"I'm not even going to ask for any ID. How about some champagne?" She grinned."No. Whisky, I think," said Kendra. "Two fingers and two ice cubes." A g...rl after my own heart," said the bartender. "What on Earth brought you to this party?"Kendra accepted the drink and sipped it. She turned and pointed toward Bob, who was still standing with Randolph Bellingham, Ronald Charles and Lindsey Parks."See that bunch over there? The one with the university president in it?" Yeah." The one with his back. With practiced precision, She brought them back up and jerked a third loop tight, this one on top of the balls. She then brought them up one last time, made a fourth loop on top of my cock and, summoning all her strength, pulled the ends of the lace as hard as she could. She topped it all off with a square knot.i looked down, took a deep breath and sighed. My genitals were now permanently bound. They stood well out from my body, proud, yet extremely vulnerable—a fact not lost on the small. All aboutissues of cross-dressing, self-esteem, being transgender,acceptance.....even transitioning, a thought I pushed away as I alwaysdo.I slowly found each one, turning them so that their titles were nowrevealed. Titles I at first found incriminating, then merely embarrassingto be seen with. And then, until this morning they were simply turned toavoid awkward conversations with visitors.Now, even though I might not be ready to be pushed centre stage, into thelight, I was proud to have them. My mom turns her head around the doorway “morning sweety. Let me make some breakfast for you quickly “”. “Hey mom Hey dad “ pause “hey Penny”. My sister just rolls her eyes and goes back to eating.Which is normal for her. She is dressed in her typical gothic style clothing while I am completely naked. Which I only dress like this at home. Started like 3 years ago and my parents thought it was just a phase and Penny thought I was just trying to get more attention from our parents. But when it.