He continued to try to get all of his big hard cock into me, but I was too small to take it all. I could feel the fluid from his cock running out of m... cunt down the crack of my ass. He continued to try to knot me as he fucked me harder. I moved my hand down to my clit, I moved my fingers down a little so I could feel his cock slamming me harder and harder. I ran my fingers across my clit, I moved my middle finger over to the left side of my clit and began to rub, as he continued to shove his. You wouldn’t want me to go out basically naked, would you?” “I’ve created a monster,” I laugh as I hop in the shower, “Tell you what, wear a skirt and we’ll call it even.” We could definitely have fun with you in a skirt. You give me a fake, teasing pout as you step out. I clean myself up and dry off as quickly as possible. I find you half-dressed in the bedroom, wearing nothing but heels and a skirt. I laugh to myself and try to push aside my growing arousal. There’s plenty of time for that. First I pulled the bright red lacy thong, up my legs, it cupped my now tiny cock and balls nice and comfortably. Next I put on the black fishnet stockings ad pulled them up my legs without catching on my legs or my fingers which seemed much smoother now. Lastly I picked up a black Basque, I did it up back to front then span it around, then put my arms through and attached the 4 suspender belts on each leg."Now pull back so I can see all of you" I didn't want to do this as I have never shown my. He looked over his shoulder at her, then smiled. “That’s Radhika. One of the servants.”“She doesn’t look like a servant. At least, not as much as the others.”“She is, though her story is different. She’s the child of a plantation owner and a servant girl. The next plantation over, in fact. The plantation owner couldn’t claim her as his own, of course, but he felt he couldn’t let a child of his be raised without money or a father, so he moved the servant girl and the baby, Radhika, into his home.