For Whom the Collar Bell Tolls

For Whom the Collar Bell Tolls is a chilling tale that will alarm delicate sissies everywhere.

As clever as Terrance knows he is, he nevertheless accidentally locks himself inside a maid's outfit. His sexy attire consists of constricting corset, chastity cage, sky high heels and, worse, (please sit down before you read this), a collar with a tinkling bell securely fastened around his neck.

He could think more clearly if his arousal wasn't bringing to life Terri, his slutty, girly alter ego. If it wasn't for the confounding chastity belt he could 'lighten his load' and rid himself of his sexual tension.

Terri would delight in phoning hunky firemen to help her escape except Terrance is chewing on a ball gag locked about his head so can only make muffled pleas to anyone who finds him. Obviously he could text his wife and make up some story about what has happened ... except his hands are cuffed tightly behind his back.

His appalling, humiliating plight descends into hell as his wife brings home her insatiable, lusty lover with a penchant for sadism.

Even the slightest of movements will set off the ringing bell

And this is only the first chapter!

Warning: sissies should have a good supply of smelling salts before they read this.