As promised, I have the second of my new [Homebodies](https://kiterose.com/stories/series/homebodies/?utm_source=reddit&utm_medium=social&utm_campaign=reddit_transeroticafortrans&utm_content=homebodies_chapter_7_prefix) two-parter for your pleasure 🖤
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My heart pounded. I stood behind Luna as they bought us our tickets and snacks, taking what felt like forever to browse the options. I kept telling myself what I must look like to everybody else: just a girl in a dress, hands in pockets, wearing her mask. The problem was that it was so hard to reconcile with how my body felt: arms and shoulders aching from my elbows being bound tightly to my back, mouth stuffed to bursting with a gag, and my cock strapped up and yanked back between my legs.
“Anything extra for you, miss?” the teenager at the counter shocked me out of my introspection, eye contact burning into me.
Shit. I froze. Any sound I tried to make would be so unmistakably a gagged “mmph!” that I’d blow my cover. Before enough time passed that I’d look like a total weirdo, I threw him the best smile I could with my eyes and shook my head a little.
It worked: he went back to sorting out payment with Luna. They thanked the boy and turned to lead me off to our screen. I walked stiffly thanks to my bondage, but nobody seemed any the wiser as we passed the ticket check and made our way into the dark theatre to find our seats.
It didn’t surprise me at all to find that Luna had booked us in right on the back row. They settled quickly into their seat, leaving me to awkwardly guide myself down onto mine, trying not to land on my own straining hard dick. The only way it was possible for me to finally get sat down was for my hands to end up wedged tight to my bum, the rope leading between my legs taut as the little package that was my cock and balls was pulled flat to the seat. Thankfully, I’d managed to do this in a way that kept the dress over everything by sort of shimmying backward onto the seat from the front.
Luna chuckled as I went through this ordeal, absolutely aware that the torture of my genitals was now significantly less comfortable than even before. They leant their head on my shoulder and scrolled their phone while we waited for the movie to start. The theatre was only moderately busy: by the time the ads were finishing up the place was only about a quarter full, thankfully coming no nearer to us than a couple of rows from the back.
…[continue](https://kiterose.com/stories/series/homebodies/7-movies-part-2/?utm_source=reddit&utm_medium=social&utm_campaign= reddit_erotica&utm_content=homebodies_chapter_7_postfix)
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