*Click. Click. Click. Click.* As the cross started to lift from the table, Seyla's heart began to race, pounding out the rhythm of her rising torment...."Keep your head.", she tried to warn herself, but she was not ready for this.The cross clicked into it's full, upright position. She watched as he engaged several locks with the base. He stepped back looking up at her and said, "Time begins now bitch. Four hours." Tears began to fall as she pressed on the block with her feet, watching him walk. I don't think you have a life any more to be honest."I nodded contemplatively. In my heart, I knew this statement was true. I knew this before I had even arrived on Lena's doorstep. There was no other life for me. I know running television, and I knew it damn well. It was my reputation as a sharp behind the scene guy, which got me the job at the fledgling network in the first place. But of course, I had no reputation now.Darcy took the conversation to lengths that I had not, and would not have,. I'd never dressed in girly lingerie before, but it certainly felt good, it felt pleasing, it felt right. I guess when you habitually eat spunk from your Mom's pussy, nothing else feels as weird and twisted as it might to ordinary folks. Looking in the mirror, I felt I made a pretty good looking woman, and one who looked enough like my hot Mom that it would please Dad and his sons.As I walked into the dining room, my dad eyed me up in my stockings and bra, my dick hanging between the garters. She pushed me down on her couch and kept sucking me. Trying to get it deeper in her mouth. It's can be weird when you are fucking a girl for the first time cause you don't know how far you can go before she gets pissed off and walks off. Sometimes, especially with sluts like this one, you just do what you want. Girls want to be dominated. They want to be fuck-slaves. Some just hide it better than others, and some just need the right guy to dominate them. I grabbed her head and started pushing.