I came to and looked into her soft features, her chocolate-drop eyes and skin the colour of lightly caramelised sugar. It registered as strange that a... this early hour she looked spring-fresh and meticulously groomed, as though she had already been awake for a time. I saw she had teased out her thick, black mane and tied it up, applied her makeup in the way that I liked best and she smelled of lilies and expensive, hard to come-by shampoo rather than coal tar. She slunk, on all fours, cat-like. After a drink or so, she told us about the show, and how they had invited her back stage, then to their hotel for drinks. I knew what was going to come next and said "How many" shyly she said. 'All of them, then the roadies too'. We laughed, and kissed her, saying we had created a monster, she took us by the hand into the bed room and the fun started, as we fucked her she told us how they had teased her, because she had worn a mans white shirt, black mini skirt and high heels making her 6ft. "Tracy! What did I tell you about drawing pictures like that?" she scolded. "Draw something nice, like a teddy bear." I don't want to," she almost whined. "I'm tired of this, sister. Why are you doing this to me? Why do you have to continue to treat me like a little girl?" Because," she hissed in a low tone, "it's for your own good. You put yourself in this spot young lady!" I didn't do it," Tracy answered angrily and pointed at me. "He was the one who turned me into this, this person. Why. "That is a new one. You really did just need a little push to cross the line, didn't you?" I guess," I replied, as I took his cock back in my mouth."You guess," he said annoyed, pulling his cock out of the hole.I stammered, panicking as he moved away, "S-s-sorry, I mean yes." Do you still want my cock?" He asked."Yes, sir," I replied."How bad?" He asked."More than anything," I admitted, desperate to get back in his good graces, to get his big cock back in my mouth."Crawl under the stall and.