Dawn kept a vibrator hidden in her underwear drawer. Next to it was a copy of '50 Shades of Grey' that she bought last year but still hadn't finished....Dawn was not a very fast reader.Dawn was kind, good-hearted and obliging and she was well-liked in the neighbourhood and among her friends. But some people found her a bit dull at times. Dawn wasn't much of a conversationalist; she was a bit shy and naive and, truth be told, a little simple-minded.But there was nothing average about the way she. She even came, bend over his knee! ... Shall she swallow the conditions of her mentor and accept to be his slave until she would get her degree and he set her free?Lisa listens carefully to the details of the deal. Her mentor will move in to her, to supervise her full time. She will have no privacy at all. She will get back a bit of it, as soon as he is satisfied by her progress in dicipline and dedication, as well as in writing her final thesis. All that time she shall do as told and ask him. Regardless, I gave it a bit of a go just now as I got into yet another hypnotic state with a dominant lady filling my head with delicious images of dicks I need in my life, as well as my holes. Armed with all the lube I could need I firmly stuck the cock to the ground and got on my knees over it, imagining myself straddling either some curious guy who's wanted to try fucking a sissy, or a big breasted trans woman who's always eager to break in another little slut to tell her friends about. At. "Deeper, lick me deeper, taste me deeply," she demanded, and I obliged. I repeatedly forced my tongue as far as it would go, tasting the recesses of her vast vagina. Without warning Madeline pushed me gently aside and knelt on all fours on the bed. "Put your whole hand in me, fill my fucking cunt your with fist and fuck me hard with it," she commanded. Cameron came around and held her asscheeks open as I applied lubricant to my whole hand and her pussy. I slid three fingers in straight away and.