The old Sally was feeling as if she had been thrown into a pit of hellish obscenity. The more she could feel the wetness of her almost totally cum so...ked panties the more she felt as if she was a condemned woman. The problem for Sally was the more disgusted she was with herself only served to fuel the forbidden passion that she had only recently discovered existed within her.Sally had been raised in a rather sheltered life. Both her mother and her father were Church people and they were all. Chloe stands over me naked, and as I look at her wonderful hourglass figure, her crumpled blonde hair around her shoulders, the nip of her tiny waist, and the swell of her heavy breasts, I know why I seek humiliation such as this; it is to be enchanted by the beauty of sexually hungry women, to offer myself to them and their audacious desires. I am a slave to you Mistress, and a slave to Chloe. You both possess beauty in such abundance that it makes me weak, and alive only to worship you. And. Would you please come over here?"I walked over and the owner quietly said, "Hello Becka. I'm Mrs. Smyth,the owner. And I understand that you're the girl that needs a little,shall we say, special care." Special care?" I asked."I still can't believe this, but you're a boy. Aren't you? And aren'tyou wearing a wig?" Yes ma'am. Guilty on both counts."She smiled and said, "I have someone that will take good care of you."Then she looked over at her crew and said, "Jada. Will you come overhere. A perfectly good piece of prime pussy going to fucking waste.I had planned to try and get to see more of Payal’s curves. This little episode finally pushed my libido over the edge.I knew Payal always did twenty laps then went back to her bedroom to change. Luckily for me the house was a large, meandering affair that would enable me to reach there without being seen by my aunt.It took me no time at all and I had no problem in finding a hiding place. The large drapes covering one window were.