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Thanks to everyone for their comments...CS Chapter one: Recharging the Batteries Derek and Sindi take a much needed vacation to rekindle the sexual spark that was now a smoldering ember. Chapter two: Kira, the next two years Derek now chastised and stuck as Kira for the next two years learns to deal with her situation. And now: Chapter three: Tug of War By Cheetah Swirl Sindi extended her hand toward me. She held a small key ring with two identical keys on it. I stood staring at those keys for several "frozen in time" seconds. I saw my hand slowly reach out and take them from Sindi. As I took them from her she turned and ran back to her room and slammed the door. Her room? No wait, it was our room again. Those magical keys that I held said so. My pseudo-pussy was still tingling after today's fuck fest on Ron's desk and I was absolutely certain at that time that Derek was gone. I had been wrong though, because Derek firmly clutched the keys in his hand. A hand that was wonderfully soft and well manicured to be sure, but it was Derek's hand, not Kiras that clutched the keys. I felt myself moving toward my room and Derek quickly had me stripped of my clothes. I would normally place my things in the hamper or hang them back up but Derek was in charge now and my clothes landed all over the room. I sat down on the bed and Derek reached down and placed a key in the lock of my chastity, with a single twist the lock popped open and suddenly I held my penis in my hand for the first time in almost two years. The rebirth and rebellion of Derek started by the appearance of the keys was quickly nullified by the adolescence-sized cock and balls that I now held in my feminine hand. My dainty hand was easily able to cradle my once proud manhood. My penis was the size of my pinkie, and my testicles, the size of grapes. I smiled at the sight as Derek inwardly screamed. I sat there holding Derek's cock. I squeezed and stroked it. I tried to evoke life into it and I played with it for some time, but never got a response. Again I smiled. I turned loose of my dick and began to caress and rub my nipples. Almost immediately my cock began to drip my juices on my bed, I squeezed and twisted my nipples harder and suddenly my body was on fire. I kept a firm grip as I roughly squeezed and kneaded my breasts while rolling on the bed. My hair that I had placed in an oriental style bun had come loose and as I rolled around my hair enveloped me like a warm blanket. It fell across my head, over my shoulders, and down to my waist. I was approaching my orgasm and my hair held me in its grip like a strong man with a soft touch as my whole body shook from orgasm. My hair was alive, my breasts were heaving and tingling, my pussy was clenching and unclenching almost demanding some attention. Every fiber of my being was alive and participating in my orgasm. Even my cock had its part to play as a conduit for my juices, only it was wondering what the big deal was. I lay there in my revelry for several minutes with a slight smile across my face believing with all my heart that the deathblow had been firmly delivered to Derek. How could Derek expect me to give this up? My orgasms were whole body experiences now; my clothes were exciting and colorful. I loved standing on my tiptoe in my towering heels. I loved the feel of my corsets and my bras. I loved going to the salon and being pampered, and my hair; I just loved my long luxurious hair. Then there was Ron -- how could I possibly give up Ron. He had worked hard to learn to please me, and now knew how to push my buttons better than anyone and he would love me and protect me. He wanted to marry me and I wanted to marry him. Most important of all I was now free to do as I please no more maid duties, no more sharp tongued mistress and master. I was Free! No! Derek would not win I thought to myself and smiled. I jumped up and threw a robe on. I looked down and saw that the bed was covered in my juices. The maid would normally clean that up right away, but she had just been released. I left my room and went to the phone to call my doctor. "Hello Freda, this is Kira, can you tell Dr. Taylor that I am ready to schedule my sex change surgery as soon as possible? Thank you. I'll come by tomorrow to sign the papers. Goodbye." That should just about do it, I thought to Derek as I sat the phone down. I turned around and there was Sindi. She had been crying, and well she still was, "I promise, Derek, I never meant for it to go this far. I am so sorry I would do anything if you would just forgive me!" Forgive her, I thought, she had made all this possible and it was all I could do not to sweep her up in my arms and kiss and thank her for making this happen. I now considered my life to be almost perfect thanks to her and could hardly imagine how things could be better. Still I resisted telling her these things. She was now offering me a carte-blanche way of payment and while my life was almost perfect, it was not perfect, after all, a lady could use a good maid and a good manservant every now and then. I pretended to be quite affected by her plea and simply told her that I would have to think about it. "While I think about it though the maid's bed needs fresh linens, my clothes need to be picked up in there, and all my clothes and toiletries need to be moved back into the master bedroom. If there's not enough room, then you can just put some of your things in the maid's room." With that I spun on my high heel and walked to the kitchen to get me something to eat. On the kitchen table, the day's mail lay piled up and a small open box with a note inside the box lay on top of the pile. I picked the note up and read it. "Hey guys, got back in town a little early and we thought you might be a little anxious for these. We'll give you a little time to get reacquainted and then drop by for a weekend in a couple of weeks. Can't wait to feel your tongue on my pussy, Sindi, and Derek, Jack can't wait to show you his new skills playing the skin flute. He hasn't had pussy in over a year, and won't have any until he plays a concerto on your flute and you gush come in his mouth. See you in two weeks, Patti." I smiled to myself and thought, it's looks like Jack has had his last piece of pussy. I was sitting on the couch watching a fashion show on TV and just finishing up my sandwich and beer, when Sindi came and asked me if I wanted her to move all of her stuff into the maids room. It was exactly what I wanted. I had planted the sees of thought and she had watered it. I played it cool though and said, "I never said that you had to move all your things. Is that how you intend to repay me, by becoming my maid now? I think that you owe me a bit more than that, don't you?" Sindi looked pitifully at me and started to cry again. I knew I had her and kept up the pressure, "I suffered much more than dishpan hands being your servant for the last two years, I lost my dignity, I lost my penis, I lost my wife, I lost my sexual identity. I had to rebuild a whole new person just to survive, and you think that playing at being my maid is going to make up for this", I said as I pointed to myself. "What can I do", Sindi bellowed, "to make this up to you" "For now you can go to bed, our bed! And When I'm ready to let you know what I want in way of payment for my new life, I'll tell you. Now go." I chuckled under my breath and picked up a pad and pen as I began to write down a few ideas. Later that night I crawled into bed beside Sindi for the first time since we had come home from our vacation. She was still awake and crying softly. I pulled her close to me and we spooned just like we used to when we were first married, only this time there was a set of D-cups protruding into Sindi's back. I smiled to myself and drifted off to a deep relaxing sleep as Sindi continued to sniff in the darkness. There is a wonderful place in between being sleep