He could not see it but he felt her. Licking, teasing him with soft circling strokes. As she took him in her mouth he gasped. It was hot and wet and...she started to suck immediately. This must be a dream. Her most toughness giving him a head. And a good one. He moaned as her hand closed around his balls, massaged them while her mouth still worked on his cock. Reluctantly he reached down, brushed her hair aside that he could see her face.She stopped, lifted her head. The saliva thread that. Would they at least let me get dressed before throwing me in the slammer?A woman in her twenties walked down the street. A girl of perhaps five or six walked along side her. She saw my not-well-hidden nudity and quickly slapped her hand over the eyes of the girl.“Fucking pervert!” she hissed as she walked by.“Mom! Mom! That man-” the girl started to say before “Mom” shushed her and hurried her off.I smiled and nodded politely as she walked on by.My next visitor was from our own building. Mary,. “lemme stroke it…hey, why does it feel strange…oh no! What is this?” She said as she looked at his cock.His cock was a surgically circumcised one. Unlike a raw circumcised one, its skin was sewed around the penis, making it unable to pull down and fully expose cock.“sandhu, what is wrong with your cock?” She asked in astonishment. He explained what had happened. She calmed down again.“I guess it means no trouble, but I cannot stroke it well”“good you cannot. If you could, I would cum soon and. You will do exactly as we tell you, or you will be punished. If you do as you are told, and exactly as you are told, you will find life extremely enjoyable.” Charles was expecting more of a verbal resistance after this little speech, but none was forthcoming. He wondered if the drug, which had been administered by way of I.V. rather than by daily injection. had produced a quicker effect of Stockholm syndrome than it had done previously.“We have told you our names, but we prefer that you.