Chapter Nineteen
“Just lie back and enjoy. You love being under control... love the penetration... so much enjoy ceding to a woman. The video is telling Edward.”
Linda speaks soothingly, calming Edward the Tool as he lies quaking in fear on the f*****g table. Normally where she takes a squealing Chrissy Boy, her Feeldoe is now lubricated for the supple rectum of Dorothy Tinsdale’s servant and accomplice.
“Why am I blindfolded?” the voice timid.
“Because I’m naked. And my charms are for Chrissy... not for those intact. Don’t want to overwhelm and excite too much.”
With her words, Linda looks to see that indeed Chrissy Boy adores her unclothed shapeliness. Such devotion, such curious attraction to the woman that had him altered.
Tethered supine, wrists secured under the table top, Lind
