Taken just before they’d left Schenectady, it showed Bobby all charmingly dolled up as a poodle again. Only now he was stretched between elastic cords in a shiny little cage and spiked upon a truly monstrous c**k.
Seeing him restrained this way kept putting even more diabolical ideas in her head.
Now Kim pictured him not only suspended helplessly above her as she constantly cuckolded the pitiful impotent, but confined to a gilded little bird cage too. She saw him displayed this way at parties, hung up in the center of the big ballroom while guests circulated below and tittered up at his abject devotion. She imagined him spiked on a giant metal c**k in there, and herself pressing a button that both activated and electrified it, pounding and shocking him into shuddering paroxysms that ra
