Once there I had her strip for me, revealing those impressive breasts. Her pussy was shaved and smooth, her hips were toned and tight with no sign of...flab. I saw a row of trophies on a shelf, about evenly divided between running and dance.“Tell me about your trophies.” I said, stepping behind her and fondling her breasts.“These were for dance competitions, I took ballet lessons for years until my tits got too big.” she said, gasping as I pinched her nipples, “and the rest are for track and. Turns out there was nothing to be ashamed of. As we sat and chatted the late afternoon away we'd both admire the same group of joggers as they went by, both the women AND the men.As I listened to Hank's bullshit stories I started to really admire his looks. Hank had perfect hard body proportions, Nothing was too bulky or out of place. He was the perfect combination of solid arms, iron thighs and a beefy chest. A few days later at my park bench Hank stopped by again. It wasn't long until we. Just remember that this is the only time that we’ll have to go through this. After tonight, you’ll be able to take me easily, any time you want me. When you’re ready . . .”Every emotion in Patty’s mind emerged, fighting, arguing, determined to confuse her, but her need and her want of her Dad inside her triumphed, and she impaled herself on his pole. The pain was intense, invading her entire lower abdomen. She screamed at the intensity, burying her face in her Dad’s shoulder, biting against him. The chastity device was then installed. Ice was necessary to make me fully flaccid so it would fit. Two small brass lockes were installed, one on the device itself, and the other through the titanium ring through my little peepee.Over the next several weeks I moved in with Mistress Alex, disposing of many of my belongings, including most of my clothing except what I needed for work. To our neighbors we seemed like an ordinary enough couple, although inside things were anything but.