My chastitybelt is a molded piece of clear plastic shaped like a penis with a slitat the end that I can urinate out of and attached with a locking rin...that fits around the base of my penis and balls. The whole thing is heldin place by a tiny but strong padlock which my owner wears the key too ona little chain.Once my chastity belt is in place it's time for my paws. A point at whichI will be completely dependent on my owner to release me from my costumewhen the time comes. My paws are again. ’ I turned onto my knees and I knew quite clearly what was going to happen. She had promised, or was it that she had threatened to fuck my arse and I knew this was the moment. I wanted it. I wanted it really badly. The bed moved as she clambered onto it behind me. I felt the silk of her stockings against my knees, her hand, slippery on my buttocks which she spread and then I felt her fingertip stroking me, then probing into me. My back arched as she slowly opened me and then the tip of that. When the kiss ended, he stepped back, unsure of how to proceed but determined to show his intent. He unbuttoned his coveralls, rolled them down to his waist and unbuttoned his shirt. Knowingly, Emily sensed the same feelings and began undressing as well. Both of them had not undressed in someone else’s presence in a very long time. When at last they were naked, they laughed embarrassingly when they caught each other staring in similar areas. Emily moved to the bed and lay down and Willie went. Who was hotter, Zooey Deschanel or Katy Perry, Summer Glau or Lindsay Lohan. My mind focused on the girls sitting on the bench about 50 metres away.Kristy, Carly, Jordan and Emma were all sitting at the bench talking animately. Kristy was straddling the bench with her legs on either side and she started grinding it up and down and all the girls started laughing in hysterics. I wanted to hear what they were saying but they were too far away. Kristy was probably going to be my masturbation.