I got hurt. I felt used. I told myself never again.’ ‘Why did you feel used? Tell me about that…’ ‘They said they loved me but they only wan...ed sex.’ ‘Did you enjoy any of it?’ ‘I don’t know. Maybe. Sometimes. It’s just, I don’t want to go there…it’s not who I am anymore…’ ‘But…’ ‘Never again. If you loved me you’d understand. Leave it alone.’ James was hurt, far more than he allowed himself to show to Samantha or to anyone else in the outside world. He didn’t understand. Sex and touching and. When the door opened she saw Dr. Harris and she said, without thinking of her words, "Please let me suck your cock doctor, please, I need it in the worst way."Dr. Harris said, "Sure Linda, if you want to suck my cock and let me fuck your face, come on inside, is that all you want from me dear? You know I will do anything you ask me to do."As Linda walked in and he shut the door, she said, "Well I have such a craving to get fucked in my ass, would you please fuck me in my asshole after I suck. Firstly, Julia chose a petticoat. Her favourite was of layers of whitesatin, chiffon and taffeta. It was short and stood out almosthorizontally it was so thick. It hung from a white satin bodice, soJulia ordered David to raise his arms before slipping it over his head.She arranged the bodice over his camisole, playfully tickling David'snipples through the silk and satin layers, eliciting another little moanfrom her sissy. The petticoat stood out beautifully, fully displayinghis pretty panties. Tiffany moaned."You liked my bra, right?" Charisma asked."Yes," Tiffany agreed, her voice slurred with the passion buildingwithin her."How would you like an entire wardrobe of magic clothes?" Oh, God, that would be fantastic!"Charisma smiled. "You'll have to earn them." I'll do anything!" Anything?" Anything." Fuck me, then--in the ass, not the cunt."Tiffany hesitated."Well?" Charisma demanded. "Do you want the wardrobe or not?" Yes," Tiffany answered at once. "It's just that...." Her voice.