At first I hateddressing up in girl's clothes but now I love it, they're so much betterthan the boring old boys stuff I wore, the colours, the fabrics...and thestyles but they're also so much sexier, you know? I can wear some sexyVictoria's Secret lingerie with some killer heels and a LBD and I justknow I can twist any of the guys here, even Sean, round my littlefinger."I walked over to her and kissed her sensuously on the mouth, all the timekeeping one eye on Jennifer. "Madison, darling, Jenny. I rolled them together and stuffed the roll into her cum filled asshole.I walked around her and wiped my dirty and cum covered cock off on her pretty blond hair she had taken time to fix just right. I then removed the gag and she "whimpered, calling me a asshole and she began to cry" I removed the hand cuffs and put them all in the bag.I sat across from her and watched as she began to set up.She said, "I need to use your shower" and I said, "No, you are not my mistress, sex slave cum slut not a. If she didn't follow the rules, she could lose some or all her clothes. And the thought alone had her so scared, that every time she thought about it, she could feel her nerves raging throughout her body.When she opened her closet, she could only see her legal clothes hanging in it. Yesterday, she had cleaned out her closet and put all the nice and beautiful things away in some boxes, and she had stashed them away in the attic. She even had shed some tears while she had been doing this.She. He stretched, breathing deeply, gathering together what tiny warmth he had been conserving and willing it into his hands. His fingers gently, lightly, slowly, trailed across the bed sheets, carefully brushing aside the silky fabric of the waist-deep neckline. Firmly but softly, he traced the lines of her body. From her long tresses with their rich hues of summers past, curled and waved from the passage of the night; following the strong of her jaw; down her elegant neck; over the round of her.