My daughters head rested on my chest, her naked body left in the same place since last night.Her nipples were still hard, I reached out and played wit... them, she let out a small sigh as she started stirring in her sleep. I straddled her sweet body and sucked on her small nipples, sucking them, making them hard again.My cock got hard and I gently laid on her, thrusting my hips into her moist pussy my cock getting harder as her juices started flowing out of her. She woke as my thrusts got faster,. .. - So I thought we could see if she could consent... - I’ll stop you right away, she will never consent!- Well not really consenting, rather obliged, at least at the beginning, but active!- How do you plan to get there?- By blackmailing her of course!And he explained his plan to me: he intended to send her photos from the films we had just seen and use them to blackmail her. As I replied that she would not work because she did not remember anything, he told me not to worry, that a woman is. E.; jocks, cups, and new to the team this year, protective sport bras and "jills" the female counterpart to the jock. Most women playing the sport wore the same protection that female boxers wore to protect the abdomen and vulnerable organs. Sometime during that melee of people getting equipment Jared Winslow would walk through and shake the hand of each of the laundry and uniform personnel as they worked. Once the team was set and all uniforms with names sewn on were hanging in the Meditek. ) My original genre was FemDom/MaleSub, Forced Femme is a common theme in that line.But the first story where I knew what I was doing was "Second Season", the first Aunt Jane sequel, because it just seemed to end too soon, and I was enthralled with the story!After that came "Change of Direction", which was inspired by the thought "Now, would a normal, heterosexual male REALLY be so all fired pleased with the "gift" of his Mother's transformation spell?"Then, goodness, folks seemed to like the.