Powerone pulled a low stool over to the center of the room, a heavy wooden plank making up the seat, four sturdy metal legs holding it up. It stood ov...r a foot and half high, it's purpose abundantly clear. It was made for ass fucking. A perfect height for a female, the metal legs capable of holding ropes, securing a female victim tightly spread over it. The width of it allowed for the exaggerated spread of the victim's legs, opening her asshole to powerful fucks of a hard cock. Her head would. It was when I was “en femme” that I achieved the sensual heights that I craved. I had no intentions to take this part of my life forward and contemplate gender re-assignment, I just felt so deeply satisfied when I was in my female persona – it was where I felt my life was right, however temporarily.The experiences that I had with Caroline had become more and more intense. Our sessions always ended up with me with her large cock in my mouth, me stroking and sucking her, caressing her cock and. He had talked with Max a few times over text messages and out getting a drink at the bar, and the impression he got at this point was that Max didn’t expect the money to be paid back, but no more would be coming or any offer of sheltering him when he said things like “Sorry bro, can’t have a deadbeat in my condo it would seriously hurt my lifestyle. You understand.” it was a statement, not a question. He couldn’t go to his dad for help, that man was a good friend and funny enough wingman when. I made sure she had plenty of wine. Back to the sunbed and straight off with the top. I rubbed sun cream on her back, reached round and rubbed it into her tits, (which were a good size), in full view of everyone. She let me do it, and I got really hard. We were both half pissed and I thought, it's now or never, and took off my shorts, stood up and walked in front of her. Her face was a picture. " Come on, off with them" I said. I couldn't believe it, she looked round, and peeled off her bikini.