He's really a female trapped inside a males body. I spotted his femininity the first week I moved here. Being new I had to try out all the cocks this ...lace had to offer. Like you I'm tire of being shit on. How many times has your so called boyfriend forced you to give him head. Then when you suggest they do the same to you, they, freak out saying NO FUCKING WAY. Or they fuck you until they get the rocks off not caring if you have an orgasm or not." Both girls nodded in agreement with what Cindy. We'll find out how keen she is when she's looked after one for a year or so. If I get tired of her I may just let her raise them in the harem, or I might give her to someone else. Does it matter to you?"Ayda thought for a minute and was horrified to realise that her first reaction was that it was not for her to question her Master's wishes. She wondered then about her own future."How soon will you tire of me, Master?"Up he jumped again.Whish ... THWACK!The dog whip landed on the bed, missing. Again he drove into the bed and was gently slapped down.Next, she spread his cheeks and tongued his cleft starting at his coccyx. Slowly, deviating very slightly, she worked her way down to his anus and began slowly circling it with her tongue. Richard cried out and once again drove his hips into the bed. Sharon relented and moved lower pushing his legs further apart as she did so.She took one of his balls in her mouth and gently licked round it then, equally gently, pressed it against the roof. ‘Oh come on Claire. That’s no way to beg. Now, try again. Put some meaning into it.’ She took a deep breath and tried again, ‘Please. Please, Mr Sunderland? Oh, please.’ He chuckled to himself, feeling his cock strain in his pants again. He knew she’d be this submissive. Just the type he likes. ‘Please what Claire, eh?’ This time, feeling a little more confident, she looked up into his big dark eyes. The swimming pool blue had suddenly turned to a stormy grey. ‘Please, Mr Sunderland..