Through the rain I see a figure in the shadows, “Thank you for saving me from that guy. If you didn't come along I would have been in serious troubl.... I guess this makes you my guardian, something.” I say, still trying to catch my breath.“We couldn't just sit by and watch someone hurt an innocent person” The voice from the shadow says.“We, there's more than just you?” In all the commotion I couldn’t tell. “My brothers and I, I’m Donatello.” He says. Unusual name I thought to myself but who am I. I convinced one girl to role play and we switched gender roles she actually was really turned on by it.I was as well and had no idea I had such a strong feminine side to me.the problem was most of them were only into missionary sex and nothing more bringing up the fact I want to wear women's clothes would make them freak out ! except for the one woman I mentioned above who enjoyed it.but I only expressed how I felt to that one women she digged the sex role reversal but not the idea of me. "Forgive you for what?" He doesn’t answer. "For what bitch? You may speak." "For fucking Mistress’ mouth. That was unacceptable and without permission." I stand and his huge eyes follow me up, staring at me with a look I recognize, it’s a look I would give. I really do have the power here. He really does want to submit to me. I grab his chin, pulling his head towards me, savoring my pussy on his lips as we kiss, soft at first, but then deep and hard, our tongues in perfect synchrony. I realize. He started to pound me with that dick as I started to cum all over his fucking dick. He was fucking me so hard as I came, time after time until I felt his cock began to throb. I was ready for his hot cum as he shot it to me, his dick hitting the right spots as I continued to cum. After we had stopped, my pussy was dripping his cum as I lay there, me waiting for him to bring the horse in. I was not to be disappointed as he led the horse into the love stall we had made.I was on the bench as he.