She was wearing sandles which i think were nearly three inch high.we drove to canteen and ordered a coffee.during the time our coffee was being prepar...d we started talking n asking eachother about our relationships .i told her that im single n she said that she was single too.then we drank coffee n i drove her to her hostel .i ash her her phone number n she with a smile said that she would give me a ring when she liked.i was loving her and it was a feeling of true love n not lust.after that. But who should we be? We cant go out asan Angel, Rhianna, or a Fairy. Plus how are we getting into a barwithout and ID? Unless you don't plan on getting carded." Silly Lindsay. ?We go to the bar, get in, go to the ladies room andchange. ?And if our disguises are good enough, we shouldn't need to payfor drinks anyway. ?Also, it can change objects too. ?I bet we cancreate some identification to go along with our new look." ?Michellesmiled, "So stop arguing and let's go!" Yes ma'am" Lindsay said. The jock grabbed her waist as she rode him, grunting with pleasure. She rode his dick harder and harder, screaming louder as she did so.My cock felt like it would burst from my jeans. I knew that after today my desire for Mrs Ellington would only increase. As I watched her ride the jock, I imagined it was me she was riding. My lust for her had reached its peak. After some time, the jock said, ”Oh, I'm going to cum!" Mrs Ellington got off of his dick and got on her knees. The jock brought his. Suffice it to say that she had scars both inside and out.After the “Talk” and if she hadn’t already run for the hills, I would try to help her learn to cope with her pain. However, I was also looking forward to using and abusing her, just as she had begged for.Don’t try to figure it out, it will just give you a headacheWhat it all really boiled down to was this; I am a Master and she is a natural submissive who has already seen the “Dark Side” and is just looking for a way to find some inner.