I felt like my mind was being emptied of everything it had gathered in my time here—or rather—ever in my life as she walked over and knelt softly ...efore me. The ground seemed to turn to mush wherever she stepped, and it was soft near my feet where her knees touched the ground. She slid down the torn up shorts I had on as I stood in bewilderment and bliss, more from the company of another human than anything else. The fact that this was absolutely surreal was secondary. She gently pulled out my. Erik suddenly felt a little uncomfortable; there was something odd about her.Erik told Bobby to tape her wrists together in front of her so she could just rest her hands in her lap. To make sure she stayed on the stool, he hooked her foot behind the leg and taped it in place, then did the same with the other. The woman just watched him.Bobby stood up and said in his Batman voice, “Hope it’s not too tight.” She looked over at Erik and then back to Bobby.“Why, are you going to fuck me?” she. Your time starts now.?He was glad it was late, as he at least knew that his building was generally quiet at this time. All he could do was hope no one would see him. He thought about taking the stairs, but he knew that he?d never make it in time in the high heels.He looked at himself in shame in the mirrored interior of the elevator.From a distance his forced curves and long blond hair might be able to fool someone, but up close he was just one ugly cross-dresser. He scurried through the lobby,. > < And me, sir. Please warn me next time sir. I’m shopping and my cum is running down my legs. Thank you, sir, this was a nice surprise. >< Sir, I’m yanking like crazy but I can’t find my relief. Could you please talk nasty to me? I think that would massively help, sir. >“Walk your python, wanker. Can’t you stand your own heat, bitch? How about me fucking your skull? Why don’t you put a finger up your ass?”“Ughnmm, ughnmm, ughnm, uhg, ugh. Thank you, sir.”< Clean up your mess, bitch. You will.