He stimulated her clit with his fingers and inserted his thumb inside her. This drove her wild and she pushed into him and buried her face into the be... clothes as she cried out, her orgasm flooding her body once again. She was just coming round from her pleasure when she felt cold lube trickle between her arse cheeks, down over her pussy. He slipped his fingers inside her pussy again and used his other fingers to play with her arse.Slipping his finger gently into the entrance of her arse and. Total sissyland. Oh well. Ruffled silk panties. Petticoats. Crinolines. Corsets.Satin dresses. Blouses and skirts. Chiffon. Organza. Taffeta. Lingerie. Bonnets and pinafores. Very gay stuff. First I began to lay things out on the bed. But I couldn't wait. I had to put them on. I chose tan stockings, fully fashioned, seamed. Frothy with lace gossamer pink bra and matching panties. White open bottom girdle with a dozen garters. Then I took off the pink bra and put on something more heavy duty---a. He was used to being in control and wanted his lover to enjoy being submissive. When he met Sarah she was independent, strong willed. She refused his sexual advances at first. James was persistent, first romancing her till she was completely in love then when he was sure she was invested, he started his mind games. He enjoyed turning her on and then refusing to fuck her. Breaking up with her randomly and without notice till she begged him to take her back. Now nearly a year in, James was ready. I silently walked up beside the two. Phil leaned back and Nicole saw me standing there. At first, she tried to make herself presentable by pulling the dress down but Phil’s fingers were in the way, blocking her attempt. I opened my robe and displayed my semi erect cock. I had wrapped a bow around it and was holding some mistletoe above my member. Phil said, “Merry Christmas, Nicole. Enjoy your fantasy.” She looked at Phil, then my cock, and then into my eyes. On one hand, her lust was clearly.