"Don't tell my parents" I blurted out! "I will do anything you want, just please don't tell my parents!" We didn't even look at each other, he just re...ched out his hand and said put this on. It was a blindfold and since out of embarrassment I did not want to look him in the eye, I quickly put the blindfold over my eyes & he asked me again, so you'll do anything I want as long as I don't tell anybody, right? I nervously answered yes. He then pulled the van over somewhere & shut off the engine.. I take a drop of lube on your sissypussyand spread it with the top of my dick.I make a few moves up an down that crack, flirting with your waiting pussy, thenbending over you form behind, im bearly lying on your back.Then i set my dick on the entrance,and slowly puhing it in, first only the head of the dick,your whole body twitches and a short "ah" in a high voice is comingout of your mouth, and i feel the constriction around my glans.I hold on a few seconds till my baby relaxes, your boypussy. ‘Yes, Mistress,’ I answered meekly. ‘Make yourself useful then. Go to the bar and buy me a gin and tonic. Make it a double. Get a mojito for my friend.’ As I walked away she added, ‘and don’t buy a drink for yourself, you don’t deserve one.’After returning with the drinks I sensed people looking at me enviously, probably wondering what I was doing with two such dangerously intoxicating women. I was too filled with nervous anticipation to feel flattered by their attention. Mistress Whiplash. Everything seemed surreal. The bathroom was lit with yellow sconce lights and the walls glowed surreally. Her head spun a little. She walked carefully to the sink and turned on the water. She washed her hands. Her eyes flicked to the mirror. She looked different. Paler.Nike sighed. She leaned her palms on the cold marble counter and closed her eyes. Breathed in the smell of bleach and hand sanitizer. Is this my life? It seemed implausible that after all the years of dreaming she should end up.