Titcage (Chapter 12)
Chapter 12 THE TRAINING TAPE IMPROVED The next day when Claire got to work, she went straight to Michael’s office and pulled off her panties. ‘Thank you, twat,’ said Michael. ‘Now put your training phallus in. I think you should be wearing it at work too.’ ‘What, here?’ asked Claire, aghast. She had it in her purse, because she was scared of her sister finding it at home, but she needed to get herself wet before she could slide the large object inside her, and in any case she didn’t want Michael to watch her do it. ‘No, go use the toilets, that’s fine,’ said Michael, and Claire sighed in relief. He passed her a roll of duct tape. ‘Use this to keep it in. Report back to me once you’re set up.’ Claire was …