Well, here goes." He pulled off a length of tape and proceeded to squeeze his pecs together and tape them in place. Ouch! A second strip and there was...a distinct furrow in his chest. He deftly wrapped the bra around himself and snapped the hooks together. With a practiced gesture he spun the bra so the clasp was in back, shrugged his arms through the straps and settled it in place. From another drawer he, or maybe I should start saying 'she' at this point, removed a pair of breast forms. She. . "What am I doing here?" (She looked at me and pleaded with her eyes. I tightenedthe grip around her neck.) "Well, you're not going to like this...but I havehis hard cock in my right hand, right now, as we talk." ... "Go ahead and laugh, but I do. It's really hard, too. He joked before Icalled that he's done this a million times, even thinking about me. Then heturned serious, saying that my little hand feels so much better, and he confessedhe thought that this would never happen. Seems. Inside Cael found the cave to be surprisingly welcoming. Thick furscovered the cold rock floor and the large fire pit set in a depressionin the far wall offered plenty of heat and light. There was a crudesleeping cot along one wall where the crone likely spent her nights andthe woman's belonings were strewn across the floor and set into naturalgashes in the rock walls. There were old tattered sacks, batches ofdried herbs, cracked glass bottles containing unidentifiable liquids andeven a. He knew the anticipation made me both anxious and excited. My mind was starting to drift when the door pushed open. Troy strode in, rolling up white sleeves that stood in stark contrast to his caramel skin. He stood behind me tracing his finger down my spine. I shivered and continued looking at the wall. "Alisha, you know what's coming. You disobeyed me. Why?" He asked as he grabbed a fistful of hair and pulled my head back so as to stare down at me. "The balls. It was too much of a tease. I'm.