and being awake where everything is clear and perfect and when you are lucky, you can linger for several minutes. You never lie to yourself in this place and you can think with perfect clarity. The sun was shining in the window and I was in that place. Sindi felt wonderful snuggled up to me, so soft and smooth. I was her protector as I held her tightly and I kept thinking how wonderfully lucky I was to have her. I remembered our wedding and of course our wedding night. I remembered that the sex was fantastic, I remembered that as good as the sex was that it paled in comparison with just being with Sindi. Holding her as she shook with orgasm, or as she cried over a chick flick. I remembered feeling very virile and manly when we made love or just animalistically fucked. I remembered pounding into her torrid pussy with my hard as steel cock! I remember our hearts pounding and sweat dripping off our lean bodies! I remembered being a man! I am Derek! I awoke with a start. Sindi was gone and I was covered with a cold sweat. I looked down at my French manicured fingers as they shook nervously. Derek was not gone, he made his presence known in a most disturbing way and in a place where I couldn't reach or stop him. I took several deep breaths and was just settling down when Sindi entered the room with our breakfast. She handed me the tray and stood in my old spot as I ate. I think she expected me to invite her to sit down and join me, but instead I ate everything on the tray. I left nothing for Sindi, I even drank her juice. As I finished up, I handed her the tray and said, "You've been putting on a little weight lately and I think it's about think you went on a diet. You should exercise too, so start exercising and continue dieting until I decide how you'll repay me for this life." With that I got up and went to take a bath in "my" master bath. I soaked in a steaming hot tub of lilac scented water and leisurely patted myself dry with a big fluffy towel. Nature was calling so I walked over to the toilet and lifted the seat and began to pee standing there like the last two years never happened. This shook me out of my relaxed post bath state, I was standing there peeing for the first time in two years and I gave absolutely no conscious thought to it. It was just a natural act, Derek's natural act and it caught me off guard and I muttered under my breath, "Yea you think you're so clever Derek, sneaking back in to my life every chance you get. Well you better enjoy it while you can because that little nuisance will soon be turned inside out and it will be a part my new pussy." I gave Derek's small dick a couple of shakes and then just to drive home my point took a few sheets of toilet paper and dabbed the end. Then I went to get dressed for work. Sindi had already laid out an outfit for me and I called her back in to my room and told her that this was totally unacceptable to wear and to try again. Actually it was perfect. It was just exactly what I was intending to wear so after she got a whole new outfit laid out, I told her that I changed my mind (as a woman has the right to do) and that I would wear the first outfit that she had laid out. I will give Sindi credit she never balked or complained. She just did as I said. She had also picked up my thong and was about to place a panty liner in them, but I stopped her. "No Sindi", I said, I love the feel of my juices soaking my panties and I love the juices dribbling down my leg. I won't be wearing a liner again. Besides it's the maid's job to deal with my stained panties so why should I care if I stain them?" After I was dressed I walked out to the living room and saw that Sindi had placed the chastity device and keys on the coffee table. I stared at it for a moment and I felt Derek's loathing of the thing so I picked it up and took it back to my bedroom. I pulled my dress up and my panties down. In twenty seconds flat Derek was again chastised. I pulled my panties up and dropped my dress. The keys I dropped in my purse. I knew that Derek would be pissed at me but I just smiled and picked up my car keys and left for work. I walked in to Ron's office, and right up to Ron and I dropped down to my knees, unzipped his pants, pulled out is still flaccid (though rapidly growing) cock and swallowed him whole. In less than three minutes he came in my mouth. I let him slide out as I stuffed his cock back in his pants and zipped his pants as I stood up and deeply French kissed Ron and shoved much of his sperm back into his mouth. Ron violently jerked away when I did this. He hated the taste of his own sperm and often had me wash my mouth out before he would kiss me after I blew him. Dummy! Why did I do that. I was trying to show Ron how much I loved him and I deliberately did something that I knew he hated. Derek was chuckling and I think his smile showed on my lips. Ron was quite angry and he yelled at me to get out and get to work. I was devastated. He had never spoken like that to me. I had no one to blame but myself and I suddenly realized that Derek may have been pushed way back into the background this last year or so, but he had been paying attention. He knew as well as I did, that this was one of Ron's pet peeves. Score one for Derek. Yea, you keep this up I thought and I'll throw away the keys for the belt. In my mind I heard Derek say, "Then Ron will never marry you. You're not good enough the way you are now, he won't marry you until you have the surgery. Even if you have the surgery do you think that he'll ever fuck you in your ass again? Yea, call it whatever you like, but you know Ron really wants you to have a pussy, so he'll be able to pretend that you're a real girl" "Stop it!" I said out loud. Everyone on the whole floor stopped what they were doing and looked at me. "Sorry", I said. I decided to concentrate on my work to escape from Derek. It seemed to be working and two hours later I had gotten more work done than I had the previous month. I had managed to catch up on everything. It was later in the afternoon though when I realized that Derek had been talking to me for hours. He had started very softly and just under my radar "I wonder what Ron would look like with this chastity installed on his cock. I bet you could get a huge raise if you lock this thing on his cock for a couple of weeks. When you go in for surgery you should put his dick in it and tell him that he can't have sex until you can have sex." I shook these suggestions off and begin making my list for Sindi. Finally the day was done and I needed to leave a few minutes early to drop by the doctor's office anyway. The papers were all ready for me to sign when I got there and Freda had them all laid out with little "X"s and post-it flags where I was to sign. I signed them all and handed them back to her and she said the doctor had an opening in five weeks if that was to soon then I would have to wait for six months. I told Freda that five weeks would be just fine and I chuckled under my breath, "you lose Derek," as she wrote the appointment in her book. I left the doctor's office and I drove over to the adult bookstore looking for a particular item. They did not have what I wanted but the cashier knew someone who could help me. He made a phone call and explained my needs to the person on the other end of the line. The cashier tells me that what I desire will be quite expensive and I tell him that money is of no concern and he lets me speak to the person on the other end of the line and we arrange a price that includes a speedy deliver of the item. The young girl that I spoke with agreed to me meet me at my house to start the ball rolling. I thanked the cashier and then left. At home Sindi had dinner on the table and had cooked my favorite meal. I ate in relative silence as she stood there watching me. I heard her stomach growl and I offered her a small bite of my steak. She took it and I told her that that was enough for her today and to clean