His mother was slightly leaning forward causing the robe to allow him the sight of cleavage.Karen realized that her robe had parted and her thighs wer... bare, so she stood and straightened her robe and pulled the belt tight again and sat back down on the bed. Her sitting down caused the bed to drop enough that his trick of pinning his hard on between his thighs failed, and his cock jumped up straight as an arrow, tenting the sheet.The action immediately caught Karen's eye as she gasped aloud. "The rules of the game were simple. The game started when one of us(always my sister) would yell, "Let's play the Sissy-Girly Game!" andthe first part of the game ended when one of us (always me) exclaimed,"I'm a prissy little sissy-girly and I want everyone to know it!" Themethods she used to make me say it varied, but usually she just tackledme to the ground, put her knee in my back, and twisted my arm until Iwas crying. I had no choice but to surrender.The next phase of the game was the. Your face burned with humiliation. Suddenly, it is you that occupies the moral low ground. You have been cuckolded but have nowhere to move. Your stomach is knotted with nauseous anxiety and your thoughts overcome with self-conscious humiliation. You know your life will never be the same again, but you don’t know where this is headed. Suddenly, you find yourself going to work everyday wearing stockings or pantyhose and frilly sissy panties, together with a permanently locked heavy steel. I've never heard moaning and gasping like that before, nor have I seen anyone ride a cock so wildly. She was screaming as she came, but he didn't let up.Katie was stroking me slowly as I lay there watching. She could tell when I was close to cumming and would slow down and lighten her touch or stop completely. It was pure torture to be kept on the edge for so long as I watched my girlfriend ride another man's cock.Cindy came a second time, and then climbed off of the big cock she was riding..