She is so hot and tempting, wo akeli thi , to usne mujh se baat start ki. Mujhe laga wo jugaadu ladki h , to maine starting me hi usey bol diye ki mer... pass paise nahi h, aur me call girls ke sath nahi karta.Ye sunn ke wo ladki waha se chali gayi, kuch derr baad mujhe laga ki maine jyada bol diya, to me usey sorry bolne uske pass gaya. Maine usey sorry kaha aur drink bhi offer ki, to usne mujhe kaha ki mujhe bilkul bhi tameej nahi h aur I should respect girls , usne mujhe kaha ki mujhe teach. What could Dad do if I pushed his cock out of my mouth? Beat me? Never. Ground me? Nah. But Mom, she was the one I was in that bed to fuck, the one I had become very accustomed to fucking. If she decided to clamp her knees together and zipper her mouth, I was finished. Stick a fork in me, I'm done. Plus I didn't have the nerve to kill myself.I had been doing the teenage seduction dance with Carrie as well as with a couple of other girls in school. So far, it had been without much success, just. The next he was overloaded on sexual want and need, feelingthe punishing pain of his chastity device even in the dreams of hissleep. Constantly changing dreams. Dreams where he was proud ofhimself... followed by dreams where he was completely unnoticed... followedby dreams of being stuck in high heels forever... followed by dreams ofplaying pool on his new pool table... followed by dreams where he waswetting himself uncontrollably. Back and forth the dreams flashed.Faster and faster. . "Are you alright Davey?" She asked, panic and concern in her voice."That little trick really wore me out. I think that was at the far edge of my new limits."So I got fussed over a little bit, and Mom brought me a big glass of orange juice and a piece of pie. I ate a little bit, drank a little bit and cautiously pulled a little power from the jump point a few feet away. Slowly I returned to normal. Once I was feeling comfortable again with my state of being, I decided to drop the other.