He pushed my head down, resting it against his hard stomach and forced the metal ring into my mouth, pushing my jaws apart. My lips wrapped around the...cold metal and my tongue darted in and out through the ring as I tried to form words. My language was garbled as he buckled the leather strap behind my head. He then stepped backward and watched me work the ring in my mouth, trying to speak coherently, although the ring prevented me from doing so. I suddenly froze as I noticed that he was. “Hi, I’m Jackie, what is your name gorgeous?” “Oh, thanks, um, I’m Anndie I have an appointment for a massage.” Anndie blushed at the complement. Jackie handed a set of forms to Anndie to fill out. “Ok gorgeous, just fill this out and let me know what kind of service we can provide for you. My sister Jodi and I are here to give you what you need.” Just then Jodi hung up the phone and said to Jackie, “that was our 2:00, she just had to cancel so we are free for the rest of the day. Let’s. Not another word until that too had gone, now I really was stuffed.I got up and undid my trousers and burped. I immediately put my hand to my mouth and looked at dad, all he did was laugh and clapped really loud which of-course got me laughing too and there’s me thinking I’d never laugh again.We both had our glasses in our hands when he led me through the patio doors and onto a settee out in the garden, he sat down and patted the seat next to him, I sat on his lap.We both cuddled for ages,. Mothers and femi-fathers would sit misty eyed and proud as they watched their 'sons' ceremonially surrender their football boots and raise their arms submissively for the captive embrace of their first especially stiff, tight corselet. The fitting and lacing of this first corselet was a special ceremony that was usually performed by a religious leader or a particular guest of honour. Yes, all the world's religions had been forced to adapt!) Finally sisterly hugs and kisses invariably.