With each thrust of that cock down his throat, the merchant thought about Beauty's naked body, pleasuring herself for him. Her image was so lifelike t...at even when the b**st cummed in the merchant's mouth, he paid it no heed and simply imagined that it was his lovely daughter's pussy juice that he was swallowing instead. The merchant finally reached home, degraded and in tears, to be met by his three daughters, who were like a ray of sunlight to him. He told them of his dreadful misadventure. Grabbing both in one hand I prepare a sort of rope harness, starting at my sister's neck, moving along her back and then coming around to the front where I tie the rods together. It's a bit complex and probably more complicated than it has to be, but it works. In the end, the rods are tied together on each side of her and between her breasts as well, putting quite a bit of pressure on her flesh. The rope moves behind her back so it cannot slip to the front, and it is anchored at her neck so it. Walking back out into the living room and parading around I asked him what he thought, he said it was nice but liked the Brazilian much better, telling him to wait right there I had another I wanted to show him, rushing back to the bedroom I pulled out the Thong Bikini, my tallest pair of High Heels that really make my legs look quite shapely and my red Boa! Once I got dressed I stood in front of my full length mirror to give myself a quick once over and make sure I was presentable, I was more. So of course what do I do? Start thinking with the wrong head again. The first time I saw Maria it was at my first meeting of the Pleasant Town* Trangender League. It was lust/love at first sight. All I thought about the whole night was wanting to get up into hir dress and rocking hir world! But wouldn’t you just know it? Maria and all hir she gal pals just sat around and had a big pity party. However, the good news is at least I got to be the one to take hir home. And against my better.