The Restaurant has booth style circular tables enabling the men to sit either side of me. We are all dressed for the occasion the guys are in suits an... looking dapper. I have a mid length evening dress on, red, low cut at the front sleeveless but accompanied by a shrug. I am wearing a diamante chocker and ear rings. My hair is gathered at the top. Underneath I have no bra or knickers but I am wearing a suspender belt with black seamed stockings. It is all finished off with a pair of red. I kept catching her looking at me and then looking away. It turned me on to see a supposed slut acting so bashful.Our next party was raging. Everyone got loaded, even myself. I saw this girl dancing, walked up to her and started making out. She was way into it. She whispered in my ear that she wanted to go back to my room.We got back to my room and one of my mates was passed out on my couch. She didn't care and started to unbuckle my pants. She dropped down, pulled out my cock and started. They'reso pretty."Charles blushed before he began to provide a series of implausibleexplanations and denials that Jane could not help but to laugh at."Are you finished?" Jane asked after she heard his latest futile attemptto explain away his feminized appearance and behavior."I...uh...," Charles replied."Good. Baby, this isn't a shock to me." What?" Charles asked."It's okay," Jane replied as she hugged Charles before she continued, "Iknew you dressed like this." How?" Charles asked,. Damn, I am already half erect. As I fight with putting the ring around the base of my penis, I become fully erect. My key holder enters our bedroom carrying a glass of ice cubes. But the first thing I notice is the long necklace she adorns. It has a key on it. My key. She offers me the ice. After twenty minutes of twisting and adjusting and a wet spot on the bed from the ice, I finally have my cage on. My mistress comes over and cups my cage with her hand. CLICK. She locks my padlock. After.