The Boyfriend went off to take a piss, and left me all alone with his girl – a major tactical error. She started leaning into me even more now, touc...ing me on the arm, and laughing at everything I said. She was a city girl, which means she dressed sexy, not slutty. She looked about twenty-four. A professional type, out for some fun. She chatted me up a bit more about my talent, then asked if I have a card, you know, in case she wanted to hire me for a party or something. She was a little. I just tucked in my white blouse when my room door knocked, 'Taxi Mariel', the voice called out from the other side of the door, 'Just a minute I called out', making my way across to it, I was opened down the front and my small breasts were visible, my nipples strangely and powerfully erect, I opened the door and his eyes set on them immediately, I gave him time to devour their beauty, before saying, 'Sorry I'm in a hurry', slowly buttoning up my blouse as I spoke, my eyes dropping to his. "Mistress Helga attached a string to my cock and then rubbed baby oil into it before sliding it into a stainless steel tube, using the string to pull my cock through the tube. The tube was then locked behind my cock and balls so it could not possibly slip off me. The end of the tube had a slit around the circumference so another tube could be pushed inside it to form a sort of extension."You will need to be able to pee properly with this on Sissy and this catheter will help you to do that."She. When shed finished there was a moment of silence in the crowd, followed by a roar of laughter and renewed taunts, accusing things like the slut likes it! and shed fucking cum around any mans dick, wouldnt she? Her third assailant pulled out of her pussy before he came, and jerked a load of cum onto her asscheeks, giving her a slap on the cheek as he merrily hopped off the plinth. There was a bit of a surge to get at her next, but two men who approached caused a bit of a gasp in the crowd which.