’‘Of course you did. It is a naughty cunt, Mrs Lonsdale.’Her fingers were on my cunt now, stroking the lips. Oh my god – her fingers had found...my clit!‘Do you like me stroking your cunt, Mrs Lonsdale?’Ohh… ‘Yes, Mrs Vero!’Mrs Vero leaned over me, and whispered in my ear, ‘you are a slut, Sarah, a humiliation slut.’She thrust two fingers right inside my cunt and my legs started to shake as I came instantly, screaming silently as my orgasm washing over me.As the waves subsided, Mrs Vero’s fingers. I'll plunder the hole that birthed your adorable daughter... Ooh, this will be amazing.”I spun around and fell to my knees, my big tits heaving. I bent over the table and pressed my boobs into the glass. I savored the shocking cold on my nipples. I groaned, rubbing my tits into the glass. It felt so wonderful against me.I trembled. I could feel her girl-cock poised behind me. I hugged the glass table, nipples aching against it. The tip of her futa-dick slid through my bush and pressed into my. Yourslave...." That's right. And do you think it's working?" I don't know......no....." said Adam."Have you ever worn a dress before right now?" asked Conrad, stillcrouched behind Adam, rubbing away."Ummmm......no....no I haven't...." said Adam."So I've got you wearing a dress and makeup for the first time in yourlife and you don't think it's working?" It might be.....working.....a little," said Adam."You know what I think? I think you just need to hear it from someoneother than me. You need. The world has enveloped it now, industry and urban crawl closing around it, surrounding my bastion as an oppressive scourge, stealing the air I breathe.His arms once surrounded me, forcing away the world that now tries to swallow me. I knew there was no finer joy than to be held by him. It should have been forever.That first time he took me, I was young, only twenty. Bryden, my Bryden, his eyes so dark, had looked upon me that night, taking my hand to lead me before the musicians. Holding me.