”“Then get naked for us,” I tease as he takes his shirt off exposing his toned chest. As he turns his back and drops his trousers I am surprised...to see he is wearing female panty hose, though his muscly ass does look good in hose. “Oh wow, that is awesome, fucking awesome,” my man and I exclaim as one as he turns to face us with a magnificent big, erection poking out of his panty hose at forty-five degrees. “I love the wonderful feel of panty hose on my cock and balls. Are we on the same page. But I think you’ve come to that conclusion yourself.’ Samantha sighed. She had had a great time that night, once Archie let his metaphorical hair down. And she wasn’t lying: she really was looking forward to seeing him again. One small detail lingered at the back of her mind. ‘Aunt Ginger? Out of curiosity, where on earth did you find a female beagle puppy to justify this date?’ Ginger cackled again. ‘Put it this way, Sammi. I imagine Bailey and Gabe will get along pretty well. They got along. The front was laced to restrict his cock but it was therear that seemed to fluster him the most. In fact it was the lack of arear, you see the back of the trousers were cut away to expose his bottomto the world. I could see on his face that he had a thousand questionsbut I just let him stew. I had one more piece to his attire, when Ibrandished them he turned pale. I dangled the handcuffs before himglowing with pleasure at the look of fear on his face. He knew that oncethey were on he was. The first thing he built was what the doctor had described as a male milking cradle. It was basically a low lying bench with a stock for the person's head and hands. The main body of the cradle was just enough to support the upper torso but leaving the waist down area free. Of course because it was low to the ground, whoever was fastened in it by the stocks would have to be on their knees.Once completed, he moved on to the bigger design, which was akin to a glory hole cabinet but with some.