I had him exactly where I wanted him, now to close the deal, a hand job, cum on my ass or tits, all in exchange for me filling a carrier bag with sexy...clothes and a selection of expensive toys.'If I come out to get your opinion, could I trust you not to **** me'?I held my breath as I awaited his response to the r*ping of me, we were talking penetrative sexual intercourse, cards on the table time now, does he want me so bad, he will agree to me standing in such a provocative way in front of him,. Another tightness around my neck told me I was now wearinga satin choker. The position of my feet told me I was wearing very highheels, yet I was still standing a good 5 inches shorter than I wasbefore. My arms were covered by red, elbow length, fingerless gloves.I looked down. I had breasts. Encased in the most elaborate gown I hadever seen. Blood red satin, strapless, with a skirt that was at least 6feet in diameter.I looked behind me. My hair was pin straight and if I'd been naked itwould. Everybody knows that. But with me, curiosity freed me, changed me, and let me loose to help other people become the person they needed to become to also, be free and changed. It started when I had been watching live cams on the internet, though not just any live cams, I was watching BDSM live cams, and was particularly interested in those that used fire. The fire was being used as a method or hair removal, rather than to harm the person. I had been watching a Dominant that had been using fire. After a hard days sailing it was nice to get a shower up and agreed to meet back at the boat before we went out to our evening meal. Obviously be a man I got back before Cindy, whilst she spent some time getting ready, when she arrived back at the boat I could see that the effort was certainly worth it, she looked stunning, and to be honest a bit over dressed for a few drinks and pie at the local. Still I wasn’t complaining.As the night wore on, we had quite a lot to drink and Cindy was getting.