The Fucktoy Ch. 01

Roger blushed but managed to stay staring straight ahead.

Eventually the laughter subsided and the assistant measured him. Satisfied that the measurements were correct she brought a collection of uniforms for him to try. He had no choice in what he got that was up to the girl's.

They settled on a leather outfit that had a hole cut out for his arse and had a pouch for his cock. They arranged him then put his coat back on and allowed him to leave. Roger returned to Ms. Whitehall's home and awaited her return.

What he didn't know was that the girl's had rung his mistress and informed her they had chosen. She listened intently and was satisfied with their choice. It would be fun to return home tonight.