"I closed my eyes too and relaxed completely.Chrissy:The ladies continued to bath us and it was as great as our limbs werelifted up and soaped and com...letely cleaned. We were lifted clear of thebottom of the bath so our behinds were also washed.Our hair was washed too; I loved the sweet flowery smelling shampoo thatwas used on both of us. The suds were rinsed off and then we were helpedfrom the tub.Mommy was there to wrap a towel around me and Grandmamma wrapped a towelturban style around my. “If a Demon can feed on powerful emotions and sensations like pain and fear, then it stands to reason that they can also feed on...”She gestured to him, waiting for him to figure it out for himself. He thought for a moment, his cheeks starting to redden as he considered the implication.“Pleasure, and ... I don’t know what the opposite of fear is.”“Joy,” she purred, “and you are correct.”“I don’t want to be presumptuous,” Ethan said, dancing around the issue. “But are you suggesting that. I have always been quite a dominant guy and I have never played the submissive, over the course of several months I met up with a few guys who on the whole wanted to either be dominated or give as much as they took. That was until one day I got chatting via a gay dating website with Brian a 58yr old guy who as it turned out wanted to purely pleasure me, he wanted to be sucked and wanked but he did not want me to fuck him. This seemed reasonable to me, and after a few more chats we agreed to. The first time I had met her, I had been entranced by her beauty, I guess, and I certainly didn't know that going along with the wishes of a beautiful woman would leave me trussed up in women's lingerie and on display for the whole world to see.My mind was racing, trying to form some rational thought in the midst of it all. I knew there was work, spread out on the desk, where her gift had just been. There was that lovely girl, though I couldn't recall her name at the moment. There was the door,.