None Anticipated

During the short cab ride, JaMalia fumbles through her purse for her wallet and decides on cash as her cards all have the name "Jamal" on them. A minor detail. All the while she feels her cock trying to harden but being securely tucked by the tape and supported by the tight-fitting padded panty girdle, it's just not happening. Still, she's very excited about the prospect of a sexual encounter with Chrissy! "Keep the change!"

The doorman greets them. "Good evening, Chrissy. Ma'am." JaMalia smiles as she walks past him but thinks she heard him mumble under his breath, something like, "Poor dude." as they enter the elevator.

"Not now! There's video cameras in here." Chrissy admonishes as JaMalia's hands begin to wander.

After entering the apartment, Chrissy locks the door behind them and pours them both a double shot of tequila. JaMalia downs hers and Chrissy barely takes a sip. "Come on." She leads JaMalia into the bedroom and places a pink padded handcuff on her right wrist. "Give me your other..." "What the..?!" JaMalia mildly protests as she reluctantly complies. "You do want to have sex with me, don't you?" Chrissy responds. "More than anything!" JaMalia replies. "Then give me your other hand." Chrissy quietly asks. "Ok." JaMalia reluctantly complies. Click. "There. Here's something that might be new and exciting to you." Chrissy opens a drawer. "Close your eyes. Open your mouth. That's it. Just a little wider." She quickly rams a dick head gag into JaMalia's mouth and fastens the strap, tightening it behind her head.

"Now let's get down to business." Chrissy announces as JaMalia tries to agree around the hard cock shape in her mouth by mumbling something. Reaching around behind JaMalia to locate the zipper on the back of the pretty, long pencil skirt and in so doing, plants her face between JaMalia's tits, knowing full well that JaMalia wouldn't feel it so, "No arousal there." Quickly JaMalia has stepped out of the skirt and Chrissy drapes it over a chair back. Next, JaMalia feels Chrissy's thumbs under the tight waist band of the padded, girdle-like panty and she peels it down and tosses the heavy garment onto the chair after JaMalia steps out thinking, "OK! Now she's going to free the beast and we're going fuck like rabbits!"

"That's really cute!" Chrissy exclaims, smilingly. "Your tuck tape has a crease right where the front of a pussy would be if you only had one! I surely don't want to disturb that!" "Oh yes. Please disturb it!" JaMalia thinks as Chrissy attaches a collar around her neck with a chain attached and then what amounts to a spreader bar to her ankles before helping her onto her knees and spreading and locking the bar with JaMalia's ankles now almost four feet apart. Then, reaching from behind JaMalia, Chrissy finds the chain and gently tugs it until JaMalia's face is resting on the floor before fastening it to the bar. "There. Comfy?" She asks, not expecting a response.

Just then, Chrissy opens the closet revealing a fucking machine. JaMalia's eyes widen! Chrissy tells her, "You wanted sex and now you are going to be fucked for the first time as a woman. Enjoy!" As she fastens a large, cock like dildo to the business end of the machine. "This one is my favorite! But I'll share." Chrissy smiles.