Where will it all end?
Some things should never come to pass.
Oh in your ignorance you may think it would be fun.
But trust me.
It’s better off left in your head.
Does anyone ever listen to me?
No, of course they don’t.
This is a bad idea……
You really don’t want to do this….
Of course I’ll help!
I would not miss this for the world!
I know it’s fucked up.
But I’m not missing out.
I need to see how this all plays out.
What am I blathering on about?
The taming of Ciara!
A.K.A. Mr K.
He’ll be cross dressed and then boned by Mr L and moi.
While his girlfriend barks orders and my beloved Houseguest rubs one out.
Shits fucked up, I know, but hey!
What can you do?
So what could go wrong?
After seeing your man dressed up like a tranny could you still go there?
I mean, it’s pretty bizarre and un-masculine.
Is his future now going to be that of a gimp?
He gets boned, and gets to watch her get boned by other men?
When will he get to bone her?
Gimps don’t bone.
They get boned.
Now you see.
This shit will only end in tears.
His tears as he is denied his conjugal rights.
But if you are willing to get ridden, dressed as a school girl, you really only have yourself to blame.
There is only one saving grace, he really does have a hot tight hole.
Have you ever been part of a weird fantasy?