He feels she is smooth, soft and silky to the touch. There is a faint smell of eau de cologne. His fingers move up to her nipples. They are still hard...and erect. He flicks them with his nails, Jennifer gives a little groan of pleasure. He pinches them, twists them. Jennifer gasps, but the nipples grow harder, giving her away.His hands are removed completely. Jennifer's disappointment doesn't last long - she feels her panties being manoevered over her sissy ass, past her sissy hips, until they. She had the same blonde hair, albeit bound tightly around her head, the same cheekbones and delicate nose, and had the same slim shapeliness that both Julie and her mother had. Julie and Aunt Betty hugged each other tight, but were quickly made aware that they were impeding the flow of passengers out of the terminal. Julie put her arm around her Aunt and guided her towards me and out of the way. I was struck by the contrast in dress, Aunt Betty looked very Oklahoma, wearing a white,. She stared at the wall in front of her. She was slipping back into the surreal feeling she had earlier in the evening.She could feel something changing inside of herself. "Do I really now belong to this man?" thought to herself.Without even thinking about what she was saying "I live to serve you now Master. My body is only for your pleasure Sir."She felt the same sting of the whip across her ass that she had in previous months worked so hard to "get into shape" Who do you now live to serve?"Her. If she just wanted to see me beat off, that’s what I would do for her.“Teddy, I need that feeling I have when we are together and I have an orgasm. I hope you can understand that now that I know how wonderful it is, I cannot just stop and hope Mr. Right comes along sometime in the near future.”“I understand, Mom.”“So you will help me when I feel I need to have an orgasm?”“Yes, I can do that. Masturbating on your own is still not working?”“No, I can’t seem to hold onto a sexual fantasy. My mind.