Willie Its degrading, demeaning, humiliating. But what can I do about it? My beautiful new friend walks me once again around the pool with my rectum stuffed with celery. When hands reach out to toy with the protruding stalk, I lurch uncontrollably, the fat end of the vegetable deeply implanted and causing a most embarrassing reaction. Manipulating my celery stalk tail makes my stiff p***s waggle. One girl notices and calls out to all. Then everyone must try and once again the raucous laughter erupts. Gratefully, Lenore announces it is time to cut the cake. Miss Chloe demonstrates the effectiveness of my bonds by merely slipping the leather loop at the end of the leash over the handle of a chair. So simple. So quick, yet I am held prisoner while Happy Birthday is sloppily sung by the p