I’d picked black lace panties and bra, stockings and suspender belt underneath a lavender knit shift with a matching cardigan. While fairly conserva...ive in style, the dress clung nicely and showed off my new 36C breast forms. Under the dress a silky black slip caressed my skin and with my long red haired wig, I walked out of Kim’s as Samantha and feeling VERY sexy! The meeting was fun and afterward we went out to a TG friendly bar for a few drinks before all heading home again. I was flying. “Yes Master. Right away.” I started cleaning again, Master John staying in my room making sure I did it right. An hour later I was almost finished.“Liya, Liya, Mistress wants you,” Ceres said running up the stairs, bursting in, her full chest heaving, sweat a light covering on her face. “Right now?” What could be so important?“Yes. Right now. You're done cleaning, right? If not, I’ll help you out if that’s okay with you, Master?” Ceres gave him that soft eyed look. Butter wouldn't melt. You: i pin your shoulders down with my arms. forcing my tongue down your throat. i fuck you harder than i have all night. using your body like a peice of meatStranger: I scream again and again, harder and louder than I ever have in my life as you destroy me, and claim my body again as your own. My tongue dances with yours, and I open obediently to your tongue, as your teeth wait menacingly against my lips. I feel my body violently and brutally thrashed like a ragdoll in your arms, wailing like. He picked me up and all in one motion, stood me on my shaking legs, turned me around and bent me over the counter. I spread my legs a little and he pushed his dick in me again, pulling my hair and spanking my ass. There is something about the way a man takes charge, knowing you’re the reason he lost his self control. I let out a light purr and his speed picked up a bit. I gripped the counter for balance and screamed his name, demanding more and more. He let off a vibe that he wasn’t done and I.