”“Good. Now I have a job for you.”Alex wiped the sweat from my brow and began to removethe straps that held me to the bed. Then, the...strapsbinding my knees and ankles. She paused for a moment totake a wet washcloth and wipe up the mess that I hadmade overnight. Finally, she released my arms andunzipped the playsuit.“Take off your playsuit, lay it out on the chair, andgo and fix me breakfast. And leave your little toy inplace.”“Yes, ma’am,” I. But imprisoned as it was with saranwrap and duct tape my penis could not grow longer or fatter.All it would do is leak ...leak lil sissy tears as if have read themreferred to in all the fictionmania stories i've read. They must haveseen this picture because the note in the box read: "You know what to dowith this saran wrap and duct tape don't you Chrissy!"So...here I was almost 3pm...dressed for play and thinking... 'This isit...there is no turning back now....what have I gotten myself into. She screamed. Her husband hit the horn by accident. She slapped my head making me pull off her pussy. I looked in the taxi to see him moving his hand in the front of the steering wheel.I stood up. I licked my left hand. I then grabbed my hard cock. I thrusted my hips forward causing her small cunt lips to open. The tip of my dark purple cock moved inside her for the first time. I could feel her juices suck in my cock. I grabbed her long curvy legs to hold on to them. I had her heels in my hand. The conductor was surprised to recognize a very familiar face in the coach booths of his train car in Bella Riviera Arroyo, the celebrity upgrade model. He had seen her shining silver legs and toned, polished chest on billboards across the country. Famous for setting trends for both genders, either bringing people on-board the cyborg train or leading the way with new advances in replacements or designs. What she was doing here, on a public train back home to Lincoln was beyond him.One of the.