Her hand was working on her own breast just as fervently as the vibrator was working on her pussy. Tina was letting herself slip off into a sensual wo...ld of orgasm. She had occasionally peeked at the fucking scenes on the TV screen. Now her eyes were closed as she imagined her own sexual desires coming true right on her living room couch. The sensual sounds pulsing from the TV helped create the imaginary world that was now dancing in her head. Tina melded her own fantasies with the real world. His cock sneaked out when he moved. He was completely naked under the robe. I asked “why did you do that?”He said “relax, jimmy. Now I have proof to show if you decide to defy me and try and deny that you’re a sissy cock loving whore. Now get on your knees and crawl over hear”I did as he said and he opened his robe. He said “here is that cock you asked for.”I grabbed the base of his cock and took him into my mouth. Here I was an hour latter sucking his cock again and loving it. I sucked him as. Without hesitation, I replied yes. She asked me to stand in front of her with my hands behind my back and said last chance… before I could open my mouth she snapped the lock shut. “Got you,” she sheepishly smiled. “You see, I have been reading up online about this and the best way is to get them locked before a time limit can be set, then it becomes the keyholder’s decision. You might regret this before long.” She then grabbed my balls and said these are mine also and I expect them to get real. There was no way I was going to try to hitchhike home from Revere Beach dressed like a French maid. I would never have got out of that part of town alive." "You didn't have much of a choice, I admit. Did you turn him into the police? You should have. Or were you too embarrassed to report him?" "I wasn't going to tell anyone about what happened, least of all the police. Of course, I didn't want anyone to know that I'd been dressed as a French maid named Fifi when I'd lost my cherry. Or that I'd.