I hadn’t known. I hadn’t. I. I gulped, then looked down at my feet. I felt shorter and squatter and more miserable by the second. Guilt roiled thr...ugh my guts, where excitement had been bubbling before. So. That was why Thale had been stuck. He had me ... and he had someone else. “My name is Prince Adoran Adams. Normally, I don’t look like a monster.”My eyes screwed shut.And he was a fucking Prince.Good. Fucking. Job. Venn. You. Idiot.A POSSIBILITY“But ... I can see why you set his head. I moaned as they pulled and swung free. She said, “Now you have a pound on each ring. That should do a good job of stretching you. Now put your slut clothes on and get to class. Don’t forget you still have to open up to show your class mates your cunt.”She turned and left my circle and I went to my bag to get my clothes. I dressed in the slut clothes and then went to class to show off my cunt again.The morning wasn’t too bad for me. I had to pee once and Mistress made me hold it until I got. After I wiped down the new toy I squeezed some lube over it as it sat on my prop table. As the goo ran down the chrome, I reached between my legs and pulled my red plug out, making a loud popping sound with my mouth. I could feel the cool air and looseness that accompanied removal.I turned around and bent over, reaching between my legs to slowly, sensuously push the new toy against my waiting sphincter.I made an obvious show of reacting to the sensation of inserting this cold chrome into my. .. Whatever I thought of him personally, I couldn’t speak ill of the man. He was an alumnus of our fraternity and our Chapter Advisor. In our house, his undergraduate exploits were told and re-told; the stuff of post-pubescent male fantasy. I hadn’t known it, but he had been keeping an eye on me. After I had distinguished myself as both runner and scholar, he recruited me to work for his company. He cautioned me I would be a probationary employee, like all new hires, but I would be a star.