I pitied the staff would be changing the sheets in the morning. I was on my back and wrapped my legs around him pulling him in deep as he thrust. Roge... said he was getting close and asked me if he should pull out. What a gentleman. I told him to just let it go and cum inside me, just like what would happen on a honeymoon. I told him I'm probably safe but maybe he would knock me up anyways. With that he almost bellowed and I felt him shooting inside me. That triggered my orgasm which was so. He started to lick my pussy and as he had an amazing tongue, it was then that I realised that I wasn’t going to have to fake anything. Perhaps I liked extreme after all. I was very aware of the camera, but felt totally comfortable with the whole set-up.Simon then asked me what I wanted and the script, such as it was, told me to say that I wanted his big black cock, but by then, I really meant it. He teased Paul about paying off the debt and then slowly pushed his enormity into what, at that. I shook my head at him and tried to shrug him off but he just smiled and then another hand – this time definitely Paul – started to do the same thing at the other side. I know at this point I should have got up and told Ken we were going home but something stopped me and I just sat there for a little while as both these men’s hands wandered up and down my back, getting more and more adventurous as fingers began to slide underneath the edges of the material. If I'm honest I suppose that I was. I already had nothing so I had to have a new ladies wardrobe.My initial transformation was rough. That took over a year under a harshdisciplinarian and her attendants. They trained me in everything I neededto know about being a woman. If I dressed myself wrong, if I made a wronggesture or said the wrong thing, or messed up on my makeup, I receivedlashing over the post. I learned everything I needed over the next yearto conduct myself as a woman. I was then freed.I learned another very harsh.