A small candelabra sat on the table, made of iron and fresh candles sat on it.Across from the foot of the bed stood a wooden mannequin and a small che...t beside it to the right. The lock on the chest had the same symbol as the one above my bracer, ‘Tyr’ in runes. I could not see any keyhole present in the lock. There were no windows in the room and the door was a plain one with no discernable locking mechanism. The latch looked to be iron, black in color, and simplistic in its design, just like. Entry of his cock into my cunt was difficult and he made gentle force to push it in three or four attempts. It was painful and pleasurable simultaneously. He allowed his cock to make way slowly, after it was fully inserted; he let it remain inside my cunt and relaxed. He was smiling at my face and I too meekly attempted to smile. He started to fuck in slow strokes and then pulled the whole thing out and then pushed the whole thing inside.Each time he went in I gave out a moan and gradually. When it got close to Halloween I bought a cheep wig. This wholeprocess took me thru a whole year.I started going to the park and parking in a secluded spot and whensomeone cruised me, I would get out of my car and walk to the caves togive him a blowjob. Well that was about to change. One day one guys Ihad serviced before followed me to the caves. I really liked suckinghis cock, as it was the only other cock that I had seen shaved sinceChristina. I was just beginning to feel his cock growing. Well, I think that’s bullshit. Traffic laws apply to everyone. Having a vagina doesn’t and shouldn’t grant exemption from them. The other day, I read an article on an online news service about more men coming forward and claiming that the female supervisors and female employees at the companies where they work have been sexually harassing them. I’m really not surprised by that. Power corrupts. Those with vaginas aren’t immune to corruption. Let no one tell you otherwise. It seems that women are.