I finally came to a nice, dark, secluded place to park my car and stepped out into the night. As I wandered about, I found a young girl, no older than...16, alone in an alleyway. She wasn't very pretty, but she wan't ugly either. I walked a little closer to her, being as silent as possible. She looked up at me, confused. I quickly decided that tonight I wouldn't toy with this one. I adjusted my pants, and reached out my hand, as if to help her. She was reluctant but, after a few seconds of. To make it worse Helena and Victoria were laughing quite openly on my feeble attempts to walk.When I reached the mirror I couldn't believe my eyes. Every man's dream was looking back at me! I couldn't believe that it was me! But it had to be me since the woman in the mirror made every move I made. What Helena hadn't told me that she had also worked on my face. She had softened my features, chiseled my chin and had given my pouty lips. With some lipstick I'd look like the perfect cocksucker!My. I blink a few times to let eyes readjust to the light, I look at you and smile and nod my yes. You stand in front of me wearing a Blue Summer Satin Babydoll and Satin and Lace Garter Belt with matching Nylons. You slowly walk over to a table and turn on some music. Slowly walking back, you look at me smile and lick you lips. You come over and sit in my lap and squeeze my throbbing cock and ask me it daddy likes. I moan loudly as you squeeze me and moan yes, I do. You stand up and shake your ass. While Doc and her first volunteer, Lord Lash, escorted the subject to the table and strapped her down, using clips, hooks, and criss-crossing straps to secure the leather bands around her torso and extremities. Her bindings deprived her of any movement except of her hands and feet. The service slave plied Rant’s long staff with an eager, wet mouth. He touched her only to force his cock deep into her throat, held her head while he raked her with a dozen small, tight thrusts. He wouldn’t.