“Erwin, before you kill me, I want to say something,”she said. “When you choke the life out of me, I’ll belying here outside o... your cage. As we both know, mybody will begin decaying, and in a few days, it willbe black and puffy and smell terrible.“You might not even smell it, because by then you’llalready be smelling other things. You’ll be able totwist a few wires here and there, but not enough toget out of the attraction theater. You won’t be. I left my job, it was night and I decided to go to dinner at a restaurant. I entered, I chose the table and I sat down. While reading the menu, I feel a fine voice, which asks me: What do you want to eat? I look up and see a woman with a beautiful, angelic face, very white skin, clear eyes and red hair. He wore a tight white shirt through which protruded the two nipples of small tits. I stayed a few seconds without answering, as if hypnotized. She smiled and repeated the question. I reacted and. My husband knew about the chats and teasing and enjoyed teasing me about providing proof. That teasing was fun and became part of our own foreplay. And teasing can be a double-edged sword. Would he, I asked, help me prove it was me in the photos? Would he dare?Would I?I was discovering he and I had complementary kinks! The idea of being shown off was a turn on for me, and of showing me off was one for him. Hey, he chose the photos on my profile!So, we arranged for a Saturday morning online. Underneath the guard (which is locked into place); my sissy clit islocked in a metal sheath. The sheath is then locked into the guardbetween my legs with a pee hole so I can take care of business, justlike a girl does, sitting of course.I take care of business, and then take a douche and clean out my sissyhole. I will more thoroughly cleanse my sissy areas, when I shower, butI have a strict schedule to follow. I insert a fresh butt plug and thenscurry back into my bedroom. I touch up my.