"Sure, I'd just love to play with your balls," she purred, easingherself up to her feet smooth like a cat readying itself to pounce.Mandy giggled soft...y and nodded her assent as she got to her feet andthen turned to offer a hand to Wynne. For her part, Wynne felt unable tostop staring at tennis shorts guy. Somehow engaging with a man,particularly this handsome man, represented an acceptance of herfemaleness that she wasn't ready for, even though she had thought shewas. She looked to Mandy and. As the women began to arrive, my cock dribbled in the cage, and my anus clenched at the tight butt-plug with a renewed fear. The thought and excitement of seeing so many dominant women made me yearn for humiliation, and punishment. Agnes arrived, dressed in a tight black satin Chinese style dress; her scornful look at me in the window as she clenched her riding crop had my balls tingling. Her sissy was also dressed in a black French maid's outfit; her eyes red from a recent chastisement, her. Periodically she would say that her feet hurt, and she would slide her sexy feet right on over to me and I would massage them and breath deeply on them. She would softly moan but hide it extremely well. I knew she was loving the attention that I showed her feet.* But back to the story. I had bought a set of marked cards from the local Dollar General. I tricked her a lot with the cards making her think I was physic. I told her that I would reveal my secret if she could owe me a favor. She. I saw her red bra and he was pressing her 34 size melons.. Her husband left as there was no reaction from her as if she was not in mood.. She pulled her nighty back without buttoning and turned away from me. She knew I watched the whole thing but didn’t attempt to hide. I felt an erection but I was confused..Few days later I met her at the local store.. I went and said hi and since people were around she started to reply with an uninteresting tone. As we both were walking back together I.