We headed towards the South End, thinking Boneheads on Barrington or the little Italian place on Inglis street or maybe Darrel’s on Fenwick. Nothing...really spoke to me. When we crossed over the hill on Queen and South Park I still had no idea where we were going.“--and then she breaks out into fucking song!” Talsy was laughing her head off.I hadn’t been listening since Spring Garden. Talsy hadn’t noticed, or maybe hadn’t cared.“This girl you’re talking about. Do you think I’d like her?” I. My mind wandered on all the times I'd done self bondage, reading stories and watching porn while stretching my ass out with plugs and dildos, getting kinkier and kinkier as time passed. I wondered if my mystery Daddy had any other pictures, thinking about what else he might know about what I like. Now here I was, trapped by him, and my own desires, into being the sissy fucktoy I'd only fantasized about being..After what could have been an hour, I heard the clanging of the lock at the door, and. The twelve men and women in the jury box would decide whether he was sent to prison or not so there was much more at stake here than teaching a room full of kids."Mr MacGovern? Are you going to favour us with any opening remarks?" the judge asked.Kenny nodded and rose to his feet."Ladies and gentlemen, you have already heard the judge lecture me on the importance of having proper representation in this case. I'm not a trained advocate and indeed know little of the law. What I do know is that I. "I'm so fucking horny Miss Fiona, please let me fuck you. Please!" I begged, my cock throbbing painfully between my legs, as a drop of pre-come trickled out the tip. My body gyrating as my pelvis rocked against the mattress.Fiona looked at me with a wicked smile. "Oh baby, I don't have sex with little girls. But, I do fuck with them. Besides, we're only getting started."My whole body trembled, I as pleaded some more. "Please, Miss Fiona, I beg you! I need to come so badly! I've never felt this.