Her pussy was completely shaven to my pleasant surprise and had a faint, musky smell. I started licking up and down and nibbling on her clit. I roll...d my tongue around in circles, changing the direction periodically. She was already wet so I hardly needed any saliva. Her pussy tasted so good and I lapped up as much as her juice as I could. My mouth and lips rapidly shook back and forth across her folds as I darted my tongue inside her love-hole. She pulled my head violently into her and. I blinked at the redhead. "Drugged her? With what?"She shrugged. "A hallucinogen of some kind. She said it must have been in the wine cooler."I sighed. "That's crazy." I know," Danielle said matter-of-factly. "Jordan and I finished it off to prove that there was nothing wrong with it."I glanced at the door.Danielle touched my chest. "Seth, where's you fetish?"I nodded at the bedroom. "In there, in my pants pocket." So, you didn't use it to bind her?" she asked.I shook my head. "No, I ... I had. Michelle came back for another visit and that first night things started spiraling out of control. We were sitting on my couch getting each other worked up. God that woman loved to kiss! We finally made it to the bedroom, minus most of our clothing.There we were, in bed, Michelle was sitting on my face when I felt her hand hold my cock. No biggie, then some shifting, and I felt what could only be a pussy descend on it. It was hot, wet, and tight and it wasn’t the one I was looking up into at. I was getting used to this feeling of shame, embarrassment, and arousal at his objectification and domination of me with each humiliating thing he subjected me to. I didn't know it, but my soft, bare dick was beginning to leak pre-cum. "Here's what's going to happen today, sissy boy. I know you have more girly clothing and shit like that at home. You don't just show up at someone's house with a pair of panties on and a butt plug in without having more stuff at home. Get up, put that.