I’d spent 24 hrs getting ready, full body wax, painting my nails, buying sexy lingerie and heels for the occasion, I’d never been a slave before, ... would be at the mercy of Candy all weekend.I arrived at Candy’s and she was smoking hot as always, she had a perfect figure, standing 6’5 with 36” legs, wearing a red basque, black stockings and red heels. She immediately put a collar and hood on me and walked me to the back room, she tied me to a pillar and took off the hood, in front of me was an. The fine wine did rather flow and eventually young Rachel became ready for bed.We both supported the tipsy girl into her bedroom and while she giggled we undressed her. Before we’d reached for her nightdress she’d laid naked on the bed. I looked to Linda for guidance.“Stay with her Brad; I won’t be a moment.”Linda went to her bedroom but soon reappeared. She’d slipped out of her elegant dress and was now in just beige bra and panties; and holding a large personal vibrator!Linda gazed at her. She's making an "o" shape with her fist and positioning it directly over the bulging head. Some of her spit drips from her hand and onto my dickhole before she slowly lowers her hand and wraps her fingers around my width. It feels unbelievable. I've jerked off many times with lotion before, but this feels completely different. Her spit is a lot thinner than the lotion, her grip feels different since she's using her left hand and I always use my right, and the fact that it's my mom's hand sets. I caught up to her before shebolted out of my apartment and told her I would explain. Jessica wasstill crying as I just opened up and told her everything. I told her Ihave always felt like a woman trapped in a man's body and I can't stop howI feel. I told her about my childhood and about not wanting to hurt her. Jessica was still crying when she asked me if I loved her. I started tocry as I told her that I loved her as a friend but I don't have feelingsfor women that way. Jessica slapped.