With her hands on my shoulders, she turns me to face the mirror, standing close behind, her firm breast pressed against me through a layer of silk. He... scent is rich in my nostrils, her eyes fixed hard on her reflection and on mine as she looks in the mirror over my shoulder.I lower my eyes, but she whispers.“Look at me.”And as my eyes meet hers, an exquisite sensation of pain and pleasure combined startles me in all its delicate intensity.She steadies me, left hand on my shoulder, the hard. Today she had to think of some way to get hold of Peg's melons and maybe even that red pussy. Looking in the briefcase she found a small pocket rocket. This is sure to do the trick, she thought."Hey Peg, you ever used one of these?" Marcy asked."Marcy, it's kind of small for me," Peg said."It may be small but it will drive you wild," Marcy replied, "here lay back and let me show you what it does." Marcy!" Peg said, "you know I don't do women." Peg, it's not doing a woman if I'm showing you how. ?Well it’s not going to be that easy, if you want this you have got to mean it. I want to hear you beg us, beg with every ounce of desire you possess, to worship the feet of two superior women. Worship them while we emasculate you and drive any bit of self respect you have out the window and down 30 flights. Yes, beg us, you worthless man, you spineless imp, beg us to have mercy on your poor tortured soul!? Her lips were glossy red and shimmering in the light of the den. Her eyes were dark. .my 18theven and I had spaced it all day. "We could make it very memorable foryou if you'd like" mom said. "How so" I asked."Well, we can take you to a nice restaurant and to another movie ifyou'd like or go shopping or something, BUT, we leave you just as youare". I looked as her quizzically. "Your bound your entire birthday!Where ever we go Sara and I will feed you just like a baby. Course,where ever we go you will probably have to take off your coat so youmight get a few strange looks but.