The light, which was rich but muted, came from wall sconces and again one wall was completely covered by a mirror, making the room seem to extend off ...nto infinity. The other walls were decorated with whips, chains, riding crops, and other instruments of punishment.Sylvia a.k.a. The Predator was there, Champagne in hand. Sitting next to her was Mia, who had earlier been wearing pajamas but was now in a kimono, as was Mimi. Mimi gestured for the new arrivals to sit, and Emily poured them all. She wasn’t through teasing me, though. “Tell me you’ll suck a real cock. Beg to have a real cock up your little pussy!” The thought was so foreign, especially when suggested by my passive wife. “Yes!” I moaned.”Yes I will let you watch me suck cock, and I DO want to be used by a man!”At that point, my identity was erotically blurred, and I DID feel like a woman. She laughed evilly upon hearing my testimony.I bucked like a bronco, wiggling my hips and shaking my butt. All the while my wife. 'Your through' he says and I can't believe it. Overjoyed, I run forward to the dressing room door, so pleased that you'd picked me out all of the lovely young willing girls on offer.I enter the doorway and see you sat there. 'Oh my god, oh my god... oh my god' is all I can say as I stare at you wide eyed. 'Most people just say hi' you say joking a little to relax me. 'What's your name?''Becky' I say timidly, walking toward you. I see your eyes shamelessly running over my body from my big brown. ’ ‘ Glynnis snorted. ‘Have you got an infection?’ ‘I don’t know. I might.’ Another snort. ‘You’re obsessed with your odor.’ Morgana clenched her teeth. Don’t get into it here. You know what she’s like and you room with her anyway. She looked for the price, found it, and beckoned an Albrecht’s saleswoman over from the main counter. The saleswoman was a willowy blonde, elaborately dressed and made up. ‘Can I help you, Miss?’ Glynnis’s lip curled. Morgana forced a smile. ‘Do you carry the refills.