His body was wrapped in rough leather, the piece covering his crotch just barely containing an ungodly long and thick cock.He lifted a taloned hand an... gestured. The phallus withdrew into the seat and the chains unraveled. Lydia uttered a surprised cry and fell from the chair to her hands and knees, where she remained panting and shivering at the cool touch of the stone floor.Victor stepped over to her. Lydia lifted her head, then rose on her haunches and clutched at him, leering at the huge. Mom and Dad didn't seem to get angry." I love you, Shortcake."Merry beamed at me."Um, Patty's downstairs." Oh?" Patty was the one person who wasn't on my shit list. I could never refuse Patty anything. "Send her in."Merry left and a minute or so later, Patty came into my room."Patty! Why do they hate me?" Jim, you don't take criticism well." I love criticism," I said, truthfully. "It shows my weaknesses and I address them in my next project." What if the project is life?" Patty asked."Huh?" I. She greedily pushed back at me with her hips, wanting more of my dick in her delectable butt. I rammed it deeper and harder on each stroke, reveling in how hot and tight her exquisite derriere really was. I kept rubbing her cheeks, making Chelsea moan with each caress applied to her wonderful tush. She was now a wild animal, a bitch in heat, and both of us knew it.Speaking of sodomy, Monica now had Chelsea’s strap-on dildo attached to her by means of the thigh harness and she went to town on. She held it out for me and I stepped into it she tied it around mywaist and told to raise my hand in the air which did and lowered thedress over my guiding my arms trough the sleeves she tied the sash inbow behind my back I then stepped into the shoes and found they where alittle tight. I told mom and she said she they would have to do, shewould get me some in my size tomorrow she buckled the straps.I walked over to the closet mirror and looked at myself, I looked morelike a 9 year boy in a.