.."She just looked at me with a puzzled look on her face. She had no idea what I was talking about and because I was afraid this might lead nowhere, I...decided to stop beating around the bush and tell her."Jamie, I am Michael. I have been dressing up and living as a girl for three months now that is why you haven't heard from me in a long time. I hope you can understand where I'm coming from and accept me the way I am right now." I was just sitting there gasping for air with tears in my eyes. I. I knelt down over his stomach and sat with our cocks squeezed up against each other like two poles and i started to rock up and down from my hips. I held them together and jerked them off. I started to taste more precum when something came over me (not literally (yet)) and I took him out of my mouth and gave his cock a slight twist. It slowed down what I knew was going to be “cumming” next. Doing so I rose off top of him and looked for the lube he had. I was stroking my cock and held his in the. ” I roughly pulled her to her feet by the rope. She now knew that I meant business and that she was in for some severe punishment.I had her turn towards the coffee table, spread her legs and bend over so I could clip the wrist cuffs to the ankle cuffs. I took another rope and wrapped it around her leg and arm, from her wrist up to her knee. I did the same to the other leg and arm. I then tied her ankles to the legs of the coffee table. I had her lay her head on the table and turn her face. Rayf glided his hands back down the length of her leg slowly. Then, turning his blade, began to cut away Olivia’s dress following the curve of her lifted leg. The material cut cleanly, a testament to the dagger’s keen edge. Olivia could not contain her gasp any longer. She leaned forward and ran her hands though Rayf’s sun-bleached hair. Rayf finished his cut and pulled the skirt away from Olivia freeing her long legs. He stood spinning Olivia squarely onto the bunk rolling her onto her back..