'Look at the difference!' She said, amazed. 'It goes up my forearm and it's not even hard! Do you see now sissy?' 'Yes Mistress,' Sissy managed, red-f...ced and ashamed of his lack of manhood. He had a flashback then, as to why he shouldn't argue with her as the last time he had, she had grabbed him roughly, pinned him to the bed, roughly spread his legs and took him by force with her strapon. He didn't dare argue with her. She was stronger and bigger than him now - ever since she monitored his. After doing everything he told me to do he said "Yes you do young lady".I was then told to lean up against one of the trees and to stick mybottom out as far as I could. He came around to my left, put his left armaround my back and waist and began to spank me. His swats were light anddidn't hurt at all. However, he soon took both my hands and tied themtogether as high up on the tree as he could. He then raised my dress andbegan to rub my panty covered bottom. Next, my panties came down and. That is, until someone spoke from behind her. "Well, well, well..." A smooth voice spoke. Krystal spun around to see a woman standing in the very center of the crossroad, directly over the spot where she had buried the box. She wore a black leather jacket, biker boots and tight blue jeans with a tight tank-top; her dark hair was long and voluminous. She was taller than Krystal with soft features; full red lips and smooth pale skin. Of course, all of that was secondary to the glowing red eyes. Occasionally, he is in a hurry and he pounds my ass hard and fast. Either way, he always finishes inside me, leaving a sticky mess dripping down the back of my legs.On Tuesdays and Thursdays, I meet him at the base of the stairs for a morning face fuck. These vary a lot. Some days, he leaves my lips bruised and my throat raw as he nearly chokes me. Others, he merely stands still and lets me do all the sucking and swallowing. Most days, it is somewhere in between. Always, he finishes by holding.