up the dishes. "When you are through come into the living room naked and I will explain your repayment plan." "Strip", I said as she entered the room. You will wear only what I tell you to wear in this house. If I don't tell you to wear anything, then you will be nude. Take your clothes into your new room, the maid's room, then come back and sit down on the floor beside me and we'll get started." She was soon nude and sitting at my feet. The doorbell rang. "Go answer the door and ask however it is to come in." Sindi rose without a word and went and opened the door. She invited the small middle aged woman standing there to come in. I rose to my feet. "Miss Stansfield", I asked. "Yes" she said. Please come in and sit down. Would you like something to drink?" "Well if you don't mind I'd like a glass of golden nectar from your young lady here", she said pointing to Sindi. I myself was stunned momentarily, but recovered quickly and said, "Well Sindi, go get a wine glass and fill it with your nectar". "I'd like to watch you fill it girl if you don't mind", Miss Stansfield said. Sindi left and returned with a glass and towel, she placed the towel on the floor and squatted down over it and tried to pee. "I can't pee with you watching me", she said. "You have 10 seconds to start peeing or you get 10 lashes for every second you go over. One, Two, Three", I could see Sindi straining, "Four, Five, Six, Seven, Eight", the excitement had me dribbling in my panties, "Nine, Ten, Eleven, Twelve" A small trickle began and Sindi was now filling the glass up. "Now make sure you don't spill a drop", I said "and fill it right to the top please", Miss Stansfield added. Sindi completed her assignment with twenty lashes coming but not a drop spilled. She stood up on shaky legs and handed the glass to Miss Stansfield. She took it, and held it up to the light and then tasted of it. "Very nice" she said,"it's a little more yellow tinted than I like to see at this time of the day but overall a nice flavor and clarity. Tell me girl, do you suffer from yeast infections often?" "No" said Sindi, "I haven't had one in over six years" "That's good, Very good, but you will need to start drinking more water. I'm guessing that you don't get the recommended eight glasses a day?" Sindi shook her head no. "Well it's eight, eight ounce glasses of water a day for you from now on do you understand?" Sindi looked at me and I nodded my head, "Yes Miss Stansfield, I understand". "Good now here finish this for me" said Miss Stansfield as she handed Sindi back her glass of pee. Sindi took the glass and again looked at me, again I nodded. She slowly brought the glass of pee up to her lips and slowly began to drink. She choked and gagged several times but kept going. "Ghandi said that urine should always pass through the body twice", quoted Miss Stansfield, "so add an eight ounce glass of your urine to your diet every day. You can start with your afternoon pee but by the time that you are secured in a couple of weeks, I want you drinking the urine from your first piss of the day. This will help ensure that you drink the required amount of water." "Secured?", said Sindi looking at me. "What does she mean" "I was just about to get to that", I said. "Miss Stansfield please have a seat. Would you like Sindi to rub your feet or lick you pussy while I explain her new life to her." "Well rubbing my feet sounds just divine and my feet are killing me from these heels, but as for the other I'm afraid that's impossible, since I too am secured". Sindi looked at me and then walked over to where Miss Stansfield had sat down, she kneeled down and unbuckled the ankle straps of her Five-inch pumps and removed her shoes. She began to knead her feet as I spoke. "I have decided that indeed I do need a servant to cater to me, so you will do so for the next two years. You will move the rest of you clothes into the maid's quarters when we are through here. You will take over all the duties of the former maid and you will follow your diet to the letter. You will eat only when I direct it, though you may drink as much water as you desire. You will not pee in the morning until I can witness you doing so. You will wear what I direct, and you will be much better off if you understand that sex for you over the next two years will be virtually non-existent." "To ensure your chastity Miss Stansfield is here to measure you for your chastity devices and as soon as they are ready they will be installed and not removed until your contract is up. The water you are to drink is to help make sure that your vagina remains in good health during your two-year contract. I won't have the keys, Miss Stansfield will hold them and I have no way of getting in touch with her directly, so I warn you to drink your water." Sindi continued to rub Miss Stansfield's feet, and she was definitely enjoying it. She was moaning and moving her pelvis about. "Harder," she said. "Rub harder you slut, rub." Miss Stansfield was now thrashing about and I had quit talking as I watched, " come on bitch rub! Yes! like that rub! Harder! Faster! Rub Ruubbbb!" Miss Stansfield came in a rush just from having her feet rubbed she thrashed about for several minutes. I understood how good it felt after a marathon day in uncomfortable heels to have your feet rubbed but I never orgasmed from it. When she regained her composure, she explained that she had been chastised for so long that she had learned that the body when denied pleasure in one area simply repositioned the erogenous zones in another place on the body, and I had stumbled across her relocated zone. She went on to say that she could now come by just walking the right pair of heels. I asked her who had chastised her and she said that she had chastised herself and had been wearing her belt for ten years. I asked her to show Sindi what she would soon be wearing. Without a word she stood up and removed her clothes. Miss Stansfield was dressed as you would expect a grandmother to be dressed, very matronly. Only the heels had been out of place on her frame. Now though as she stripped herself of her clothes it was obvious that under those matronly clothes she was a knock out. As she stood in front of us wearing only her chastity devices, she let her hair down from the tight bun she had it in and removed her glasses. Sindi was only staring at the shining metal that glistened on her body but I was taking in the whole picture. She was gorgeous; the simple act of letting her hair down took ten years off her, and I found myself desiring to fuck her. No, Derek wanted to fuck her, I wanted to tenderly make love to her but it was obvious it wasn't going to happen, a shiny metal panty covered her sex and her tits were also covered with this shiny metal. Miss Stansfield explained as we both examined her groin. "I had been fascinated with chastity belts since the first time I saw one in a museum. After a little research it just sort of took over my whole being. I had to have one and so my husband agreed to get me one and after six weeks I had my very first chastity belt. He had to go away on business for two weeks. So he locked me in, took the keys and took off. Those were the most awful, erogenously torturous two weeks of my life." "I just wasn't prepared for how horny I would become. I would have humped the elephant man if I could have got to my sex. I all but attacked him when he came walking through the door and I had him completely undressed and his cock in my mouth before he explained that he didn't' have the keys with him." "I stopped in midsuck, but he told me to finish or he wouldn't explain. I gave him the best blowjob of his life and once he was able to catch his breath he told me that he had rented a safety deposit box in the visiting city and that the keys were in it. He would be going back in a month and be gone for two weeks. I was going to be locked in my belt another six weeks and he said that If I misbehaved between