“Oh YEAH, baby” she exclaimed. “What’s your name again?” she asked. “Uh…uh….El….uh….Elle…uh” I tried to answer before one of t...e guys pushed his cock into my mouth. “Oh, never mind, cunt.” She said slapping my butt. I reached back and just touched my clit and I was in the throws of yet another orgasm, screaming around this guys cock and squirting my juices forward this time hitting my swaying tits. I tasted pre-cum and then the guy I was sucking erupted in my mouth. I swallowed as much as I. ‘You can get on with housework, I won’t need you for an hour.’ I didn’t know what to do; half an hour of being a slave on a lead and I was powerless. I expected to be told what to do. I hung around the kitchen, washed the dishes, did a bit of work with the vacuum and somehow the hour went by. I wished he would tell me what to do. It was weird, but as soon as he put that lead on me I had dropped into a part of my personality that I was only now discovering; I was completely submissive. I didn’t. Having already turned a gorgeous platinum blonde color, his hair continued creeping slowly past his shoulders, down his back, and eventually ending somewhere below his shoulder blades. His face began to change as well, with his nose and ears becoming smaller, while his lips became fuller and appeared to be glazed with sparkling lip gloss. His eyes became larger and turned a seductively deep blue, and a sparkling dust graced his eyelids. His eyes were framed by long, dark, curling eyelashes, and. "That was unexpected!" he panted simultaneously, and they laughed."Good enough?" he enquired, lifting the weight of his body on his elbows."Good enough!" she said indolently. "You certainly give the term 'rogering' a more vivid interpretation. I really needed that, there was a cold draught up me all though that meditation: I was frantic by the end!" You should have said, I could have put something else up you," he said evilly.She was briefly shocked at his earthiness, but then countered with.