”As I watched the scene evolve my breathing grew rapid and my penis became rock-hard. Mandy ran her eyes over me and sneered.“If you need to toss ...ourself off, feel free.”I restrained myself. Why should I wank in front of a woman who wanted to humiliate me? I wouldn’t give her the satisfaction. Nor would I allow myself to recall Laura sucking my dick and swallowing the consequences.On the screen, the girl’s face was purple, her eyes were staring, the veins in her neck and temples were swollen. She then proceeded to fit me with a gaff for downthere. This one made it look like I had a pussy, I would even have topee sitting down. She then fitted me with breast forms, they wereglued on to my chest, a nice "B" Cup, nothing too large for my frame.They also had protruding nipples on them.She then was going to fit me with a wig, but looked at my hair andsaid "I think we can use the real stuff girls, I will have Susan ourhair stylist work on this."I was then fitted with a thong, and a bra. ?Well, let me tell you a story,? she began, slowly walking around in front of me, ?I saw some stuff online that suddenly got me interested in controlling your balls. Actually, ? She turned around sharply and looked down at me, ?it made me more interested in cutting them off!??Huh?? was my lame reply.She paced over to the dresser and lifted a stack of papers up and held them up next to her face. ?I think this should clear things up, honey. Oh no, don’t stand up, let me bring them to you.? . "The gentle rocking turned into a circling motion then she added a little bounce, it was great, I lay down with my arms at my sides and watched her breasts ripple as her hips bounced on mine. Her face went through a range of expressions, but for most of the time she was silent. As the bounce changed into a proper lift and drop I could hear little noises escaping her lips, she leant forward, put her hands on my chest and we kissed, I watched a string of saliva stretch and thin until it fell to.