It was so humiliating to watch I loved it! To top it off when the master was walked out of the room he said good girl and gave "her" one slap on the a...s. This drove me crazy! How could one video be this hot?! Thats when it all came to me finally after so long of watching porn I found out what really got me going.After watching that video I started wondering why a boy would ever want to wear womens clothing. I watched more and more videos and really got into shemales at first and then started to. " Why don't you wait until this weekend and maybe we can have some fun with it?"He looked skeptical. I smiled and said, "Honey, look at me. The bruises are almost gone." It was easy to see since I was sitting there naked.We sipped our wine and I thought, "I can tolerate a little abuse. I probably have it coming after what I did. But Jesus, I have to talk some sense into that kid. I can't do that again."I realized I was getting tears in my eyes and I forced myself to stop thinking about Nathan. But, Tiffany was fully aware that I was thinking about it; and she had never voiced an objection to it; and, if anything, she seemed to have approved of it; other wise she wouldn't have given me his phone number! Before we left the room, I kissed Duane, and as our lips eventually parted, I said: "I want to do this again." Which meant I want to fuck him again; and he understood that, and smiled."That'd be great," he said, and kissed me as if to reassure me.Going home felt strange at first.. I was trying to distract myself talking about the non sexiest things I could come up with, but to no avail. Her hand was stuck tight, she told me the feeling in her hand was going, and she had pins and needles in her fingers now, we got worried, but thankfully, my anus relaxed and her hand pulled out, blue from lack of blood flow, soon warmed up with some rubbing. Fisting became a regular sexual thing with us both, we would fuck and play, her using the strap on in me and fisting me to a wild.