I’m sure she caught me looking, it was what she wanted. Sat next to her doing a show, not trying to wet my pants and getting harder and harder, I wa...ted her so bad and I was sure she knew it. She brought up some of the fan mails she got, from the older men, to now the Uni students. Not knowing why she was getting so much, whilst pointing out she got more than the other female presenters. Julia always liked to be the Queen of QVC. She giggled saying how she will get some from our show together. Certainly not male, but not good enough to be female either. We are choosing to call you female in exchange for your body and your absolute servitude. Is that understood?”Daisy: “Yes, sir.”Steele turned on the vibrator and pressed it to the chastity cage, Daisy moaned as he did so. Her face was met with a slap: “More feminine you sissy fuck.” Daisy altered the way she was moaning, trying to sound like a woman. “That will do for now.”Steele: “This, your pathetic sissy clit, you are never playing. .Tears streaked my made-up face and my heart tried to pound out of my chest as he jerked my arms behind my back and restrained me in handcuffs. Ouch! My first feel of metal against flesh. Restrained. Helpless. Vulnerable. All those words flooded my young brain, eliciting fear. Using his hand, he ducked my head for me as I climbed into the back of the police car. Desperate to escape, I struggled and the cuffs ratcheted tighter and tighter. I was sent to juvenile detention for ten days for. "You'll be there, right?" He blew out a frustrated breath, never listening for her answer. "I don't know what's going to happen, but they're serious. I swear to fucking Christ, ‘Raine," he blathered, whipping himself into a frenzy. "I don't know what their deal is, what they want. Money, no doubt; fucking Union thugs. Shaking me down for membership fees or something!" Images floated through his head, memories of Lorraine as he’d pulled the gag from her face, shoving his cock into her mouth to.