His lips were quivering with fear. I could spot a touch of lip gloss onthem. "Please, you must leave miss," he whispered.I slapped him.He started sobb...ng. "Yes I'm a sissy. My girlfriend keeps me like this.I'm her sissy slave. Are you satisfied?" So you're subservient to all women," I smirked. "Yes miss." "Then benddown and kiss my feet slave girl."He immediately complied. Bending down and showering my heels withkisses."Good girl. Now, if I tell you I want a good fuck, will you do it?"He looked. “I—I’ve done nothing like this before.”“Gangbang?” Valerie asked with a wink.“SEX!” Holly stomped. “I’m still a virgin.“Oh.” Mallory rolled her eyes toward Valerie, and the two shared a knowing, girlish smile. “Worse than I thought.”Feeling pressed upon, Holly stepped out of her seat and backed away from the action. “You try being the only futa in Kentucky, and then you can tell me how worse it can be.” The young woman stumbled over her words, the delicate twang of her southern accent fluttered. You like dancing Luca? yes i like you want to go,no wait maybe later lets talk a little more to now each other better,first you look good Luca and what we speak on internet al for a while i like you, i hope that i dont disappoint you,o now Helena i feel already good with you ,and you look very good realy good.A there are the drinks ,cheers on us after she take a drink of the glass and put the glass back on the table,she take my hand and pull me to her she looks in my eyes ,i feel like i`m. The head wanted to dive off the chair and into the fluid that was his body, to become a part of the stain on Lucia's carpet, to remain there forever and feel bliss again and again as Lucia walked over the spot. The head floundered, could not make it, was left behind.Groaning aloud at the unbearable separation, Boyd jerked open his eyes. He blinked. He was back sitting in the chair. The others were still at the table, grinning at him, giggling. He hadn't turned to fluid at all! It had seemed so.