Her boobs against your, her arms and hands touching you and her nails not torturing yours but flaming your inner lust and her legs and thighs dance ar...und you almost embracing you below your waist. All her movements seem designed -and they are- to make your lust and sex like never before. And the you feel it… You clitty begins an impossible rebellion since it’s brutally caged in brilliant steel: it’s your only source of pain now. She turns around and now her buttocks, her ass fits perfectly. Can I go to bed?Me: Sure dear. Why don't you go get cleaned up and get in your pajamas?My sissy walks to the bathroom and closes the door. Minutes later, thedoor opens, and out comes my son in his gimp suit -his pajamas. He istotally encased in heavy, black rubber from head to toe.Me: Oh, and tonight I need you to wear this gag.I hold up an O-ring mouth gag, it keeps the mouth open, lips spreadwide-as if the wearer were blowing an invisible cock. My sissy son takesit from me and puts it on his. Did her finger your pussy I asked with a now shaking voice? He did she almost whispered. My wide noticed my hard dick sticking out. Does gearing this excite you she said in a sultry voice. I admired it did. She said take off those boxers. I did as I was told and as I stood there precum started to drip from my cock as each heart beat caused to to throb. My wife said look at your self, you have lost all control . She said I can control you and you will do anything I tell you right now. I didn't. Jadzia finally went on."Well, it was. Better and worse. Or -- well, maybe 'better' and 'worse' aren't the right words. It was -- well, it wasn't as - - sophisticated? Complex?" You mean wham, bam, thank you, ma'am?" No, not -- well, yes, one or two of Dax's male hosts were like that, in fact. But most of them were a lot more thoughtful. No, I mean that the feelings on the inside don't seem as complicated as in a woman's body. It's like we make love with our whole minds and our whole bodies.".