Her tongue was dominating mine, and I could tell she was enjoying it. She ran her hand under the dress and found the inside of my thighs, which were w...t with my pussy juice. I gasped in the middle of our kiss when her hand found my sweet spot. She pushed the straps of my dress down where she first got a glimpse at my tits. She broke off the kiss, leaving me mesmerized, and took my nipple into her mouth, sucking it and swirling her tongue around the sensitive spot. She squeezed and caressed the. There was nothing else for Mike to do, but to getdressed. Trouble was, the only thing she had to put on werethe clothes she had been wearing the night before, the verysame ones that Magatrix had magically provided Mike withbackstage in the close confines of the room that served asthe magician's dressing room. While she loved the way shehad looked decked out in that sinfully scintillating liquidsilver club dress and matching stiletto heels, Mike did notrelish the idea of turning back into a man. I was wearing pointy, sexyhigh heels, just for him. The shoes he pointed out in a shop's window one dayand said ?These are the shoes for a true whore. The one that's true at heart'.I bought them the next morning and the next evening I had one of the strongestorgasms in my life. True at heart. These shoes had higher heels than any shoes I ever owned before. They werenot particularly comfortable or easy to walk in. Wearing them made me feelvery self-conscious, the first few days I was barely able. ..a no limits toy or tool to be used as his owners saw fit: he was a rump roast...a suckling pig all in the same. And that made him no more than an animal...than legal game in fact...and that is all this actress who was a skilled hunter was using him as. He was just as likely to be gutted and skinned and eaten as that poor victim of the real Diana was. And he knew it as well as the roaring masses lusting for his blood did. So it was not just in wide-eyed, innocent, animal terror that he.