” Beena looked completely flushed, as I finished my sentence. Her breathing was abnormally heavy, and she did not even understand what I meant by na...ural. She looked lost.“I will have to push my penis inside your vagina. That is the only way possible now, Beena.” she was horny, and she bit her lips trying to hide her excitement. I knew she was waiting to hear me say that, but I wanted to tease her a bit more.I pulled down my pants, but I still had my shirt and white coat on me. My black trunks. I put this on also. Next he hands me the shoes. Lovely new black patent-leather stiletto heals, that appear to be about 5 inches high. I step into them obediently. They have very sexy ankle straps which he encloses around my slender legs just above the ankle. He then hands me a heavy, warm black woolen blazer. I am grateful, since it is mid-January. I place it on and step in front of the full-length mirror. Oh! The effect is too dramatic. I am all legs and tits. The lace tops of my. As worn-out and used-up as they felt, the girls were pleased and relieved to be sent to shower quickly, until they discovered what was next: they were all sent to a theater and compelled to sit through a hard-core adult flick that featured lesbian gang-rapes. They were also warned against talking during the movie, as it might prevent the ?enjoyment? of others. When the film ended, the ladies (partially clothed again) were hustled with the electric prods back to the glory holes, where they were. No smoking when you’re around me.’ ‘But if I don’t smoke around you, how are you going to come up with another reason to let me feel you up?’ ‘Silly, we already worked that out, remember?’ As if listening to their conversation, her car gasped, shuddered, and coughed one more time. ‘You should really get that looked at.’ ‘Let me help you quit smoking and I can,’ she joked, except she wasn’t smiling as she said it. ‘What if I said, ‘Yes?” he asked, not really meaning it, at least, he didn’t.