Her bush was damp from all the juices she had emitted. I rubbed her pussy lips which were already slick and slippery and then inserted my middle finge... into her pussy. She was so hot and ready that my entire finger slipped into her pussy quite easily. Now this was too much for Priya to take quietly. The reaction I got for the penetration of her pussy was immediate. She turned on her side and taking my head in her hands she pushed my face between her breasts and held it there. I could hear her. It helped make the events reality for them both."Well, we can't have you wearing cold panties, now can we?" The questionwas rhetorical and immediately followed by an order. "Go into the cabinand bring me my leather paddle." Yes, Mistress" was the only reply allowed. He felt both excited andcringing at the thought of the pain to come as he moved towards thehouse."Mince, slut!" she directed, and he instantly began to do so, takingsmall steps and swinging his ass, knowing how sissy silly he looked. A girls school uniform. There were some clothes on the floor by the closet too. They were unmistakably feminine.Stranger and stranger. The carpet leading up to the bedside was also different. It had some floral design that I've never stepped foot on before. Oh, and my fifty inch TV was gone too.The overall size and shape of the room was identical to what I remember of my humble abode. Even the placing of the furniture was familiar. It was my room, but with a very feminine touch. Almost as if. And when they did they always had sex anyway imaginable. Elena was pretty sure she had attempted almost every karma sutra position imaginable on his dorm room poster that hung conveniently above his bed. While he satisfied her “in the sack” he was dull as dirt. Elena grew bored and ended the relationship after six months. The second and last boyfriend she had while in college was during her senior year. He was thirty years her senior and her professor. He was married and had kids. He wasn’t.