I looked at my caged little guy and there was a string of clear liquid that reached from the head of my penis to the floor. I knew the blue balls woul... soon be there. I was starting to rethink my decision but I knew there was no way I could stop what was going on. That night I drifted off to sleep while Tim was plowing Andrea's poor pussy. I woke up several times hearing her moaning . They slept Saturday most of the day, I tried watching TV but my cock hurt in this tint cage and when I heard. .” She casts a sideway view at Dino, comments, “He is huge, isn’t he?” She looks to Bernard. “Is everything in proportion?”Bernard responds dryly. “If everything were in proportion to his penis he’d have to be 10 feet tall!”Eliza smiles but you can tell she didn’t get the joke.What’s the biggest thing you’ve ever taken up there?“I’ve been fisted a bit ... I like that. Especially if my boyfriend is in a bad mood...”Does your boyfriend know about this?“What, today? With the dog? No, he doesn’t.. .. She was scared. Desperately, mortally scared. She asked herself the same question she was going to ask Fran: if she wanted to escape?Only she didn't know. She couldn't make the decision now. And, when the time came, what decision would she make?Renee collapsed on the bed and the sweat beaded on her body despite the chill in the room. It's the heroin, she told herself. It's the desire for heroin that's making me sweat.But she lied to herself, and she knew it. It was fear--fear that she. “I’m in the living room, please hurry!” I went in and the poor dear looked in such a state. I helped her up and we made our way through to the bathroom which fortunately was on the ground floor. I helped her into the bathroom and told her that I would wait outside. “No, I can’t stand up without supporting myself and as I’m holding myself up I can’t pull my tights and knickers down. You will have to do that for me and help me onto the toilet”. She then grabbed the towel rail and bent.