Glass Vibrator Insertion

“Well, the guy asked you what your favourite hobby was, you said making fun of crap hypnotists. He then asked if you believed in what he did and that he had hypnotised you to reveal your inner most secrets as you were so unbelievably rude to him. You told him, in front of 1,200 people, that you were a bottom gay man, who wore lingerie under his day clothes and like to get fucked wearing panties or tights. You like to walk around with a jewelled butt plug up your ass and had to Nylon wear a condom under your panties or tights as you frequently shot a load looking at guys you fancied. As that was not enough, you then added you thought he was a load of crap, to which Big Boobs the guy said you would remember everything that had happened to you when you woke up in the morning, he snapped his fingers and you shuddered, woke up and walked back to me” “Oh fucking hell Tom, you cannot expect me to believe that bullshit, lets have a fuck and then we can get to bed” I am lucky actually, I am a Solo well hung cut man, 8” cock and hefty balls, I was wearing tights under my trousers, which Tom asked me to leave on. He threw me face down on the bed a pulled down the waistband of my tights, just enough to pull out the butt plug I love to wear, and rammed his rather large cock right inside my hole. “Tom, go easy” I said “I know fucking me in tights gets you so horny, but I am already cumming and getting in a mess” A few minutes of banging away and Tom yelled he was cumming and I felt a jet of hot cum fill my insides> I lay there savouring the feeling of that lovely cum and then stood up, I could feel it oozing down the inside fetish of my legs and also through the nylon covering my cock, it slipped like jelly down my cock and balls, Tom knelt down and licked my tights front clean. Oh heaven. We showered and went to bed Tom wears shorts, I usually wear panties of some sort, tonight I chose black lace ones, honestly guys, you really want to try wearing women's panties they are a surprisingly large pouch at the front to hold your tackle and a full back or thong styles back, not sagging or bagging and loads of stretch, I had some horrific dreams, the sort that scare the shit out of you and then when you wake up simply disappear. I woke up about 7am bursting for a piss, Tom was snoring his head off as usual, I shot in the bathroom grabbed my cock out of my panties and let go. Holy fuck, I was pissing all over the toilet seat, my legs, the floor I grabbed my cock, NO COCK OR BALLS THERE. I sat on the toilet and finished pissing and stood up. I yelled for Tom who ran into the bathroom masturbation and looked aghast at the urine covered floor, toilet and me. “Phil, what the hell are you playing at? Your panties are dripping piss and its everywhere” “I don't know” I cried and pulled down my panties. “Fucking hell” screamed Tom “Where the fuck are your balls and cock and what the fuck IS THAT?” he yelled pointing at my crotch. I looked down and nearly passed out, my lovely cut cock and large balls had simply vanished and there in their place, was what looked remarkably like a PUSSY...... a vagina on me? I suddenly shivered and suddenly remembered what the Hypnotist said the previous evening. “Tom its that bastard Hypnotist” I shouted “He has cursed me” I remembered we had his card and phoned him, although it was only 0830. “Hello” said a strangely elated voice. “Remembered now how rude you were last night?, You apparently love wearing lingerie so I thought it would be nice for you to feel how looking the whole package would suit you.... I am terminating the cal, and no matter how you try to contact me, you will have no further success, enjoy your new sex organ” The phone went dead, and I tried to recall, it was unable to connect. I sat on the toilet lid, Tom kneeled on the floor holding my hands. I dried myself off, and went into the shower. I got out and dried myself and Tom walked me back into the bedroom. I watched closely as I teased my clit, seeing it slowly emerge into life. Jeff finished his beer and then got to his feet. This song is marvellously written and simmers slowly for two minutes or so before exploding into life with pure emotion that drags you in. This is the most powerful song on this debut album, Politik being a close second, with a chorus that can probably be heard from Mars, and deserves to be recognised as a classic. Even as the fetish sun was breaking over the eastern horizon, Sally was cautiously approaching the cabin, noticing that there was a faint whiff of wood smoke coming from its chimney. The suddenness, the unexpectedness of it made me sigh out loud, it should have been a scream surely but it wasn’t. He was pumping his fingers into me rapidly, his knuckles brushing masturbation against my clit. I then went into Big Boobs the blood lust of this creature and grabbed his exposed ankle and began to crush and slash at it and his knife was lost to him and he moved away from the girl and slunk off into the night with his cries of anguish joining with his partner’s on the street. “Some back doors are about at their limit at this point.” No one will be at our Nylon house except us. We’ll set the Armoire outside the closet. “That is an interesting argument,” said Ms. Rowbottom, a smile crossing her lips. I threw a panicked looked, expecting to see Mr. North striding in and finding the orgy in his living room. The girl begins to squirm on top Solo of his hand, grinding her hips against his knuckles.