now and then that he just wouldn't bring them back with him." "It was a horrible month now not only was I horny but I had to give morning and evening blow jobs to my husband and I just got hornier and hornier. The day before he left he asked me to come down to his office and when I arrived he asked me to kneel under his desk and give him a blowjob so I crawled under and blew him as he made his travel plans. After I finished bringing him off he told me to stay put. He called his secretary and asked her to send in Randall Johnson. I recognized that name." "My husband had been trying to land a big contract from his company for years, but Randall had always said that they had nothing to offer him above the current contract holder. Well my husband stood up and offered his chair to Randall he sat down and scooted up to the desk and I was staring directly at his crotch." "My husband started off 'Mr. Johnson do you still believe that my company has nothing extra to offer you, well I'm about to prove you wrong.' That was my cue and I knew it. I was about to become a whore for my husband. I reached up and unzipped his pants and I felt him instantly flinch, tighten up and then relax. I reached in and pulled out the largest cock I had ever seen and it was coal black." Mr. Johnson was black and my husband had never mentioned it. My southern upbringing stopped me dead in my tracks for a moment but my extreme horniness won out and I attacked that dick with everything I had. He came in only a few minutes and despite the volume I swallowed it all. He didn't shrink at all and within a minute he was firing another shot right down my throat. He pulled out and stuffed his cock in his pants and zipped as he stood. 'I admit I was wrong', he said. 'If that perk is available on a regular basis then I think we should talk. Call me when you get to town and we'll sign the contract'. Then he left. My husband was estatic and he pulled me from under his desk and sent me home." My husband had been gone for a week when he called me and asked if it would be all right if he slept with this girl he just met. I was livid and about to tell him where he'd be sleeping from now on, when my groin began to itch and burn. I quickly remembered what I was wearing. It was the first time that I had forgotten even for a split second that I was wearing the belt. What could I say, I softy told him that it was okay and that I hoped he had a good time. He quickly thanked me, told me he loved me, and hung up the phone. I really had no one to blame but myself for my husband's infidelity, and his did after all following my own." "When my husband finally returned home, I attacked him as he walked in the door. He had the keys and I think my first orgasm came as he inserted the key into the lock. That weekend we fucked in every room in the house and when my husband could no longer get hard I started sticking everything that I could lay my hands on with the proper shape including a cucumber and a shovel handle. By the time I was desire sated I couldn't even stand up. It was two weeks before I could walk without pain." "It was months before I put the chastity belt back on, but when I did I felt my very soul expand. This time my husband kept me chaste for two months and just before he released me he brought a girl home from a bar and he fucked her all night long in our bed while I watched in frustration. I played with my nipples most of the night and in the morning they fucked again and before she left my husband made me lick her clean. The very thought turned my stomach and I was sure that I would throw up on her as soon as stuck my tongue on her pussy, but instead it really tasted mostly like my husband's sperm, and after I had licked her clean, her flavor came through. Her juices began to flow and I fell in love with her taste immediately as the juices filled my mouth. She began to moan and she grabbed my head and pulled me deeper into her pussy and she came in a flood of juices no man had filled my mouth as full as she did. I almost drowned. After that I was a confirmed pussy eater, still horny though and I wasn't exactly thrilled that the day before my promised release he expends his energy on some bar tramp." "He called me from his office later that day and I thought that I was in for a repeat suck session under his desk. Instead he gave me an address to meet him at in an hour I was to wear only my highest heels and a long coat over my chastity belt. He also said that I was to go to the back door and knock. I was to throw open my coat and say 'I am the chastised whore ready to serve'. I set the phone down and went and bathed and prepared myself. I could barely walk in my highest heels at the time. They only had Four-inch heels but they were needle thin." "I knocked on the door, threw my coat open and said my line. The elderly woman just shook her head and motioned me in. She told me to hang my coat on a hook and then she led me into a metal frame that bent me over at the waist and supported my upper body, but left me standing in my heels that were already killing my feet. She buckled me in bent over and soon I was securely held. She opened my mouth and slid a rather large cock gag in my mouth and buckled it tightly. She played with my nipples for a few minutes and once she had them hard and wanting she snapped a light nipple clamp on each and then she patted me on the back and said have a good time." "My husband walked in with a young girl and began to make out with her. They stripped each other and they kissed and nibbled on each other and finally he lifted one of her legs and impaled himself into her. He pumped her for several minutes and then he quickly pulled out and I watched as just a drop or two of semen dribbled out of his cock. 'That's it,' he said, 'I am completely drained and I couldn't fuck you now if my life depended on it. I guess we'll just have to wait for you to get a little satisfaction.' I shook my head violently no. 'Well I do have a couple of friends here that could take care of you if you'd be interested.' I nodded my head yes. 'Come on in guys'. A 'couple' of friends? There was a steady stream of men, all shapes and sizes and I knew I was in for a wonderful long night. My husband reached down and with a flourish removed the chastity belt. Then he auctioned off my soon to be unfaithful pussy. Blowjobs would be Five dollars (and after the first fuck) my pussy would be Ten. He was also selling my ass and he asked only one dollar for it. As a result my pussy was on fire most of the night." "The first fuck was wonderful and I did manage to come twice. But after the first fuck most guys chose my ass for the economics of the deal, so my pussy went virtually unattended. I was screaming for release. I did have another guy or two mount my pussy, but they had way smaller than average penises and did little for me. I really did get satisfaction that night despite going back home with my hair and face coated with come. It was running out my ass, through the hole in the reinstalled chastity belt and down my leg. It was four months before he removed it again." "We went on like this for several years but eventually he grew tired of always trying to come up with new scenarios, and not being able to have sex with his wife. It just turned out to be too much work for him. He finally left me and since that time I started working on my own line of belts I was able to wear my first belt only a short time before I began to have problems and had to remove it. Then, three redesigns later I had a belt that I wore continuously for four years. This was great but my nipples had become my super sensitive erogenous zones so I was again achieving sexual satisfaction, which sort of defeated the purpose of the belt." "So I went to work on a chastity bra and the results are what you see here. Through a sweater or blouse it appears that I am always horny and without a bra when nothing could be further from the