After taking a second drink I mused, "I could definitely get used tothis kind of thing."Once I was done with the cigarette, I stubbed it out in the as...tray andfinished off the rest of the bourbon as well. I smiled as I emptied theglass, then took it back to the kitchen.A minute later I returned to the couch, though almost as soon as I wassitting down, Tara's cat Trixie suddenly leapt on my lap. I wassurprised by this since Trixie didn't have anything to do with anyoneother than Tara, but then. I quickly drew out of her throat and barely had time to blink before I blasted her face with several jets of cum, spraying her tongue, cheek and chin. She swallowed a little, gasping for air. "God, you fucking bastard. Please leave me alone, please. Don't do anything else to me, I'm begging you..." I slapped her cum covered face hard, cutting her off, and turned her over, bending her over the arm of the sofa. "No, no" she cried. "Please don't fuck my little pussy, please." There was still a. She was sitting on the arm of a chair, with that prick, Jack, sitting in the chair. His hand rested on her back, just above her ass.Grace was laughing and waving her left arm to punctuate her words as she spoke to some friends seated near by. I could see her tits move unfettered under the shirt she was wearing. Grace was braless! That knowledge renewed and invigorated by wrath!A couple of partiers spoke to me as I stalked past them, but I paid them no attention. I was focused on Grace's tits. He was there for what must have been hourswithout release and he had no nappies or plastic panties on. He knew hewould disgrace himself because he had no choice and he just wished hecould disappear from the face of the earth. Why was he doing this? Heliked being a sissy but he was terrified of others outside his immediatecircle discovering who he really was and the sort of life that he lived.Eventually he fell asleep and it was morning before he woke - wet andmessy and tired and.