Begging me for control. Totally abused, your face a beautiful mess. Taking me out of my comfort zone, to feed your desires. Your tears a testament to...my abuse. I can’t look into your eyes. Those big, beautiful, bright, begging eyes, that turned me into this animal for your satisfaction. As I sweat and tremble, completely drained. Physically, emotionally and spiritually spent. I need to see your state. Did I go too far? My dominant demeanour dissolving. You look at me, emotion behind your. My hand begins to wash between her legs, instinctively she parted them. Christy is moving against me now, rubbing, body to body. I feel my hard cock against her. Christy reaches down and strokes it slowly. In a moment I step back, and turn her, I am washing her back. My hands on her shoulders, back, more gel into my palm. Oh Mike I’m so hot. Yes baby i can feel the heat from you My washing reaches her butt cheeks, washing her ass roughly. Christy leans her head forward against the wall,. Nobody seemed to notice. He ramped it up to a grocery cart full of food. He also found that it wasn't helpful to be “invisible” when he called people or needed to order food. People would answer the phone, but not hear anything he said, and hang up. He could stand in line, but nobody took his order or served him.It wasn’t until his third day with the new powers that George tried anything “daring”. He uttered the word and walked into the women’s bathroom at a fast food establishment. The. So I messaged Mark, I asked him did he fancy coming over to mine. He message was straight to the point, are we going to fuck ?, YES was my reply.We arranged for him to come over on the Friday evening.I had a shower Friday afternoon and made sure my pussy was waxed and smooth, I was nervous all day, but the evening soon came. Baz suggested I should just wear my silk robe and nothing else.Baz said he would go to the club for a while, and would sneak back later on, so as not to put off Mark.I.
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