She went in the kitchen and I made myself comfortable on the sofa. She came in holding a glass of water. You look so sweet”, see told me and my hear... started beating faster. I told her with a shivering voice that see looks beautiful and she said she's glad I like her, while touching my hand. She was hot and I couldn't resist. She sat next to me, looked me in the eyes and then my heart melted from passion. I kissed her on the lips and she kissed me back. Then she grabbed my hand and told me to. I stroked her short blonde hair as she carried on working on me. Her hands were wrapped around my waist, gripping and clawing on my buttocks, then reaching around she started to feel around my rectum. What is the fascination with that hole? She poked a finger in and I shuddered in pain and pleasure."No... more... I'm... Gonna..."And that was her cue for pushing deeper in, I felt her knuckle go in, causing me to spurt out my seed all over the back of her throat. My knees collapsed and I thudded. Wemight as well accept what is and make the best of it. That's what womendo. Isn't that right, Kim?"Dawn was finishing up my mascara when Samantha asked the question. "Uh-h-h," I said, my mouth open. I didn't want to move and get poked in theeye."Never mind," Samantha said. "God knows you're an accepting person.I'm so proud of you!" She touched me affectionately on the shouldergirl-to-girl.Dawn finished my mascara, and I said, "Thank you, boss. It's so sweetof you to say it!" And I. They meant to keep me for a while, telling me things would change. Change how? Everything they've done is to make me more helpless, and feel more trapped. All part of the lesson, a lesson I was learning to be so very real.It didn't take long for the fresh memory of being broken to flood my thoughts. The plug still vibrated in my sissy hole, the lustful haze rising as my anxiety fell, and soon I was squirming in both memory and anticipation. My confinement amplified the waves of arousal that.