She figured since she was going to be in control she might as well try to enjoy it. If she did it would be a lot less painful and she would get somet...ing out of it. If not, well she did not want to think about what was behind that door. With that she rolled over and asked Lewis, Would you happen to have something to lubricate your cock with? I do not think you could even force that thing up my ass dry. Lewis grinned and told her to look in the drawer next to the bed. She rolled over and. They would end up begging for bras andgirdles and perms and tampons. Punishment and pain and humiliation waswhat they deserved and punishment and pain and humiliation was whatMistress Melissa offered.(I have to make note that some of this type were not here because theywere to be punished. Though we would treat them precisely the same, theyhadn't done anything to warrant Mistress Melissa's attentions. They werehere simply because their wife, SO, or Mother wanted them to endure allthe feminizing. But after a few minutes Ella lifted her head and leaned over to kiss Kat with lips tasting of Serena’s pussy. Soon Kelly had climbed onto the recliner to lower her crotch onto Marie’s face and Kat was naked and writhing in the embrace of the two blondes.In the bedroom, Jessica had quickly stripped Sara, dropping her blouse, bra, skirt, and panties into a pile on the floor. She pulled the teacher to her and kissed her hard, groping her everywhere, squeezing her tits, pinching her nipples, and. I have been living with her since I was 10. She is my only relative alive and I am studying in college.Ms. Daina, a finely developing blonde, with deep blue eyes, rose-like red lips, and with developing bosom. She had a boyish haircut, slightly taller than Ms. Jane. From a distance, she can be easily mistaken as a boy, that is what has caused me the confusion of Ms. Jane making out with a man, yesterday evening. She was a picture of smothered desires.Daina said let me come to the point. "As you.