I imagined putting it on my neck and lockingit in place. It was scary but yet lightly thrilling as well. It was muchmore symbolic than real. But the s...mbolism was intense. I put it on,hesitated as my heart raced, and clicked the lock shut with a click offinality. A_ was now smiling broadly. I realized that I had just humbledmyself before her. And with that humbling I felt that I should not belooking at her face, I lowered my gaze.A_ then knocked a fork to the floor. "While you are down there. Alex sat down beside me andheld the toy out so that I might get a little betterlook at it.It was almost like a test tube in shape. But, at theopen end, there was a small box attached, about 1″ by1″. Extending from that was a rubber cup-like sack.Alex reached down and took hold of my shaft and thenguided it into the open end of the tube. I buckedslightly as she slid it down into place. For, you see,on the inside of the tube were little spines thatexcited me as they moved down my. Today was the last day of exams for the pair of you, and so now you are getting ready to go out to celebrate in style. Having already cleared a bottle of cheap white wine giving you a mellow buzz, you were now in the process of getting dressed to go out.“I thought I’d wear that black skirt with that top you reckon suits me, you know, the black one with the white floral design on it, and then its just got to be my knee length fuck-me boots wouldn’t you say” you shouts back, “What about you. The first class was on a Friday and Milo took a seat in the back. There were about twenty students in the class. Teresa entered the room and placed her familiar satchel on the desk. She wrote her name on the board, introduced herself and started describing the course. Milo thought she looked like a model. Her long, lean body was dressed in black. Black jeans wrapped around her legs and butt, a thin black top accentuated her horizontal tits and work-out arms, and her charcoal sandals sported.