I wondered if you could tell someone was in the room with you. When I was next to you I gently reached out and touched your leg. You flinched and trie... to pull back but the bindings prevented it. “Who’s there?” you asked. But I didn’t answer you. Instead I ran my hand down your leg all the way to your foot, covered by a black pump. Leaning in I kissed your knee. You caught your breath and pleaded with me to identify myself. I ignored you again, and kissed your other knee while sliding my hands. One night, alone in my room, I was masturbating, my head filled with such thoughts; I made a conscious decision to turn against God and began to pray to Satan. I told Satan that I would willingly trade my soul if Satan would transform me into a woman. “Please, Lord Satan”, I begged, as I masturbated, “Make me a woman! I BEG you!” Then I came and felt ashamed, quickly dismissing this bit of foolishness. But after that night, each time I masturbated he reaffirmed my plea to my new liege Lord.One. And it was heaven. We fucked like this, slowly deeply and steadily for what seemed like an hour, until I felt the growing pressure to cum. When it hit, I pushed in and held it deep within her and shot what felt like a gallon of my cum. I raised up on my arms which were holding her legs to her shoulders, arched my back, pushed and just enjoyed the spamming of my cock and the pulsing contractions that I felt from her pussy. We both moaned “oh… Yes…..” with the release and gradual subsiding of the. He is still being very slow in his actions by taking it all the way fully in and gently banging in to me while also withdrawing all the way up to the tip of his mushroom to the edge of my pussy hole without withdrawing them out. This movement went on for a while to make sure that it is smoothly moving in and out and that I am enjoying the whole action. It went on for a while as I closed my eyes and enjoying quietly with gentle bite on lips. Now I felt his hands been taken of my breast and.