His parents were away and they trusted the 16 year old to look afterhimself, he was quite a big lad and, truth be told, quite a bully atschool. Given ...hat no one would know what he was up to, he gave way tohis odd impulse and began to select an outfit . First he chose a pair ofthe odd bloomers, he could not have explained why, he just had to. Thiswas followed by a rigidly boned corselet, which moulded his shape into afeminine configuration, with a narrow waist pushing displaced flesh upinto the. I stopped in the next block.I said, “Okay, we know where she is. We know that someone is doing some cruel things to her.“Here’s how we will work it. Lisa, you will stay in the car and listen mentally. When I call mentally, come on up in the car. Frank, you will come with me but you are backup. When we find Pam, you will help her and I will provide cover then. Trust me. This will work.” They nodded. Frank and I left and Lisa moved to the driver’s seat and locked the doors. Frank and I moved. The fact that my legs were spread exposing my cock and balls didn't help either.||Thank you||The chair slowly slid forward. I lifted my hands to keep them out of the way.|Click| the chair locked into the desk. The contours pressed into me, the foam pressing into my flesh from all angles, surrounding and trapping my body."Oh FUCK!" I jerked in surprise. My penis had been sucked into some warm, wet, pulsating tunnel from above, and my balls had been similarly sucked, almost painfully, into some. ”“Are you telling me that you have stopped? Thinking about it, I mean?”She sighed, shoulders slumping a bit as she evaded his question. “I was hoping to gain strength from your resolve.”“That’s a no, then.”Shrugging, she attempted another change of subject. “Thank you, by the way.”“For what?”“For everything. I know it was a lot to take in, especially all at once.”Fighting the urge to say something salacious, he decided to speak from the heart instead. “Thank you, but I know I didn’t live up to.