I started to give her continuous kisses. I unzipped my pants and made her hold my 6″ cock. Then I removed her skirt slowly and removed it completely...then I started to unbutton her shirt while unbuttoning I pressed her boobs slowly and kissed her shoulders and bite her ear lobes slowly which made her even hotter on unbuttoning each of her buttons. I removed her shirt too and she was standing in front of me just in her black bra n blue panty. That look made me even hotter and my dick even bigger.. Another taboo kink among many. Come on, Till. Throw me around like a rag doll and have your way with me!” Anwyn defied her own feminist ideals to urge a man to get very rough with her.“Do it, hubby, and I will reward you!” Raquel encouraged Till to ravage Anwyn, which he gladly did.I did my best to keep the moans, groans, and grunts out of my ears as I drove, not wishing to get distracted from my self-appointed task, as it was still my turn as the driver. When someone else took over, that would. “Jeannie I,m home.” I announced and as I did a blue mist erupted from the old brass lamp sitting on a side table and a beautiful young blonde woman formed before me dressed in brief harem pyjamas, slippers, jewelled tiara, pony tail, armless and anlets like Barbara Eden,s tv character dressed, but never had Jeannie been so scantily dressed as I could easily see her coral puffy nipples under her gauzy top and the “v” between her thighs beneath the jewelled waist band. Somehow I knew she had. Now you may be wondering why didn't I just go get me a sub chick. Thereare plenty of them but the making of a boy to a girl is a bit like VanGogh painting 'Starry Starry Night' and mixing Edward Munch's 'TheScream' in just for color. I know most who heard this story wouldcondemn me but not one of my girls ever wanted to go back.And Billie was a blank canvass. What kind of girl would she become? Oh Ihad one who wanted to be a little girl in the end. I finally sold her toa Mistress who was more.