“Oh you will when you marry me,” she said.“I never said l wanted to marry you,” he replied.“Oh you will,” she laughed, “you’re going t... want a slut for a wife and l’m ready and willing.”David felt his orgasm building, the way she talked adding to his excitement, he found her openness refreshing, there were many things he’d read about that he wanted to try with a girl, he was sure that Heather would be more than willing to experiment with him.He felt her cunt contract as her frantic rubbing. This doesn’t just stop here there were again many such situations where I was caught I wanted to be caught. There was this evening one day when she came in the food I was there she started talking to me I was just asking her about her life how she was doing what her husband used to do the time when I asked her this thing she was depressed and she told me that her husband is alcoholic so I knew that it was this moment when I can take what I wanted but I wanted her to give me full permission of. Still staring out the window , Walt looked directly at her a waved his hand at her . She crouched down and pulled her curtains shut and knew she was in trouble the next day . Unable to sleep that night she spent most of the night rubbing her clitty to several orgazms thinking of Walts huge penis. Waking the next morning exhausted from here actions the night before , she opened her curtains to let the sun in and had noticed Walts curtains were closed. She heard talking and looked into Walt's. On each wall, on two of the canopyposts, and (she said) in a few other locations, were cameras. "What arethe cameras for, sweetums? Well, when the big strong men pay to havesex with our little sissy, I want it all on tape, so that when we makethe feature film about the making of a sissy, we'll have the material weneed!"Dazed, confused, and overwhelmed, I allowed myself to be led back to the"nursery," where Mark hoisted me up on the changing table, and strappedmy arms down with the attached.