“It is often deceptive.” He tossed the rest of his drink back and eased away from the bar. Gay sex The lid itself seemed moulded exactly to my face and wrappings and I could see out through eye-shaped holes. His head was encased in a tightly secured leather padded hood and his penis was secured in a sort of metal cage. And that in itself was strange because I would not normally have allowed myself to be in this position, yet, somehow, I had found myself accepting a lift this strange guy when I had eventually left the pub – and then not objected when he took me to his rather spooky mansion rather than my flat. Realisation of what he intended flashed into my head and I was suddenly afraid.“You need not be afraid, I have prepared my access and entry carefully,” he soothed, “You will find that it is very pleasant once I have coupled with you.” He moved behind me and I felt him position himself – then the probing tip of that strange penis slipping between my butt cheeks.
