Chapter Twelve
The ways in which I was used and abused seemed endless. I was ridden hard, pummelled with enormous dildos and brutally caned on a whim. When my mistresses tired of those activities, Vanessa was quick to try out another of her new toys. This next time, she pulled out a rubber helmet that had been fitted with a prosthetic c**k. She gathered up my hair and crammed the tight fitting headgear over my head. The helmet had the effect of robbing me of my personality, just as the rubber suit had done before. I was acutely aware of this although unable to see myself in a mirror. Of course, there were inevitable comments about my being a d**k head.
Vanessa had now abandoned her dildo and sat with her legs splayed. I knelt between her thighs and pushed my face forward managing to gui
