I went a bit over the top and in a month i had apart from the bra and panties, a red bodycon dress that went half way down my thigh black heels, a blo...de platinum wig, a makeup kit (with which i practised with as often as i could and got quite good with), some cheap jewellery and even got one of those breastplates (G-cup but i am quite tall so its not stupid big but still quite big). i was totally addicted to dressing up, everyday i would get home, dress up and masturbate. one day masturbating. But could he ever respect her as mother of his children after he'd pissed in her mouth?And then there was the cage. A degradation too far. She knew his fantasies and desires well enough by then, when he bought that metre square cage over her protests. Put her in a tiny cage. Break her with confinement, boredom and cramping joints. Then have her watch from her cage in the corner of his bedroom as he fucked some new prospective slave, letting her out to tongue clean them both in relief. He. "A valid question, given the circumstances. But the answer is no. I like them equally in all ages, but you are the youngest lover I've ever had." Who was the oldest?" That would be my benefactor, although I'm not sure he counts because that was in a professional capacity," she said. "Any other questions?"Dave blushed. It was a bit forward to ask, but he had to know. "Are we going to have sex again?"Dave was awoken by a soft hand stroking his face, and pried his eyes open to see Veronica sitting. The first day I did this, sat down, did my homework and Erin and I watched TV. I had always had a crush on Erin and she knew it. I was also in the middle of finishing puberty and was hard and horny, pretty much all the time. In fact since I was spending so much time with Erin it gave me fodder to take home with me and jerk off and cum at least 2 or 3 times before I went to sleep at night.To describe Erin is to say she was a black beautiful goddess. Gorgeous milk chocolate colored skin..