truth. The chastity belt that I have on now is my latest design and is permanent. There are no keyed locks you simply pull it on like a pair of panties, remove the safety spacer sleeves and the whole thing locks into itself. I have worn this one for ten years and this bra for almost twelve." "ow it's my feet that have become my erogenous zones as you saw moments ago. I do have to dress very dowdy now so that I don't attract unwanted advances so my wonderful figure that you see here stays well hidden. When I get too horny I just whip out my favorite pair of six inch pumps and walk around the block. It's all I can do to make it without rolling around on the street. I make myself wait until I reenter my home and usually just collapse inside the door. I have come to accept that I am going to be orgasmic. But it doesn't happen all that often, so I'm pretty happy with where I am. Now why don't we measure you for your journey into chastity she said to Sindi?" Sindi didn't look to sure but a single glance at me told her that she owed me. An hour later Miss Stansfield left with her needed measurements, one more foot massaged orgasm, and two thousand of Kiras hard earned dollars. The belt and bra that Sindi would wear would be ready in two weeks. "Until your chastity underwear arrives, I want you to go get your manhood so that I can glue it to you. There no reason for you to have access to you pussy for the next two weeks." Sindi returned with her phallus and I read the instructions and dribbled a little juice when I read that the fake penis could deliver both pleasure and pain to it's wearer. Hitting the balls would have that gut wrenching effect that guys get. I inserted her dick and glued it into place. Once it was dry and secure I took it into my mouth and gave it just the quickest of sucks and it grew semi-hard. She moaned softly as it did this. I quickly said "time for punishment". Sindi owed me twenty lashes with the cane and I had shone no mercy with the first ten. Sindi was enduring great pain, but she was also very close to orgasm. "Harder" she cried, Faster, "keep going, I'm going to come". I would stop just long enough to break the rhythm and by the time I struck Nineteen she was very frustrated. Blow number twenty was brought up between her legs and landed squarely on her balls. Sindi bellowed out, fell to the floor and continued to yell and cry. This was the first time that the cane had caused Sindi to yell out in pain. Punishments over I said. Go get cleaned up and get to bed. You have a busy life beginning tomorrow morning, you know the drill, after all, you designed it. Life was good for the next several days, except for the morning ritual of having her drink her own urine, Sindi settled in to her new life quite easily. Her hardest part of her day was during the required exercise period and that was because I made her wear five inch heels when she exercised. Ron had also returned to his old self the following day. He did ask me not to feed him his own cum again. I promised him that I wouldn't unless he asked me to. He took me from behind and I left my panties on his desk and with his cum running down my leg. Life was good. I was still wearing the chastity belt to keep Derek at bay and it seemed to be working. No more dreams or missteps. The weekend had arrived and I had the last of my electrolysis on my face and chest, The beauty parlor came next with a new color and perm for my hair and polish for my nails. Then a little shopping, a cute new schoolgirl outfit caught my eye, miniskirt with a midriff- bearing top with some adorable high-heeled sandals and over the knee leggings. The look was a little young for me but I loved it too much to say no. It was just too feminine and pretty to refuse. Plus it was a direct slap at Derek. I almost orgasmed from simply trying the outfit on, in fact, I wore it home after stopping by a piercing kiosk and having my exposed belly button pierced. The girl at the kiosk didn't charge me for the piercing, she was literally panting after me and she mentioned as I walked off that I had some of my boyfriends juices running down my leg and was about to stain my leggings. I thanked her and asked if there was a bathroom close by were I could clean up. She had me step into the kiosk and she simply pulled down the sides and we were suddenly in the mall surrounded by hundreds of people but totally hidden in the semi-darkness. I dropped to my knees and lifted her skirt and began to eat her through her panties. We were out of sight but not out of sound, when the piercing girl began to orgasm she screamed out "Yes! Oh Yes! Eat Me! Eat Me!" When she did this I felt myself squirt a little juice into my already soaked panties and run down my leg I knew that my leggings were now stained but It just wasn't important. We waited in the darkness for her to calm down and for the crowd that we knew was out side the kiosk to disperse. It had been a wonderful day but it quickly changed when I walked in the house. I heard unusual sounds coming from the maid's room and knew immediately what it was, Sindi was masturbating. I snuck up quietly and peeked into the room and she was lying on the bed in her maid's uniform with the skirt pulled up around her waist. She had her eyes closed and was pulling on her enlarged faux cock. As quietly as I could I walked over and grabbed her balls hard, she screamed and thrashed about on the bed the cock quickly shrunk. "I told you that you wouldn't be having sex, not with me, not with anyone else, not with yourself. Still holding her balls I gave another hard squeezed and she screamed and begged me to let go of her. I did and told her to stay right there. I walked out and found my purse that I had sat down just inside the door. I returned to Sindi's room and removed the keys to the chastity belt reached up under my skirt and pulled off my soaked panties. I held the skirt up with one hand and inserted the key with the other hand and the chastity device once again fell away from my groin. Sindi just stared. She hadn't known, that I had remained chastised. Her eyes opened wider when she saw what was left of the cock which had in the past given her so much pleasure. I quickly picked the chastity up and deftly installed it on Sindi's dick. "Now", I said, "your dick is just like mine -- useless". With that I reached down and began caressing her breast and I gave her a deep long kiss, she moaned then she groaned. The fake cock was rebelling against its prison and being unsuccessful in breaking free, it began punishing Sindi. I kept on the kissing and the fondling until she screamed and pushed me away. She grabbed her groin and tugged at the chastity, trying to pull it off. It held fast though and I stood up and said, "welcome to frustration. Now get up and make dinner, I'll have steak; you'll have a salad. I'm taking a nap wake me when it's ready." I turned on my heel and left. I walked to my room, and carefully undressed as I reveled in the sensual feel of my garments. I peeled off my leggings now both heavily stained with my juices and tossed them on the floor. I climbed into bed nude and was asleep in less than a minute. I floated nude on a cloud, surrounded by feminine ethereal beings holding out toward me lovely silky visions of feminine clothes. They encircled me and whirled about me as we all floated together. One being approached me and held up the sheerest tiniest thong that I had ever seen. The being began to pull them up my legs and past my thighs and nestled it up against my perfectly formed pussy. The next being approached with a camisole just as sheer as the panties and I raised my arms so that she could drop it over my head. I shuddered as it floated down on my tits and flowed like water over them. It settled around my trim waist just four inches below my breasts. A pair of sheer wispy hose was next and I shook as they smoothed them over my thighs. The beings next brought to me the most beautiful dress