“Where is Cynthia, little one?” he whispered to her again with his silky voice and the petals of her womanly flower opened in response, the toe of...his boot digging in deeper and finding her clit easily in a well practiced maneuver. She moaned in response as her pussy quivered, even more of her juices leaking onto the boot as she whimpered feebly, “Spending the night at a friend’s house Sir.”Again, he nodded at his man and Silas howled again as another knife gash appeared on the same arm and he. “So,” she says, “you want to be my sissy?”“Yes, M-mistress” I stutter in a suddenly-gone-tiny voice. “My only desire is to serve You in any way You see fit.”“Well, let’s get the preliminaries over with. Take off your ugly male clothes. You won’t be needing those for a while.” She smiles.I take off my suit jacket, shoes, trousers and shirt and am instructed to hand them to maid vikki. She opens the wardrobe, revealing a row of stunning concoctions of satin, latex, lace and PVC. She hangs up my. I couldn’t stand it anymore and suddenly found myself wanting to get fucked in the ass. I never had been fucked before, but I was amp’ed and turned on enough that I’d let Kyle stick his young cock in my ass. So, I turned over onto my stomach and held open my ass cheeks and told Kyle to rape me in my fucking ass. He was all for it, but he wasn’t sure at first how to do it right and I told him to go ahead and just push it in. So, I spit on my hand and wiped it on my asshole and then felt Kyle. I gazed at the corner and saw the overflowing washing basket and remembered what was asked of me. I dragged it down stair to the utility room I was all for emptying the lot into the machine when I remembered the mishap at home a few months ago with red socks. So still sleepy I emptied the contents on the floor and began to sift through Aunty Bev’s dirty laundry. It was an epiphany when I picked up the crumpled tan tights I don’t know why but I spread the gusset open and buried my face in them,.
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