I stood there with my hands on my ribcage, fingers almost on my nipples.What I wanted to do was to touch myself there and elevate my excitementeven mo...e. But that would be a bad idea. Why? Because my lovely bridehas me in chastity. And that's my own fault. Nearly a year ago, whenshe got home early from a trip to the mall, she walked in on me while Iwas purusing captioned pictures of women talking to men who had theirpenises locked in chastity devices. Miki stole up behind me and. I understand. I obey. As soon as I focus on the giant erection again, I feel myself slipping back into the trance state, drawn to it like a magnet. I drop slowly to the ground, and slink forward on my hands and knees, shoulders low, arse high in the air. Each Samson begins a rhythmic stamping, as he grabs his great, wood-hard horsecock, and starts slowly to pump. Now I'm kneeling before the big, round balls, fondling and licking them all over their smooth, honey-coloured skin. The Samsons' wank. I took hold of her hips and thrust my cock deep into her soaking wet pussy.As i began to get a steady rhythm going i moved my hands up to her tits grabbing them roughly.'That's it.Grab my tits.Grab my tits as you fuck me.Oh god that is good'.I began to fuck her hard and fast as sweat began to soak our bodies.This was good but i wanted to see those big tits as i fucked her.I told her to turn around,lifted her up and impaled her on my hard cock.I lifted her up and down on my cock,her big tits. " I paused. "I think Brock is reminding us of what we already knew, Courtney. The change to your life was the one done in permanent marker. It doesn't go away just by stopping the machine."She stood stock-still for a moment, and then started nodding slowly. "Yeah. Yeah." She pursed her lips and exhaled sharply. "Yeah, OK. I knew this was too easy."Lisa said, "That means no one knows who I am, still, right?" I'm pretty sure that's true, Lisa."Brock was listening to this conversation with.