She gives a strangled cry as Shion brings the tendril up in preparation to connect with her tender flesh once more. He smiles, noting the welt forming...on the ebony skin, hiding any sign of redness.“Shion, I..." Chalise is interrupted by another lash, softer, to the other thigh. “Ahh!”“Lord. You call me Lord. Or have you already forgotten?”Struggling to swallow over the tight grip around her already tender neck, Chalise nods hastily.“I asked you a question, Slave.”In a raspy choke of words,. “I could see you were thinking why is Bethany being a slut for me. Well she couldn’t keep her hands of it when she was showering me. She had to try it and she’s been addicted ever since and always does as she’s told” he laughed.Louise realised as he was talking that she’d reached across and started to stroke his monster cock, it felt huge in her hand and she wanted it in her as soon as possible. As she wanked him Bethany straddled her and started to kiss her groping her big saggy milf tits and. "What's this you little slut?" he asked, "you're already wet. I didn't think you wanted to leave," he said smugly. As he asked his next question he slid two fingers into her panties and shoved them up her cunt, "Tell me what you want," he demanded. Jasmine felt her knees buckle as his thick fingers violated her. She loved being fingered, but this was different. He wasn't doing this to get her off, he did this to punish her. They were as far in as he could get them, and he just kept pushing.. I am a 34-year-old crossdresser that has been dressing for most of her life and has reached a certain breaking point of needing to transition. My stories are a way for me to deal with my dysphoria and provide me with guidance as I continue this journey. I’ve met folks that have inspired me to write these stories, so, for now, they are a work of fiction, but maybe one day a reality.Chapter 1We had been chatting back for forth for weeks, Sir, as I would refer to him, had been becoming for and.