Much, much better than when I fucked my ex-girl friend. Maybe that was the difference...I fucked her, I was making love to my twin. Sue Ann held me ti...ht and then began to thrust harder and harder against me. As she did, she began crying out, "harder Logan, fuck me harder." As Sue Ann spread her legs high in the air, she grabbed my hips and pulled me deeper into her. I could feel the tip of my dick bottoming out inside her cunt, and I felt her cunt begin to tighten around my dick. As I felt my. The screen shifted to a 3D art program, complete with me spinning in perfect 3D rendering of myself, sitting as I was sitting, clothed the same, turning in the display... I leaned back and holy crap so did the image on the screen! I started nosing around the console, looking at the various controls, along with a large box in the bottom and a 'SEND' button next to it. Passing the pointer over the send button, a text box appeared, 'Whatever you enter, the subject will immediately feel or become. Thebatteries had finally run out. With drool running down his chin he tookthe dildo out of his mouth and explained this to the domme."Oh an honest sissy, and one that looks great with a cock in her mouth, Ilike that. You may remove the cuffs and the spreader bar." Thank you miss" said Riley with relief. He set the dildo down andcrawled on his hands and knees to where he had tossed the key to thehandcuffs. Despite impending release, it was a long crawl as the cuffsstill strained his swollen. It was not a fear of losing Peter, it was a fear of finding myself. He spoke to a dark place in me that I knew existed but felt I was keeping successfully under control. Besides the immediacy and the unusualness of our connection there was no evidence for this except what was happening to me. I seemed to be opening up like a flower. Ripe fruit. Our lovemaking had stayed fairly tame. None of the commanding presence that I had experienced on the first night came up again for quite a few weeks. .