Laura hoisted the leash with a sneer, keeping it tight about Wentworth’s neck, and having his gagged face displayed in advertisement of the finality...of pure defeat at the hands of womanhood.“This day has been too long in coming, ladies, and that in itself has meant the savouring of it has become so much more pleasurable ... but that day has now come!” Wentworth squirmed and quivered on the leash, as every female there applauded with sincerity, their eyes savouring the demise of the kneeling. She then put me to bed and told me we will talk about this in a few days. It was a few days later but I still dressed that few day. When she came home that day we talked for a few hours about why I was dressing and why I should not. She told me she had made a few phone calls to some therapists and she wanted me to go and talk to them. So off we went to talk to them about m dressing. My therapist was a lady and a good looking lady if I can remember. When we talked the only thing that was. Then again without warning a sharp blow landed across both of her firm globes, the ends of the tails wrapping around to sting the side of her right breast. Again Kelly cried out at the surprise and the pain of the stroke.Don whipped her front as he had her ass and soon it, too, was covered with red lines. Her nipples were standing out as large and hard as he had ever seen them and distinct trails of moisture ran down the insides of her thighs.For nearly thirty minutes Don kept the girl tightly. Your body aches with a need. A need for this sexy man in front of you. Your mind is trying to pull you back from this crazy fantasy but you can’t stop. Could it be? All this time you weren’t watching porn for the women? Have you really been watching because you want to be a woman? You keep feeling that big cock ramming into your mouth. Your drool is now almost uncontrollable as you just can’t get enough. The taste of sweat, of sex is just over-powering your senses. Pre-cum drips off.