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Gerry stood at attention, knowing better than to remove the soap or pull up his drawers without the go-ahead. "All right, cutie. .you look like rabid dog--no a rabid hamster, really foaming like that. Take the soap out of your mouth." Gerry pulled the tape off asian bladder fucking, ripping some of his sideburn hair off with it, and took asian bladder fucking out the soap. His mouth felt like the Bermuda Triangle, and hed cried so hard during the whipping that his face looked as if it had been beaten with rocks. Sympathetically, his billing assistant handed him a glass of water. Gerry gargled, and spit the remaining soap into the asian bladder fucking wastebasket, knowing his mouth wouldn feel normal until tomorrow. Then, as he was about to pull his pants up, Keri held up a magenta fingernail and wheeled the leather chair up to his crotch. Reaching out to twiddle the cock cage, she chuckled again. "That thing was a bitch, pressing into my thighs during your walloping." she murmured. "I have good news for asian bladder fucking you, Gerald. Dan came back today." Gerrys legs began trembling and his cock pressed painfully against asian bladder fucking the bars of the cage. His poor wee-wee was a little raw, as it hadn been out of the cage in six long weeks. Keri had promised then that Gerry could jerk off to orgasm if he gave her hairdresser Blaine, and his two friends from the Gay Mens Chorus a blowjob, and drank a fish tank of their accumulated urine But after this horrible, degrading task was completed, Gerry found that Keri had left her key on the same ring as the key to Gerrys Mercedes, which she had lent her brother to take a month long trip cross-country. Really, it was an honest mistake. Dan had stayed asian bladder fucking a little longer than he intended... and so not only could Gerry not cum, but he hadn even had the cage removed for sessions with Keris teasing asian bladder fucking fingers...the "milkings". She had done quite a few sessions with a robins feather through the bars of the cage, but this caused too much pain, as Miss Helen, Geris now deceased former mistress had had the cage built just a little too small for a full erection. "So you can focus on the important things, Gerald." shed said, laughing. For the last few years before Helens death, he had been in a cock-lock piercing, but Keri had pulled the old cage out, as she thought piercings were "unhealthy" but asian bladder fucking actually, Gerry suspected that she knew that a hard cock in a cage would be so much more painful.