"Oh yes, my pet, I know how you like this.......let yourself go and enjoy this........your body is telling me you want more," I crooned.I at her eyes,...and they were closed tight. She was biting her bottom lip again as I bent her over a box, I spread her legs knelling down, letting my tongue began slowly tracing its way up her slit. I made sure not to penetrate her pussy lips yet; right now I just wanted to see how she responded. Well…she was not fighting any more…I can say that much. I reached. My breasts were nicely displayed through a tight black and red turtleneck sweater that hugged my body like a lustful lover. The entire look was completed with a nice long and wavy redhead wig that I had purchased with my breast forms, the curls gracefully flowing over my shoulders and all the way down to my back. I had put on some press-on nails and painted them a nice shade of red that perfectly match my lips. When I looked in the mirror I almost convinced myself that I was passable. Abruptly, I'm caught in the surreal sense that the past six months haven't happened. Recently he has begun showing me some affection again during our sessions. Even when he caned me hard enough to break the skin, leaving horrific-looking welts, he loved me afterwards and held me. Maybe we've finally hit a turning point, and our relationship is back on track."I love you, Master." I know. I can feel it. Tomorrow Will is going out to see Luke, so let's kick back and relax. Just us, a bottle of. His finger tip dipping into my building wetness and then its stimulation against my clitoris.Gliding his now wet fingers around the edges of my clit and delving back into my pussy – spreading my slickness on and around my swelling clit. Using his forefinger and middle finger to trap my clit in between them and running his fingers spreading my lips down there.Suddenly the feeling of his cock's tip pressing against my very relaxed anus. My sweet little murmurs from the pleasure of it.He plunges.