.. umm... talk,? he says as he invites himself in. I guess I should have blocked the door. Too late. Now I am going to have to talk to him.?Talk? Abou... what?? I glance at the door and see him closing it behind him. I suddenly feel very uncomfortable, claustrophobic even. He takes a step closer and I can smell the alcohol on his breath.?Brian I’ve stopped drinking. You know, it was just too much for me,? I start, just wanting to tell him to go away.?Really? That’s okay I guess. You don’t need to. ‘Oh god, Mag! Are you sure?’ ‘Yes,’ I croaked, my throat thick and dry. A thrumming worked its way through my muscles to my heart as Matt removed his clothes. I’d seen his body a thousand times before, every dip of it recognizable. I knew when I touched his chest, his skin would flinch and the underlying muscle would bunch. When I inched my way to his groin, I’d find velvety flesh, surrounded by downy hair. And when I circled around his navel, his penis would bob up in appreciation. The. I try once more.“P.pp..please. Don’t”He ignores me and touches my forbidden hole with the head of his cock. I jump and yell“Noooo!”Whack!I feel the hot sting of the slap to my ass and he says in voice that drips of lust and excitement.“Look, bitch. I’m fucking you in the ass. You can either relax and let it hurt a little, or you don’t and I shred your ass. Which will it be?”I do not reply, but I put my head down to the ground and offer him my most private orifice. I relax as best as I can, but. I went back and sat on the couch and awaited her arrival later that night.It was around noon she returned from work.She had a bag with her and inside were some outfits she wanted me to wear. One was a frilly pair of panties with a cut out by my sissy cock and an opening near my anus what for I did not know at this time but would soon find out.Honey come here she yelled an I stumbled to my feet.I'm happy to see you didn't take off the high heels and try to remove the chain. I nodded with a.