I hoppedawkwardly to the garage and collected two more rolls. The first onebecame a makeshift corset. It was difficult, but the next roll coveredmy ar...s all the way to my wrists. I would have done the hands, but I wasafraid that I wouldn't be able to get the handcuffs locked on if I did.There was still more tape. "In for a penny, in for a pound," I thoughtand started to wrap it around my head. This was going to pull my hairout in the morning. I kind of liked the idea of being a bald sissy. There were testimonies from women who had success stories to share. One woman raved that her stud, a fellow named Christopher, fucked her so thoroughly for 5 days, that she also trimmed down 5 pounds before happily putting it on again as her pregnancy advanced.Her stud had met her at the door to her room at the hotel, stark naked, cock erect, took her bags, helped her strip out of her clothes, which she never donned again until she checked out days later, bent down to suck her nipples, massage. "You're goddamn right it tickles. That's the whole idea, isn't it?" How--how did you get him to--er--do that?" I said. "Did you smear something on you or what?" In the beginning I did, to give him the idea of what I wanted. But he caught on fast. He doesn't need any inducements anymore. Now I just lie down like this and spread it and he takes it from there. Ain't it a gas? He gets his reward afterwards-- you'll see." I don't believe it," I said. Bozo was really zeroing in now. It was. He acted like a new idea had struck him, not a commonoccurrence, ‘Maybe my Maw ought to ask yours if shecould do some of that training. That would keep her busydays and I’d get more work done with only two sisters totake care of. I have to sleep with Maw at night anyway.’Rufus was getting pretty riled. So was I. He pulled intoa hayfield and grabbed the cum encrusted blanket fromthe back. ‘Damn, I need to wash that well used thing,’ Ithought. I quickly took off my.