She poured some hair removal cream over his body, rubbing it in and rinsed his body off. He had no hair from the neck below. She shaved his face for t...e last time, taking the beard and moustache off. She put the cream over his face. She took the razor and shaved his head bald. She dumped the rest of the cream over his head. After she was done, she rinsed and washed him down.He woke up from his stupor and started to fight. He realized he was cuffed and gagged. He looked in the tub and saw all. Soon my dick had lengthened to the point that it was now peeking out from the hem of my shorts, with my swollen dick head fully exposed. Mike sat completely still with his eyes glued to the television screen. Then I began to wonder, despite our prior jack together, if I had gone too far. Should I have waited for Mike to initiate it? Mike then set his now empty beer bottle on the coffee table and stood up. I prepared for him to say he had to leave, but he instead unbuttoned and unzipped his. His birthday today, I want to give him a present he will long remember.”He was a black French African, around six feet, three inches tall with a very athletic build, dressed in a short, white dressing gown that matched the one Julie was wearing.“Change into the matching gown on the bed while we watch. Nice thick cock, but not in Mobo’s league. Show him what we have for him Mobo.”Mobo obliges and Ellie smirks as she watched my reaction. “Very impressive, eh? Wait until he gets his full. They look inconspicuous enough, and most people won’t even remember how they ended up with one, but when they are opened, only a single phrase is printed on the first page a prospective reader opens to.A new erotic fantasy is born…And that’s it. The reader closes the book, thinks “that was weird” and goes about the rest of their day, probably forgetting about the strange book by the time they get home from the raging dumpster-fire they call a life. But the magic doesn’t just end there; the next.