Peter came back in to release me and take me back to my cell, the two had a whispered conversation which I could not make out but Peter just nodded an... agreed with whatever the other had said. Peter said nothing to me as he lead me back to my cell, I was anticipating some information but he told me nothing. I lay on my side on the simple bed and could feel the guards cum dripping out of my pussy, as I reached in between my whipped thighs to stroke my pussy I could feel my own slippery fluids. Off to the next stop, I stop at the grocery store picked up some seedless grapes and melon tray. Then I went to the flower shop picked up a single red rose. Stopped at the hobby store and pick up a bunch of fake rose petals, now my shopping is done. On my way home went over my list making sure I hadn’t forgotten anything. It’s already three O’clock by now. I rush into the house, with all my bags in tow. I place the candles in the house trailing to the bed room. Placed the rose petals on the. I came so hard I almost passed out. I kept cumming. It was the most intense multiple I've ever had. I squirted all over. He kept pounding me until I came again and I felt him shoot hot cum up my ass and that set me off again. He pulled out and untied my legs and flipped me on my back. I thought he was done. I was so wrong. He tied my legs up high and spread wide. I felt him squirt lube on me. He again put the massager on my clit. He pushed it hard against me and then taped it to my belly. Where. She'd wanted to humiliate me bydressing me as a woman, but as she was doing my hair and makeup, shebecame intrigued at the possibilities and wanted to see how I wouldcope. Just being dressed as a woman I'd, started to act like one, myvoice became more feminine, I checked out other women, not the way a manwould, but like a woman, I was checking their hair, their makeup, theway they dressed, moved and interacted with other people. If otherpeople thought we were lesbian, she didn't care, it even.