I started to synchronise my breathing with the strapons invasion "of my throat. I relaxed my throat and pretended that it was Daddy in my mouth. "That...s better, I thought you were going to let me down" a couple of minutes later I had the whole strap on down my throat and was able to gently fuck myself with it, spit was running down my face and make, but I didn't care. I was fully aware how important a milestone this was. Meanwhile Mistress took my phone an took a photo with the strapon bulging. His change of habit raised a few eyebrows in the office but none realised why, he thought so. He couldn’t concentrate in his work but Irene not only forbade him to take leave, she constantly teased him with stimulating phone sex, raunchy sms-es and mms, adding more frustration to his predicament.After-office activities back home were worse. First night was spent watching kink.com DVDs, 5 in a row. Second night was watching Irene displaying her newly learnt pole dancing in bikini. Third night. I was too embarrassed to walk into one of theirstores and shop, so with a little help from Mom on the sizes, I justlogged onto their web site and bought everything online. Now, I wasstill dressing in boy's clothes outside of the house but when I was athome I'd occasionally wear girl's clothes. It wasn't only that I likedthe girl's styles, colors and materials better, but from the waist ondown, the girl's clothes accommodated my changing shape better. So I gotsome colorful cotton tops, and some. He reaches around to her voluptuous breast and begins to slowly massage them making sure to be as gentle as possible, and slides his figures deeper into her pussy than he ever has before. She begins quivering in his grasp a wave of emotions overtaking her. These feelings of ecstasy begin to overwhelm her and she rights herself, turns around and instructs him to get into the bathtub. He gets up from his kneeled position and begins to walk over to the bathtub, and out of the corner of his he.