“Can we, uh, change the subject, please?”
“But you like talking about cocks, Jamie!” Karen said. Sex It is not based on real people or actual events. Karen began to play with his cock. His poor baby-balls were encircled by a small ring and his small cock was stuffed inside short a plastic tube with a wide slit in the front for his urine to escape. Friday night after work Karen came home and Jamie met her at the door. “You have to be punished for cheating on me and messing up my nice, clean house,” she stated simply. Even her Mistress clapped for her! To Jamie’s surprise, Sheila sat on the couch, her hard cock pointing at him, and she said, “Ride it, bitch,” Jamie whimpered and straddled Sheila’s long legs. “Will he do anything I ask him to?” Tammy asked. He opened the door and let Sheila in. “Mmmphh, mmmphh, mmmphh!” she grunted as the man fucked her hard, disregarding all niceties. He looked forlorn. “Oh how absolutely adorable!” Tracy exclaimed. His oozing cock pressed against her. Only then he remembered he was wearing a dress and make-up. He had turned into a cum-eating, submissive sissy-faggot whose only thoughts are about pleasing his Mistress, eating her spermy cunt and sucking and fucking hard, throbbing cocks! “You spermed on my new couch!” she