that I had ever seen. It too was sheer white, figure hugging, and short and then I realized that it was a wedding dress. They wrapped me in it and placed a veil on my head. They brought a pair of transparent "fuck me" pumps and placed them on my feet. They next brought to me a mirror and my knees weakened when I saw myself. I was a vision of perfection; my long hair was even longer and fell below my ass and past the hem of my dress. I spun around and saw that when my hair moved away from my butt that the dress dipped down so low in back that I was presenting a deep ass cleavage to anyone that looked. My tits stood high and firm and my nipples stretched out proudly. My legs were longer than ever and I could have sworn that they went on forever. My face was the biggest surprise as I continued to look at myself my face became more and more beautiful. I was gorgeous and all I wanted to do was to fuck myself. I wasn't proud that the image was me, I wanted, no, desperately needed, to fuck this goddess. I was unable to take my eyes off my own image until something caught my eye just behind me. I looked and there stood Derek, in a pair of old ripped jeans and a T-shirt. I whirled around and Derek was gone and as I turned back to look in the mirror, I saw only Derek standing there in a T-shirt and ripped jeans and in those jeans was a huge rock hard throbbing erection. I jerked awake and sat up in bed. I reached down and grabbed at the miniscule penis that I possessed. It was not huge, it was not rock hard, but it was awake. Derek's penis stirred in my hand as I held it in my beautifully manicured fingers. The miniscule penis was trying hard to raise it's head. It was deriving pleasure from my fingers as they grasped it. Without conscious thought, my fingers began to slide back and forth over it and I heard Derek moan and felt him thrust his cock forcefully in my hand. My fingers began to masturbate the small dick in my hand and I knew that Derek's pleasure was mounting and he began to tighten his muscles in preparation for orgasm. I remained detached as I brought him over the edge and he came in my hand. I brought my hand up to my mouth and licked off Derek's cum from my fingers, it was watery and almost tasteless, and only a small amount, but it was an orgasm, Derek's orgasm. I was jarred from Derek's revelry when Sindi came in and announced that dinner was ready. I climbed off the bed and had her wash out my leggings and panties before she ate. This gave me time to process what had just happened. Derek's cock was lifeless only a week ago and now he had enjoyed his first 'penis simulated' orgasm in over two years. The orgasm really wasn't that much to speak of. It was concentrated only at the small tube of flesh, lasted only a few seconds, and was generally less than satisfying and I finally decided that it probably did Derek more harm than good. Stick with me Derek, I thought, and you'll experience mind blowing, earth-shaking, whole-body, hour-long orgasms. The doctor's receptionist Freda called me Monday and gave me the date that my surgery was scheduled. The date was only a month away, and I was thrilled with a just bit of panic on top. She also instructed me to stop taking my female hormones. I thanked Freda and hung up the phone. I went to talk to Ron and as I entered his office and told him that I would be able to marry him sometime in October. He jumped up and hugged me, and told me he loved me. I should have been thrilled but instead Derek was whispering in my ear, 'Yep, you'll have to mutilate yourself to secure his love all right, ask him if you don't believe me. Go on, ask him.' "Ron honey", I asked, what if I wanted to keep my equipment intact? Would you still marry me?" Ron's hug became less enthusiastic and then he pulled away. "I mean it's harmless and won't get in the way anymore, it can't, look it's harmless now". With that I pulled up the hem of my dress, and pulled my panties aside. My small equipment was now exposed. Ron stared at it for only a second and said, "put that away, I don't need to see that. Look Kira if it doesn't work anyway why keep it? Why not use it to create another path for our pleasure?" "I never said that I wasn't going to have it removed I was just asking if that if it would stop you from marrying me if I didn't. You said you loved me, well this is part of me", I said again pointing to my groin. Ron paused a moment and approached me and then dropped to his knees he looked closely at my uncaged cock for the first time. He reached out and took it in his hands and I tried my best to stay absolutely still. He grabbed and fondled my cock. I remained small and flaccid. "I'm sorry Kira, but either it goes or I can't marry you." I pulled my panties back into place, and dropped the hem of my dress, I left Ron's office before Ron could see the tears running down my cheeks. 'See I told you', Derek whispered in my ear. The rest of the week at work didn't go much better, and I'm afraid that Sindi suffered at home because of it. I found trivial things to punish her for and with the chastity on her cock she was unable to cum as I beat her with the cane. Finally following one beating she said, "I wish you'd start taking your hormones again, my ass can't take much more". I wasn't aware that she knew I wasn't taking them. I hadn't told her of my pending surgery. She left the room for a moment and came back with my prescriptions, two of which were in monthly blister packs. They hadn't been touched for almost two weeks, since the day Freda had called. I heard someone behind me chuckle and I spun around to see who it was, but no one was there. Derek! I held my head up and boldly announced to Sindi that the reason I wasn't taking my pills was that you had to stop taking your hormones prior to sex reassignment surgery, and that I was scheduled in two weeks. Sindi passed out. In the morning Sindi stood at my bed as usual with the morning paper and my breakfast. I dismissed Sindi and she went to clean up and dress for work. I met up with Derek in the fog created by my bath. "You thought you were so clever didn't you? I was right about Ron wasn't I"? "That's not the point, and Ron and I will be fine as soon as I get rid of you". "Oh, sure like you haven't sacrificed enough". "What sacrifice? You have to agree that our orgasms have been fantastic since I've taken control". "No one said that we had to give the orgasms up, but what I am saying is that I'm not going to let you make my dick into your pussy". "You can't stop me!" I said out loud and I realized that Derek was gone. Work that day was still strained. I had made myself avoid Ron all week and I was itching with horniness. My pussy was in need of a large dick, Ron's large dick. So I went to Ron's office. I nearly fell off my high heels; Ron was on his knees in front of his assistant Blaine and was giving him a blowjob. Now Derek would have joined in, but I was livid, I loved Ron and he professed to love me, yet he wanted me to get rid of my cock, when it was obvious he really like sucking cock. Blaine had seen me and stiffened when he did so. Ron was too busy devouring Blaine's dick to hear my heels or smell my perfume to notice me. He took Blaine's stiffening as a sign that he was about to cum, so he increased his enthusiasm and swallowed the cock all the way down to his pubic hair. Ron was no amateur at knob polishing. I reached down and pulled the ring off my finger and I took Blaine's hand and slid it on his ring finger, and walked out. I grabbed my purse and left work. I went straight to see Karen at the salon and told her I needed the works. Four hours later I walked out, waxed, permed, manicured, pedicured, massaged, and facialed. I felt much better; I was refocused on my life and had made some decisions. I arrived home early and ready make love to my wife. I took a quick shower and then moisturized all of my freshly waxed areas and put on my schoolgirl outfit but decided to go