.. I ... I can't dothat."Lisa smacked me hard on the ass where my previous spanking was stillsmarting. "OW!" I yelped."I SAID START JERKING NOW PRINC...SS!"I raised my hand and started jerking off slowly as the tears werestreaming down my cheeks. How did I get into this position? Yesterday Iwas a happily engaged man without a care in the world. Today I had beenbeaten up and spanked by a woman. I was forced into wearing this dress,high heels, a wig, tiara, jewelry, make-up, and nail polish. . The silky feel of her flesh under my hands was divine. I begin to work the oil around, massaging her ass cheeks back, forward around, in and out, working the muscles under my fingers and slowly easing her cheeks around. Heather groaning her pleasure as I work on her gorgeous ass. Her rear hole is so tight, puckered and inviting, and oil is dribbling around it for now I stay clear. Slowly my hands stray onto the tops of her thighs, working around the flesh, in between and close to her smooth. Sex freaks. Radical feminists. Traditionalists. Animal rights activists. Environmentalists. They’re all the same to me. Though they all claim to be different from one another, they use the same tools to get what they want. Manipulation. Deception. Blackmail. Extortion. Intimidation. False accusations. Brute force. Treachery. And the list goes on. Here I am, twenty three years old. Over six feet tall, handsome and healthy. College-educated. Smart. Seemingly friendly. Yet all I see is darkness. I. I undressed quietly so he wouldn't know I was there. Then I walked over and stood in front of him. When he saw me he jumped and tried to cover himself and reach for the remote at the same time. "What are you doing home so early?" he stammered. I took the remote from him and said "Just keep watching." I kneeled in front of him. "What are you doing?" he asked "Just keep watching the vid." I repliedI started fondling his balls and then stroked his cock while he looked back and forth between me and.