I smiled at her and ran up to change.Five minutes later I was on my way home. It was ten minutes to five whenI arrived. I'd never have time to make di...ner. I really liked being ableto help out at home, but sometimes it just seemed so overwhelming. In aperfect world I'd be free to stay and play with the other girls. I didn'teven look at the menu posted on the refrigerator. Instead, I called thelocal pizza place and ordered a large cheese pie. I told them not todeliver it till six o'clock. I. It was good to be home.I asked her whether she had been sent to "the Sissy Bunker" as Bearcalled it. She replied, "I was there." I wept a little for herordeal.She suggested that I show her what I had learned. I put on the highestheels in my closet and the only circle skirt in there, and demonstratedmy new found femininity. She seemed so pleased that I found itdisconcerting. For the first time I started to wonder what her rolewas in this whole thing. She confirmed that she knew where I had. But somehow she couldn’t change the male-dominated tribe.Sujata was the most beautiful woman to ever live in the Tities tribe. Whenever she was in public gatherings, sitting on her throne chair she easily noticed men standing with their hard dicks saluting her in admiration and lust for their queen.She liked such adoration by her tribal men. But she never cared for their dicks as she was fucked by king Rehman two times every day.In her entire body, her huge 36″ boobs caused the most pain every. ’ I mused on that for a moment, still teasing her clit and sweet, moist pussy lips. ‘And how obedient are you, Anya?’ ‘Sir,’ She replied, ‘Completely obedient. I will do whatever I’m told. Anything.’ I reached into my pocket and got out my key. I gave it to Anya. ‘Go to my room,’ I said, ‘And get my camera. It is in my bedside table.’ She gulped. ‘Yes, Sir.’ ‘Quick now.’ I said. She knew very well that she was to go naked, and that this was a test of her obedience. She did as she was told. It.