Ich wache auf, meine Klit im Käfig gefangen, nach Freiheit ringend. Ich will wichsen und kann es nicht.... so beginnt mein Tag.Liebe, tiefe KüsseEur... MelissaEnglish version:I'm wearing a sexy pink boyshort and my tight chastity cage during the sleeping time. In the morning hours i'm waking up with a wonderful, exciting dream in my mind.I'm thinking of a strong and brutal man. He is sleeping next to me. Naked. I'm his sissy-servant. He has many slaves, including females, but in this night, i'm. I had the feeling he only tolerated people. I could certainly understand why he might feel that way.To be honest Lady and Tramp kept me on the farm longer than I planned. I would have loved to take them on walks, but they didn't seem interested in any of us. They kept to themselves.Every morning since their first full day, I had brought them an egg biscuit from the Dairy Queen. I walked into the shed and sat on a small milking stool. I would have sat on the concrete floor, except Lady and Tramp. Skin everywhere. Moans and groans fill the night.Cops!Everyone scatters to cars and alleys and anywhere.The man has the stripper totally naked now. He's carrying her to his van. He puts her in a cage in back. She is bewildered. Shocked. Scared. Fear is settling in. She protests.Later in his house he is carrying her down to his dungeon. He gets her settled into her new home. Locks the door behind him. His hand on his cock rubbing slowly. Sore.The pornstar is his favorite pornstar. He has desired. And then she asked,..."Have you ever had a "Snowball done to you" ? She saw I didn't have a clue what she was talking about."After you and Steve have fucked me senseless later, and you've both cum all over me, you can help Steve to lick it all up and french kiss it down my throat" she giggled. "Your winding me up" I laughed. "Nope I'm not" That's pretty much what a Snowball is darling, and I know its sounds sooo filthy, but me and Steve love it, ha, as well as other wild kinky stuff" "Have you.