”“Excellent!” she laughed “Now order me a drink cucky.” She said demandingly, her smile was beaming at me. I got the bartenders attention an... ordered her a Manhattan of her own. “How was your blackjack today? Did you win or were you too preoccupied with what your Mistress was doing to play?”“I did pretty good, won enough to buy her something nice.”“Wonderful! First, I got myself a nice young stud to fuck me and now my little cucky is going to buy me something special.” The bartender returned. ? Carol calmly said.Jay walked over to me and held up a shiny metal device. It was made of stainless steel rings welded to stainless rods that were slightly bent over and it looked to be just over 3 inches in length. ?This is what you will wear from now on Billy boy but be careful when you pee so as not to get it all over the place or you will have to lick it up.? Jay said chuckling. She then busied herself removing the cock rings that had been screwed on to me earlier.?While she is doing that. Billy and I often worked on cars together and shared many good times. I arrived at his house about 9 am and didn't think much about his car not being in the driveway, assuming it was in their garage. I looked through the garage window and didn't see him or his Chevelle so knocked on the front door.After a few moments, my Aunt Sarah opened the door and quickly apologized for not calling my house earlier, since Billy had asked her to let me know he got called into work at a local grocery store.. 'Oh boy,' she thought. It made her get butterflies. A few seconds later, his mouth was on hers, hard, his pent up passion and frustration all coming out in his fervent kiss. His tongue tasted her lips, her mouth. 'Oh god, I'm going to drown.' 'Oh no, you're not, savor this moment, child,' her inner goddess spoke to her, softly, soothingly. Her tongue tasted his, stroking, joining together in a slow, erotic dance of sorts that was all about sensation, feeling. Pulling her to him, he pulled back.