” We got back home before our ways parted for the night. She had to meet up with some of her local friends before getting to the Murphy’s as she h...d said. As for me, I made my way to a bar I used to go every now and then again. It was some sort of a rock and blues club where they would play old hits like Still got the Blues, Texas Flood or Hey Joe. And this day was special: They had a blues band supposed to come on stage. They were called Joe and his Broken Men. As I entered the club I was. To maine bola aapne aisa kyun bola to ussne kaha aur kya…..Tab tak baatein karte hue landing ki time ho gayi….to ussne mere ko kaha bye dear….tc….to maine kaha tu bahot badmash hai..to maine aapna card usse diya aur 1 hi baatein kaha ki tu aab akeli nahi hai…to woh hansi aur chali gayi….ek din uska call aaya mein office mein tha…bola vivek maine bola kaun usne kaha teri bichadi hui dost maine kaha ohhh aapne kaise yaad kiya :> to kaha ki yaad to bahot dino se aa rahi thi but himmmat nahi ho paa. "It's new Mistress Faust, it makes me hyper aware of my sissy clitorisand it makes stiff, my clitty is usually limp, so the chastity feelsreally restrictive." So it's frustrating?" Yes Mistress. Very." Uncomfortable?" Yes Mistress. Very." If you weren't a Sissy, and just a 'man', your teenage cock would gethard as a rock, all the time surrounded by soft cotton briefs, would youlike that?"Mistress Faust stokes my clitty, well really my chastity cage, with herriding crop."This isn't a trick. I grab his other hand and pull it to my pants line, opening the buttons for him and he quickly gets the hint, pushing further down. When he reaches that part of me that’s wanted him for so long and he feels how very wet and ready I am, just from that little bit, he leans back to meet my eyes."Oh shit, baby," he murmured, pressing his forehead to mine."Yeah," I whispered back, grabbing the back of his head with one hand to kiss him intensely again, knowing we might not have much time. His.