That experience was awesome and it left me hungry for more.This find blew my mind and had me sporting a throbbing hard-on, so I absconded with one the...dirtier magazines and headed to my bedroom; only after carefully putting everything back as I had found it. I immediately began to jerk off to a pictorial of a young looking white guy getting fucked by two huge black dudes, one of my personal favorite fantasies. It wasn't long before I blew a ferocious load as I stared at a picture of the white. He smiles, that same predatory smile again, and kisses me slowly. I moan at the taste of him, my fear temporarily removed, and squeak in protest when he pulls away. He undoes the clasp on my new bra, bought just for this occasion, a nice black push up that I absolutely love. I wiggle, uncomfortable again, and gasp when he pinches my left nipple, not gently but hard, causing a little explosion of pain. He brings his mouth to the other and suckles hungrily, letting the intense new pleasure offset. I feel the heat as your skin burns and reddens. I continue to punish you and you writhe against me grinding your cunt me. I hear your breathing change, as you derive pleasure from the pain and the lust within you grows. I push you away from me gently and a slight pressure on your hips tells you what you must do. You kneel in front of me and take my cock in your mouth; this is your act of submission, telling me that you are ready to pleasure me and allow you to use you for my pleasure…. Your. ‘It’s probably because of your underwear. You should take the tights home and wear them without your pants…they’ll feel much better,’ I said.They day generally went well. My supervisor said that demand was very high and they were making so much money. She liked the drag look of my act, especially the wig, boots and lipstick she was concerned that my costume in one department didn’t leave much to the imagination. She suggested if I could wear something underneath or perhaps a skirt or a tabard.