" I followed him to the men's room, looking back at my wife, I saw her smile at me. We entered the men's room and he went to the urinal. I moved next ...o him, and he unzipped his trousers, pulling out the longest cock I had ever seen. It was soft, and he held it under the shaft while he started to pee. "I know you just peed, so don't bother pretending. Just take a look, check it out and see if it's what you want." I looked directly at him, then down to his penis. It extended at least six inches. It has become my place to take what She gives and be grateful, then to please Her. Just as it should be for I love to watch my Goddess cum. Her sounds, her smells and the taste of Her drive me wild. Our sessions go for hours because locked away I cannot cum at all until She allows me to, which in turn allows me to be more attentive to Her. It is a win-win I feel and part of me couldn't care less if She ever unlocked it (did I say that?) The constant weight of the steel cage is a reminder. I lay in the coffin all day, tears streaming down my face until I was too exhausted to cry. She woke me the next evening and kissed me gently. I was still very delicate, but she showed me what I could do now that I had been ‘freed’ from my confines of life. She removed my clothes and made love to me on a dais above her coffin under an open skylight directly under the full moon. I danced with her, partially out of fear. I had already paid the devil’s price for my curiosity. What followed in her. Are you pregnant or having a period?’ ‘What?’ ‘I said…’ ‘No, no and no. I’ve had a long day and am hungry.’ ‘May I take you to early dinner?’ ‘Yes no I mean no.’ ‘That’s not straight line thinking and I’m confused. Which is it?’ Louise’s brain rolled into gear. If she said yes she’d get out on the street, out of this entrapment. ‘Yes I accept. But I’ll pay my way.’ ‘Sorry but a gentleman does permit that.’ That confused Louise. If he planned to harm her why would he pay for her meal? Something.