without panties. I had bought it for Ron I would now wear it for Sindi. Sindi arrived home fifteen minutes late and seeing my car in the garage she burst in and made a dash for her room to don her maid's Uniform, but she found her room locked and panic started to set in before I could calm her down. She shrank from me as I approached her, and tensed up as I grabbed her and it took several seconds for her to realize that I wasn't mad at her before she relaxed. I continued to hold her and softly began kissing her neck. She finally understood and was beginning to respond to me when she suddenly yelled and grabbed at her groin. I had forgotten about the chastity. the fake cock was punishing her for its inability to harden inside its cage. I ran to get the keys out of my purse and I lead her to the bed. I unlocked the chastity and pulled it off her. I enveloped the cock straight down my throat and held my nose against her belly as the cock grew straight down my throat. I could have gotten her off immediately but I slowed down and kept her hovering being the abyss and paradise. I used just my throat muscles to slowly, and gently, massage the rubber cock. Sindi was thrashing about on the bed and was moaning for me to fuck her, but instead I reached up and fondled her nipples and fell into a rhythm that held Sindi riding the edge without jumping off. She begged and pleaded with me to finish her, and I finally relented and pulled my mouth off her cock and impaled myself on her cock. Sindi screamed and grunted and screamed again. She thrashed about and almost bucked me off. I held her firmly though and rode through her orgasm. My orgasm was just beginning to boil when Sindi finished and collapsed I kept pumping up and down on her quickly softening dick and just managed to make the leap into orgasm before she slipped out of me. The orgasm was quick and not nearly as satisfying as when Ron fucked me on a physical level, but on an emotional level I was completely sated. This is where I belonged. We held each other and Sindi soon got hard again. She got up and gently mounted me and began a slow and deliberate fuck. This time it was she that held me on the precipice for what seemed like hours. She finally sent me over the edge by roughly grabbing my nipples. It was exactly what I needed. I floated on that cloud and even though I could still feel her hands on my nipples and her cock pumping away in my pussy, I was really disconnected from all life. My orgasm went on and on, and just as it would seem to end, it would start again. I rode that wave again and again. I woke up and it was still daylight. I could smell dinner cooking and I got up and straightened my clothes and got a thong out of my drawer and pulled it up my legs. Thongs had been the hardest female clothing to get used to, even more difficult than the corsets. Now though, when they slid home into the crack of my ass they felt perfect. I walked out of the bedroom and into the kitchen and told Sindi that she would be eating with me and to make enough for both of us. She stood there naked except for the chastity that she had locked back on herself. I lightly kissed her and told her to call me when dinner was ready. I picked up the day's mail and walked toward the living room when the doorbell rang. I told Sindi that I would get it. When I opened the door there stood Patti and Jack. I had forgotten they were coming. Patti said, "Oh I'm sorry I must have the wrong house is this 1204 Hack " I interrupted her and said, "No Patti, this is the right house. I'm Kira". Patti's Eyes and mouth opened wide and John stood there with the "Wow! Do I want to fuck you look" on his face. I asked them to come in. They each carried a small suitcase and I took them and carried them to the maid's room I unlocked the door and set their suitcases just inside. Then I took them to see Sindi. When they saw her they both had the "Wow! Do I want to fuck you look" on their faces. "Sindi". She turned and saw Patti and Jack and squealed and ran into Patti's arms. Sindi ended up calling out for pizza and we spent the entire night catching up over the last two years. I had most definitely changed the most and Jack was absolutely sullen over the possibility of never again getting to fuck a woman. Once he saw what was left of Derek's cock he didn't have much hope. Jack himself had changed a lot though, he had lost a testicle in a ritual ceremony in Borneo, and had beads inserted under his skin on his dick in Mexico. Sindi said that those beads drove her absolutely crazy for his cock and now it looked like she was never going to have it again. Again Jack sulked at this remark and tried to justify them having sex since I was now non- functional. Patti would have none of it though and reminded Jack that they had caused the situation that we were all now in. I had a small secret that I could have shared I but thought that I would keep it a bit longer so I kept my mouth shut as I observed more of Jack's changes. He now had both Nipples pierced and his tongue was pierced. Patti', changes were less obvious, she did have one additional piercing though, her clit, and from the piercing hung Jacks preserved gold plated testicle. We also explained how we had arrived at where we were and both Patti and Jack marveled at the apparatus sticking from Sindi's pussy. I began to fondle Sindi's cock through the cage and tweaked her nipples and she moaned and was then on the floor writhing in pain. I then removed chastity and repeated the act and our guests were stunned. I let Patti try it out and Sindi came quickly. I put the chastity back on her once it had shrunken back to it's resting size. I told Patti that Sindi wasn't allowed any more orgasms for now but I would unlock her tomorrow and return it to them at that time. The pizza was all gone and the wine consumed and Sindi and Patti retired to her maid's bed and Jack and I still in my schoolgirl outfit retired to mine. Jack attacked his little schoolgirl as soon as I closed the door. He barely let me get my panties off before he had his dick up my pussy. Sindi was right those beads made all the difference in the world I did everything I could, I used every trick I knew to get that man to rise to the occasion just one more time so I could ram that magnificent cock in my ass just one more time. By the time that Jack and I exited the room the next morning he had fucked me nine times. And I was walking so bow legged that I couldn't stand in any of my heels. Jack carried me out of the room and sat me down on the couch and then he went and got me a cup of coffee. As he left I heard, 'I'm going to have beads implanted in my dick once I get it back to it's former size'. I jerked around and then realized that Derek was making his presence known. 