ObedientI knelt before her ready to wet the rubber cock. I was now quite capableof taking the whole length down my throat so there would be no gagging...However much like Pavlov's dogs at the sight of the strap on my mouthbegan to water so I knew I would be able to wet it enough for her to fuckMistress Jenny."Watch this," she said to Master Phillip.She then proceeded to slip the whole strap on down my throat. Out of thecorner of my eye I could see his eager stare and the fact mywife...Mistress. "I see your panties, I see your panties, I see your panties," mom sang out in a sing song manner. Once down stairs mom made him walk around, and sit, and reach up high, all the time telling him his panties are showing. Again he seemed to not know what to do with hands, so mom gave him one of her old dolls, and taught him how to hold a doll. Finally after three days of 2 hours each, mom made him a dress just a bit longer, and began in earnest teaching Josh all the little things girls must learn. “Ok, lets try that,” he said in his amusingly defying tone. “What do you think people will think if they find out you are some sort of your dad’s sex slave?”“That’s what I’ll be?” I asked, and I felt his hand travelling down my body, my back, then my thighs, caressing me all over. I gasped again.“If this works, you’ll not only be the love of my life, but my lover, my slut, my slave, my everything…” And his fingers brushed my pubic hair, and slid over to my pussy.I moaned passionately, my eyes. " He said. His voice was deep and calm, and he had an accent I did not recognize; it was western European or maybe Russian."I don't know what you are talking about." I told him. I was an average guy. I wasn't big, but I was no wimp either, but this person frightened me."It has come to my attention that you are the overseer of a rather debaucherous institution." He said to me."I don't know what you are talking about," I told him.He lifted his head a bit, and from the small amount of light that.