Watching it seep like that as you kneel there in your stockings, corset and panties, makes you feel so weak, impotent, helpless, emasculated and pathe...ic.You feel feminine and girly but the thing in that cage is there to tell you you are not a girl, and can never be one.At the same time, the fact that it is locked away and you are submissively on your knees, dressed in women’s clothes confirms tht you cannot be a real man either.I once wore a CB 6000, but have for over a year, worn a custom. Then Tabitha mentioned thewords on his chest. She said that, with proper instruction, he could liveup to both of those messages.Eudora sat on a comfortable chair and edged her hips forward, at the sametime spreading her legs. He caught a glimpse up under her short latex skirtand saw that she wore nothing else. Tabitha put her hand firmly on the backof his neck, exerted downward pressure, and said, "Kneel, Alexis." When heobeyed, he found himself uncomfortably close to Eudora's legs. A. The Judge would crucify you. He runs this town." Adrianne, I doubt that the Judge would appreciate you sucking the sheriff's cock right out in broad daylight. I'm not all that sure that your marriage would out last the scandal if those pictures just happened to turn up on the Internet. If the Judge bounced your ass on the sidewalk, where would you go?" Ok, where do you want to meet?"Dan smiled as he realized that she was worried that he really would show the Judge the pictures. He just had one. My doppelganger looked back up at me and motioned for me to sit down and to watch her.She slipped her finger into her slit and I gasped as I felt the sensation. I glanced down and my pussy was moving as if being touched by an invisible hand. She grabbed her left breast and began to massage while she rubbed her clit. My left breast moved in sync with hers. As I was magically molested by my own reflection I remained speechless. I must have been in a really vivid dream, or at least I thought at.