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"I was mortified. It was one thing to wear a dress, okay? It wassomething else to stuff an object up your ass and wiggle. It wasn't acarrot, or a candle, or something for which there are other uses. Thiswas a plug, designed for the butt, and everyone knew it.My God, what a pain in the ass.* *The night of solitary confinement:As it turns out, Kelly was embarrassed, too. Part of it was that she hadbeen the one to remove my panties. But the bigger part was me exposingpart of my sexual activity to her friends. They might have figured Iwould have worn a plug, but no one was going to say it out loud. Nottill it fell out of me onto the floor.So Kelly got it in her mind to cover me up. She bought a better plug,one that locked.And while she was buying lockable, she bought something else.It was a chastity cage, silver and bright. It fit over my penis like amini-prison, locking away any thoughts of sexual release. It looked ...cute. Tiny and glistening. No matter how hard one tugged on it, or. My hand tweaking her other nipple. This caused Kelly to moan out. “Oh Rosie!” My mouth moved to her other nipple, my hands began to creep down her body. My tongue, circling her nipple, my fingers circling her navel. I felt her body shiver at this double attack. My lips began their decent. Kissing her chest, her tummy and stopping at her navel. My fingers were stroking the insides of her thighs. My tongue was darting inside her navel; teasing. Kelly’s hands slipping into my hair, pushing me lower. I obeyed her request, and lowered my head. Taking a deep breath in, I inhaled her scent. She smelled of lust, desire, need and I knew then only I could give her what she wanted. My fingers began lightly tracing her lips through her panties, and my mouth began placing tiny kisses where my fingers went. I felt her hips rise, and realised I could tease her no longer. I hooked my thumbs into her panties and pulled them over her ass and down her thighs, tossing them to the side. Spreading her.
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