“He sure is.” Mom said.“He has to be what, 8 inches?” Insan asked.“Six and a half last time I measured,” I said.“We can re-measure after...this is done.” Mom said as she popped the cap and jammed the tube down on my cock.Inside the tube felt like a hot pussy, and my cock quickly started convulsing. I let out a loud moan.“Now, Insan, I want him to get the royalties from this.” Mom said as she counted with her fingers slowly.“I doubt that’ll be a problem,” Insan said.“And thirty.” She said before. Around the wholeblock! Dressed the way I was, with bound hands and gagged mouth, no wayto defend myself or call for help, and definitely, no running on thosesix inch heels locked on my feet. The best I could do was small girlysteps, and, biting down on my gag, I took a small girly step out of thesafety and anonymity of the house and into the cool darkness of thenight.My heels were loud. I was walking outside, doing my best to keep my kneesstraight and shoulders back, stepping firmly on the. . yes, Auntie. Rodina likes her new name. She's j... just a widdlegirl." See? I knew you'd accept your true self. But I think you need one morething to make this attractive picture complete. That bondage is cleverand yet..." The corner of her mouth turned up in a cruel half-smile."Yes, I know just what is called for."She whispered something to another of her students, Amber, who smiled asshe exited the room. When she returned she was carrying a flat whitebox, longer than it was wide,. He was a man after all;and men don't dress up like maids and clean...and they sure as hell don't getexcited by the idea. No, she was teasing him Tom told himself...it was hervoice and the way she was saying it or the look on her face, or whatever!It just had to be something...ANYTHING else that was causing him to beexcited. But no matter how hard he tried or what he could think of; Tomjust could not find any other reason or cause to explain his excitement.There was only one possible reason that.