I saw the excitement in her eyes. I nodded. "Fine !", she said. "Let's make a deal: for one year, I'll let you buzz me as short as you wish, as long a... you let me fuck your ass. We will re-negociate after a year". I agreed and we both smiled. We didn't talk about our deal for few days and then one day Linda showed me a package and told me:"Ed, I have something for you". She opened the box and showed me the strapon she bought. It was a 7" long black dildo accompanied by a leather made harness.. It seemed different somehow. Slowly Julia walked over to the statue and couldn’t believe her eyes. The statue was the same except for one thing. She swore when she first saw the statue there was a little penis carved flaccid in its lap. Now there was an erect member jutting up from its groin.“Impossible!” Julia thought. “Someone must have changed it. Someone must be playing a joke or something.”Julia was about to go back to the bed, but something wouldn’t let her go just yet. She seemed to be. When I heard the loud click of the padlock, at that moment I was relieved my poor abused cock was safely out of her hands. Of course I asked about the keys and she just laughed. "We'll discuss that later," she whispered. Moments later I was introduced to Teri, a tattoo artist friend of Cindy's. Cindy then held a drawing of a tattoo I had designed myself but had never had the nerve to get done. Cindy told me that the sketch was found in my stuff along with most of the other ideas she'd used on. “Ah, there we go,” she said after I finally undid the button. She threw her hair over her shoulders with a flick of her head and unzipped her coat. She was wearing a few layered wife beater shirts underneath her coat, one gray, the other black. Her bra straps were visible next to her smooth shoulders, and her breasts were bulging under everything.I sat there, transfixed in the dim lighting, mouth ajar. She looked up and noticed I had been staring. She smiled and pulled my emergency bag out of.