If I had a personal fetish, I suppose that was it. I was a piss whore and a very popular one too.My fiancé thought I was a virgin and I'd spent our m...nths dating to encourage that belief. Thomas was a virgin as well and proud of it, so I had little doubt that the man would drop me quick if he found out the truth. I'd be run out of town most likely. Jobless, penniless, and with nowhere to go. It was a dim prospect and so perhaps it's not so hard to understand why I'd buried my head in the sand. Glancing back, Georgette blew me a kiss as we left, and I was a little confused by my warm reaction. But that confusion was nothing compared to the feelings I had all the way home as I stared down at the two breasts I now had encased in red silk. My mind kept trying to deny that they were mine, but the weight pulling at my chest, and the way they attached seamlessly fought that denial.For the entire ride back, my mind fought itself in complete silence. Elena must have seen me staring at my. Deep inside, she wanted to ask Roger to help her get out of Alice’s hold over her, but that would mean her lies would be exposed to Roger as well. June felt trapped, and she believed that her only solution is to go along with Alice until Alice either got tired of her or found somebody else to dominate. Gayle would be the best candidate at this time. She could only hope.“I’m sorry, June,” Roger said as he placed his hand on top of June’s. “I guess I am a bit jealous of her. I do trust you. It’s. “Look at all the dildos.”It was true, one wall had a shelf with different sizes and colors of dildos. Whips, canes and various bondage instruments and restraints were hanging under them. In the center of the room was a gynecological table, complete with stirrups, wrist and ankle restraints and a rubber mattress. There was an “X” also with straps, a toilet with no seat and a hose, probably to wash any escaping fluids down the large drain in the floor. In the corner was a metal pillory with.