I seen Pat unzipping her pants and letting them drop to the floor and then Betty slowly slid Pats panties down. She never let them go and pushed them ...ll the way to the floor. As she started risking back up she stopped at Pats pussy and gave it a little kiss. They layed back on the bed in a way that I had a great view of their pussys. I thought they picked a odd way to lay on the bed but I was loving it. By now I had my dick in my hand steady stroking it. And still had my phone recoarding all. She suddenly felt the first pangs of hunger as she realised she had not eaten since the meagre meal last night. Food would be another main concern as she fled from her captors.She then swam under a bridge and spotted a small country cottage, it was a typical chocolate box appearance cottage, roses round the door and a wisp of smoke lazily drifting from the chimney. She decided to take the chance and tell the occupant that she had been attacked in a nearby lay by after hitchhiking and could she. As I grew older it started becoming more of a sexual fascination and turn on for me. I have been more a closet cross dresser getting clothes here and there and then dressing up and having incredible masturbation sessions looking at tranny porn. Only in the recent couple of years I have discovered about sissy maids and bondage and bdsm and how it pertains to cross dressing. I had a girlfriend once that dressed me up for Halloween and she was really the first person that had ever seen me en. .s..sorry master, I stammered, but it was too late, he continued to spank me until tears rolled down my cheeks, not so much from the pain (although it did hurt) but from the humiliation. There I was naked in front of a fully clothed man, with clothes legs on my scrotum, balls and nipples tied together and being beaten on my backside...When he got bored of spanking me, he turned his attention to my balls,many using a small leather strop, started to hit them. Some of the strokes didn't hurt, but.