Don’t fuck it up,”I chuckled at the thought. Risa wanted to know what was so funny, so I explained it to her. She didn’t find it as funny as I d...d, but told me that it was another great truth.That evening, Anna and Risa took turns worshiping my body, seeking to sooth my spirit.Risa kissed me as Anna suckled on my cock. It felt wonderful to be able to touch them both. I felt something stirring inside of me, a deep wound that ached to be filled. My kisses became hungrier, more demanding. Risa. At the end of one particular workday my mom told me to help bring several large boxes out to her friend Veronica’s car. Veronica was about mom’s age I guess, tall with blonde hair & very fit. Her face showed her age a bit, but she was still very attractive, and her tight clothes showed a killer body. I carried the box to the car like she asked me to. When we got to the car though Veronica asked me if I could come back with her and help bring them into her house.I hesitated but figured my mother. Go lie in the bed and wait."He did as he was told, waiting in the bed naked, touching the cage and waiting for the golden key that would unlock his cock and set it free. A few minutes later Mistress entered, clad head to toe in a body-hugging black latex catsuit. In front, a large rubber cock hung from a harness, in her hands was a long blond wig. She slid the wig onto his head and admired the effect."For the last week with that little cock locked away, you have become my little bitch, my gurl. A bored partner was a major turn off; well, it was for me.I was milling around the room holding my martini and smiling a lot. Out of the corner of my eye I saw a man talking to another man while furtively glancing in my direction. I smiled; the game was afoot. Would she or would she not? That was the question. She sure as hell was going to get the opportunity, about that there was not a scintilla of a doubt.The man approached me. "Howdy. Charles," he said, introducing himself."John," I.