Erik had suggested the restaurant and Serena had agreed that it was a good choice.The mâitre d´ led her to a table where Malcolm was lounging in his...chair, with his white polo shirt offsetting his dark skin. As he pulled out her chair, the mâitre d´ smirked ever so slightly at Malcolm, who responded with an equally subtle puckering of his lips and eyebrow raise. Melissa saw the mâitre d´ roll his eyes as he seated her. She turned in her chair to watch the him walking away, amused by the slight. You will be wearing them very, whether you like it or not, but they willbe the least of your problems.You are to become a sissy for ever, but lets not get ahead of your self,you are in a surgical gown for a very good reason, but first of all youhead has been shaved and lasered so it will never grow againyou havemulti piercings in your ears i steel loop has been welded in position ineach ear.You bitch I replied. Shut up if you so much as utter one moreword you will wake up with no tongue, your. “I wish she knew,” he said.(_)(_)(_)The first thing that Jason knew when he woke up was that he smelled perfume. When he opened his eyes, he saw Isabella sitting on his bed. She was wearing one of his shirts, which only made him smile. “Good morning,” she said, flashing him a flirty smile. “Hey. How did you sleep?”“Excellent after the sex. Thanks for that.”He jumped up, his eyes wide. “You were awake?”“Duh. I think I realized what was happening when you licked my pussy.”Jason sighed and leaned. He tries to take her by the hand and she jerks away cursing him.He orders her into the bathroom where his washes the saliva and lipstick off his member. She stands there trembling in wait of his next demand. He then orders her to rest her elbows on the counter top. She shakes her head and begs him not to violate her any more. He promises that he won’t hurt her and she may even find pleasure in it. She shuffles over to the counter and assumes the position while quietly whimpering. He slowly.