There are just some things that are better kept secret. This fantasy is the only one they will ever have concrete proof is about them.I managed to kee... the true nature of my writing concealed for over two years. Then, one day, Lexi and Sexxi showed up. They insisted on reading some—any—of my published works, claiming they wouldn’t leave until they got what they came for.I was terrified. Instinctively, I evaded the situation in the only way I knew how; I started to fantasize. I knew my friends. Next, he locks wide band metal shackles around my wrists and ankles in which are bolted to giant "C" rings by chains onto the flooring.He says to me, "Boy, I know what you're up to by always coming around me like this and it's now time to begin using you permanently as I want. First, he strips me down naked and cuts the clothes away from my body and removes my shoes and socks too. Next, he slides one of those metal cylinders down over my dick and cups a metal encasement around my ball sack. "Bella," gaped Beck. "It means beautiful." Oh, you're so sweet," she said. "So, you think I am beautiful?"We had almost completely forgotten about them, but behind this vision ofloveliness, the three ladyboys who had worked this miracle weretittering away, clearly highly satisfied with their effortsI have to confess that I cannot even recall the answer. The shot that Idowned shortly afterwards did me in. I am not even clear how I got backto the hotel, although I am told that I stayed on my. First thing first and that’s the toilet. As I get up and walk into the attached room which is my bathroom. Always thought it was a good thing when my parents built this house that most of the bedrooms have there own bathroom. Ah now that that’s done. Time to grab breakfast.I slip on my pink cat slippers and open my bedroom door and head down the hall to the back stairs to head down to the kitchen. This was a convenient touch to the house as it allows us to get downstairs to the kitchen without.