I remember vividly the last rites given me. "Another white pussy is tamed. But I really dig this one. Feisty and wild once she gets used to the big bl...ck bone. I think she liked it. I know she did. They all do. I hope we didn't kill her. Maybe she'll come back for seconds. This was the best ball game yet." I was unconscious when those words were spoken but I later heard them spoken as I watched the movie they made."Forget about Ronde Barber, Mary. He has a twin brother who looks just like him.. I’m so happy you have thought about it too.” She got up from bed and went to her panty drawer. As she turned around I saw she was holding the fake cock we sometimes used when we played out our sexual fantasies. She crawled back into bed and sat in front of me. With both hands around the fake cock she placed in between her legs. “Suck my cock baby," she said with a naughty smile. We both looked at each other and burst out in laughter. Then she continued. “Well, you wanted to know what it felt. ---Standing on the deck of his boat two weeks later, Tom tossed the Medallion of Zulo from one hand to the other and gazed out at the sun-dappled ocean. They were a few miles west of Catalina island, Gina was relaxing on a deck recliner at the prow, shielded from the sun by a parasol. She had a session for Godiva coming up soon and the cosmetics house would not be happy if she turned up tanned. As tempting as the power of the medallion was, Tom was more worried that an accident might occur and. " I think that he's about to get his cock cage from a hiding place, that doing so was the reason for bringing her into the bedroom, but he pulls his pants down and shows her that he's wearing it! I thought the rehabbing had ended his inner torment over being reduced to being his ex-wife's slave, but apparently, he too has found comfort in voluntarily wearing a tool of enforced chastity. "I've tried to break myself of the habit of wearing it. It comforts me. I don't know how else to explain it.".