It was a tubular device with small metal bars for a soft penis to fit into, and leather straps to wrap around the balls to hold the device on. An erec...ion was impossible and very painful with the device on. It could be "locked" by placing a tiny padlock through one of the holes in the leather strap.Maxine asked me to wear the device under my clothing for the next day, unlocked, to see how it felt. That evening, she wanted me to try and masturbate, but the metal and leather device made an. Have a seat and let me get us some service.”I went into the bistro and asked for the manager. A portly gentleman came from the back and was grumbling about being interrupted. He looked at me, gasped, and then lunged at me with his arms flung out. “You, you should have been here a hundred times, but you’ve waited all of this time. I love you. You kept us alive and kept that crazed man from killing us all.”I had to pry the guy’s arms from around me. “How about some coffee and a couple of Cokes. On one side, I was pure and naked. I had long blonde hair, big natural tits and I looked like the poster-woman for the Wyoming nudists who live out on the prairie. I was surrounded by wildlife and pristine natural mountains and forests. My hair was in braids and I was a good wife, who only served her husband in the bedroom. I cooked, cleaned and took care of my family.The other version of me had massive fake tits. They were absolutely huge beach ball sized silicon funbags stretching my tit skin. I just laid there staring up at her, waiting for her next move. It seemed as though an eternity was passing by. I slowly turned over onto by back, hoping my hard-on would give her an inkling of an idea. And it did! “So wearing women’s panties turns you on huh? Let’s see what we can do about that, shall we?” she asked. With that she reached down and began stroking my erection through the panties. The wet spot grew bigger. I was so embarrassed I couldn’t even make eye contact with her. With her.