Peter and I interacted a couple of times over the weekend, but It wasn't until late Saturday afternoon that I realized he thought I was cute. Their ch...ir’s collaborative retreat culminated in an on-site dance. I think I had a nice pair of jeans, but the twins I was bunked with it had packed dresses and make up. The twins, myself, and a couple of other girls were all getting ready when we heard a knock on the door. When it opened, there was a boy from my choir and Peter. The cabin hushed. It was. As my erection quickly died down the man put the ring over my penis andballs and slipped the soft pink silicone device over my penis. Thenwith expert precision he attached the mechanism and the padlock clickedinto place locking my clitty away."Clean up your mess with your tongue sissy," he commanded, "and thencome to the front to pay."With that he left me and sobbing softly at what I had willingly becomeI licked my own cum off the floor mixing it with the taste of his saltycum still in my. I played until I had gathered some manna and then picked up the pointing device and fed it a trickle of magical energy. "See, it's pointing to the place the goat was killed, which is most likely the magician's basement." That's so cool!" Her expression turned serious. "But I wish it wasn't pointing you toward danger." Yeah, but I don't have any choice. I'll show you on the map roughly where I'm heading." I dug out my sketch of the local area. "See where the two lines cross? The magician should. She froze, knowing there was nothing she could do to hide her current facial decoration, but know knowing how to manage this. How was Sam going to react to seeing Brandon's spunk on her face? On top of that she was dimly aware that she'd not yet been able to do anything about the present Angus left inside her this morning either, though that one wasn't immediately apparent. Sam stopped directly in front of her in the hall, assessing the damage to her face. Then without warning he put his hand.