.. so.I sat on my chair on my side, he sat in my exceedingly ornate reject. The rat liked it. He settled in like ... well ... like he liked it.He star...ed, “Godmama wants to ... something?”“Godmama?”“The Queen.” As if that made all the difference“Just making sure,” I said. I waved my hand in the gesture that says ‘please, continue.’He hemmed, fluffed, and started ... again.“Godmama wants to know.”“Ah ... yes ... government,” I said.His turn to make the continue gesture ... mine was nowhere as. It had been 2 weeks since my girlfriend Callie had tied me to the bed and locked me into a CB3000 chastity belt. Now after 2 weeks of tying me up, removing my chastity device (she only took it off when i was tied up, that way she could get it back on without much of a struggle), and then it was about an hour of blue-balling (if i was lucky). I had begged several times for release, crying and moaning when she would just laugh and lock me back up. But today, after many hours of blue balling and. The gym. As soon as i walked in i saw my prey. He was a new member and he was just my type. He was tall, he wore a light green polo shirt, he had great biceps and a healthy big belly, he had shorts that showed off great thighs. He had salt and pepper hair. his goatee accentuated those perfect lips. He had the look of a virgin who just discovered himself. From the look he was at least thirty to thirty five. I followed him into the sauna and saw a great amount of fur on his chest. When the others. That's when it got interesting, I didn't get the quick peck that I had imagined. Mike held my head from behind and pushed my face into his. Our lips were locked in place and then he opened his mouth and his tongue pushed against my lips and I surrendered and opened my mouth. Our tongues fought a battle of lust, of raw carnal lust.Mike had taken off his pants and was wearing some pretty worn out white briefs. He then looked down at his now huge cock that was thinly veiled under those old undies.