Her left hand now found her nub and rubbed it slowly and gently with her thumb. She continued the slow and steady pace abandoning her bud and began to...rock her hips against her fingers purring slightly as her hips rose and fell. Her eyes rolled back slightly behind her closed eyes as her fingers began to move in and out of her quickly causing her to moan louder than she had intended. Her fingers slammed in and out of her as her left hand returned back to breast causing her to groan. The mix of. He made me wear a chastity and locked up my cock. I always had a butt plug inside me, he even told made me cross dress. He told me "i am going to make you into the perfect sissy slut". He trained me to become his sissy for a week. Now he was going to take things on another level. He made me cross dress into a school girl. I was wearing a short skirt and knee high socks. My cock still inside a chastity. A buttplug inside my ass. I was also wearing a wig. He made me get on my knees and suck him.. Emir watched her pretty face show the mixture of discomfort and pleasure, revealing her soft innocence; many of the sissies he had sampled before would have guided the hand down to meet an eager cock and hairless balls which he would later own, but not this one, she was going to be the perfect pleasure.Emir's cock pulsed below Poppy's soft bottom as he imagined her with arms bound by her side around that delicate waist, a silk gag ensuring no protest came from those pert red lips, as that. He sighed and said, “I was rather surprised when Fareed showed up. I could understand the rationale concerning the difficulties involved with Mullah Farzin bin Saud staying here while keeping your identity secret, but I felt there would be problems.”“I guess there were problems,” Oscar commented in a deadpan voice.Oliver laughed and shook his head. He rose from his chair and said, “I better get to my office. I’m sure that Mullah Farzin bin Saud will be calling soon.”Holding up a hand to request.