'Yea you wish' I muttered under my breath as Jack returned with my coffee. Sindi and Patti emerged from their room soon after. Patti was glowing and Sindi looked haggard and frustrated. Patti reported that Sindi's cock cage worked very well, and she told me to keep the cage as a gift. I thanked Patti for her generosity and ordered Sindi to go make breakfast. I explained to Jack and Patti that Sindi would soon have her very own custom made belt that she would wear for the next two years. I also told them that it was time to show them our last secret. They both looked puzzled as I called Sindi from the kitchen and told her to bring her glass. Sindi emerged red faced holding a glass her eyes pleading with me not to make perform her morning ritual in front of our guests. I simply said, "Get to it". Trembling Sindi lifted her skirt and peed into the glass through her chastised cock. When she finished she slowly brought the glass up to her lips. As Jack and Patti starred wide-eyed, Sindi drank the glass of urine. I had always allowed Sindi to go brush her teeth after she finished her morning juice, but this time I ordered her back into the kitchen to finish our breakfast. Jack and Patti sat silently for several moments before Patti began to smile and said, "I never knew you had it in you Kira, I'm pleasantly surprised". She turned to Jack and said, "I could have just discovered a way for you to occasionally earn yourself a piece of pussy." "You expect me to drink a glass of piss, just so I can fuck you?" asked Jack. "Well no silly, I was thinking more like twenty five glasses of my piss for a piece of my pussy. I'm just brainstorming here though, so don't get your panties in a hopeful bunch just yet". Sindi came in and announced that breakfast was ready and we ate our breakfast as Sindi stood by to fill our coffee cups and juice glasses. After breakfast I had Sindi bathe Jack, Patti, and myself, and then allowed her to bathe. As she did so Jack and Patti attended to me they lovingly, dried my hair and moisturized my body. They pampered me and then each began tonguing one of my nipples. Patti's hand dropped down and ever so lightly grazed my cock. The electricity shot through me and I immediately and forcefully shot cum through my penis. It had been very quick and caught me off guard. As I sat there in dreamy bliss and in a small pool of watery cum, I heard Derek chuckle. What disturbed me the most was that I had focused it entirely in my penis. I saw Patti smile and Jack and Sindi had missed it entirely. We spent the day entwined in each other's bodies, I had removed Sindi's chastity and I allowed her to fuck Patti as much as she wanted, but I didn't allow her to eat her pussy. I sucked Jack off numerous times and he took my ass four times that day, I ate Patti's pussy for what seemed like hours and Jack learned to deep throat Sindi's Rubber cock. We stopped only long enough to grab a quick bite to eat, then we were back at each other again. We were fast winding down. Everyone was well fucked and I was the only one that had any juice left at all. I rolled over on my back and called Patti to lay down beside me. I told Sindi that she could now taste Patti's pussy and to eat her until she begged her to stop and I called Jack to me, and told him to suck my dick. Jack looked a little puzzled but with a hopeful look took my cock in his mouth. Patti and I kissed each other and played with the others tits. Patti had quickly pulled away from me and was soon thrashing about on the bed. Sindi was sending Patti straight up over the edge. I missed Patti's hands on my nipples but Derek was having a fine time as Jack swallowed his diminutive dick. I laid back and fingered my own nipples as languished as Derek's cock made an attempt to raise its head and harden and grow. I realized that soon Derek would come and I let go of my nipples to prevent this, but when I did I gasped and begin shooting my sperm in Jacks mouth my dick shrunk almost immediately but I was back. --------------------------- I was in control now not Kira. She had unwittingly caused her own demise when she tried to finish me off by scheduling her surgery. Without the daily hormones I was able to fight my way back through the fog and now I was once again in control. Inside Kira was screaming, Outwardly I lay back with a true shit-eating grin that everyone else mistook for a look of bliss. Jack too was happy he held my sperm in his mouth to show Patti who was just saying uncle and pushing Sindi away from her pussy. Sindi never noticed that I had cum in Jack's mouth. I slipped out of bed and went to look at myself in the mirror for the first time without the hormone haze that had obstructed my view. Kira stared back and I really was amazed at the changes. My hair, I loved my hair even now with it tousled and tangled, it hung down my back and brushed against my naked ass. My ass, wow! On any woman I would have had to restrain myself from grabbing it, and it was mine. My waist, I was unsure just how it could have gotten so small and I remembered the constant dieting and ever tighter corsets. My breasts, again -- Wow! Magnificent! Starring at myself I wasn't sure if I could rebuild Derek's body, I wasn't even sure why I wanted to. Sindi walked up and laid her hand on my shoulder and asked me what was wrong. Sindi, WOW! I hadn't really looked at Sindi for a long time and now I drank her in from her toes to the top of her head. She was stunning and she glowed with sex. Only the small cock disrupted the vision I now saw before me. I told her that nothing was wrong and that in fact everything was wonderful. Then I told her that she was excused and to use her time well with Patti because after they left that she wouldn't be eating pussy ever again. Sindi gave a sad smile and padded off to find Patti. I returned to the bedroom to find Sindi sulking as she watched Jack fuck Patti. I chuckled and left the room to bathe. I lay in the bath and came up with a diabolical plan. Ron and I were through but he didn't know that, but I decided that Ron too would soon know what a thong and corset felt like. I was brought out of my revengeful revelry by the sounds of Patti screaming as she and Jack came together. Sunday morning dawn bright and sunny, we said our good byes to Jack and Patti. Sindi's face was still covered with Patties juices and she wanted more. I had returned the cane back to them, but had kept the chastity. It was going to become Ron's new best friend. They left and I watched Sindi wave goodbye until they were out of sight. I quickly grabbed Sindi from behind and I pulled the robe that she was wearing from between us. I was able to push my small cock into her ass I held onto to her as I grew harder and pumped faster, I came quickly and pulled out and sent her off to resume her maid duties. I walked into Ron's office and gave him a big hug. He was shocked and surprised to say the least. "You're not mad anymore?" "Honey of course not", I said. "I may look like a woman; I may fuck like a woman, but for now I'm still a man, so I decided that I would forgive you and give you another chance. Of course I can't have you going around sucking and fucking any bulge that you see so to curb your appetite I'm going to put you in this". I held up the chastity to show him. He turned ashen white but said nothing. Now I have my operation scheduled in two weeks, I'm going to keep you locked up until I have a pussy and it's cleared for sex, that's going to take about eight weeks. I'm not without compassion though, so as a going away present you can fuck me as much as you like today. Once you're fucked out and flaccid, the chastity goes on and remains there until I have a pussy. Do you agree to my terms?" As I said this I dropped my dress from my shoulders and it fell to the floor. I was naked except for my extremely high "fuck me" pumps. His eyes glazed over and he roughly grabbed me but I held him off. "Hold on stud, first you have to sign here". I presented him with the short contract that I had typed up last night. He quickly read it and signed it. He fucked me hard and for me it started out quite differently. It felt good and I can say I really missed Ron's cock in my ass, but I just wasn't on fire like I normally was. Ron, through his diligence, had learned to turn me into jelly when he fucked me and now I was much more like Jell-O©. Ron pounded me for several minutes when he came in a rush and I felt his hot seed gush inside me. He pulled out and collapsed in his chair. I picked up my dress, and put it on. "When you're ready for round two just give me a buzz I gave him a little peck on his cheek grabbed the signed contract and I left his office. His cum was running down my leg, but I did not come and in fact my dick produced only a single drop of precum. He buzzed me twice more that morning, and three times in the afternoon. Each time he grabbed and fucked me, I felt Kira trying to claw her way back in control. I had poured cum from my dick the last time he fucked me and I feared that if he had taken me one more time I would have lost control. Thankfully that did not happen. Ron finally called uncle