Iused a permanent marker and wrote it out several times so that it willbe there for quite a few days." But it's your call. Take the picture and I'll c...ange your life. Orchicken out and go back to being some nobody with all these unfulfilledfantasies. I hope to hear from you very soon, but I'm not going to stayup all night waiting."What to do? This was exactly my fantasy come true. I'd dreamed of havinga Master who would turn me into the perfect sissy slut. Somebody who wasdemanding and who. Let's go inside. You get yourself cleaned up, inside and out and get your anal lube, the poppers and my lube. I'll be there in a few minutes."I went inside and prepped an enema and ran a shower. I used the enema, holding the liquid inside me as long as I could and then released it with some relief. Then I got in the shower and cleaned up. As I soaped my cock, it sent a shiver of pleasure through my body. I let go, knowing that I didn't want to cum yet. I rinsed myself and shut off the water and. We will start with that, so you know what you will get if you don’t, please us.”Bea secured a rope to my handcuffs, then threaded it through a pulley in the ceiling, and the end tied to a hook on the wall. As she pulled the rope tight, my arms raised, causing me to bend at the waist. Exposing my backside, and my head went down. Bea kicked my feet apart and forced a butt plug in my anus. Tea lifted her skirt, clamping my head between her massive thighs. I could feel her wet knickers on the back. I heard him lowering his pants. “I should spank you for making me doing this myself,” he said and I stiffened and turned toward him in alarm. “Lie back down,” he ordered. I did. He pushed his cock in between my legs and I pushed back against it, instinctively, as I tilted my ass up. He drew his body away from mine and I felt the absence with a new, pointed hunger. “No. You don’t get it that easy, Krystenah. I heard you beg before when you were over Brian’s knee. I want you to beg now, for my.