As he unloaded all his jism down her throat , Sheila didn't miss a drop as she swallowed all of her favorite creamy dessert , The mind-controlled slut...did everything her master wished of her. . Sheila was collared and leashed with spiked heels on so Rocky led her like a dog on all fours to to the bathroom where he proceeded to piss on her face, hair & down her throat . After which he called Cindy from the kitchen who immediately mopped up the floor SuppertimeRocky was eating the delicious. You look down in shock and I take the opportunity. I grab your wrist with the knife still at my throat and roll you over. I force your elbow back and now have the blade at your throat. I stare into your eyes until you look away, defeated.“You’re not a murderer. You don’t’ have it in you pet.” Again, that word you hate.“Besides, I’ll let you go when I’m done with you.” I look over and see a little tear trickle down your smooth face.“But not until I’M done with YOU.”I leave the room in haste, not. I horded, what Icould seek from my sister, under my mattress. I couldn't get away withshaving my legs, but I did routinely shave a small patch and enjoyed itssmoothness.I often concocted elaborate fantasies of me as a girl. Ones where I'dsneak out dressed up, or would find a magic medallion to change into one.It was fun to dream, but it often led to me crashing into bouts ofdepression afterwards.Being alone a lot also allowed me to discover my love of bondage. I firstpicked up those handcuffs. 30 and I thought ill pop down and see Morgan see how she's getting on, we needed some milk anyway, so I grabbed my coat and drove near town and parked up near the shop as a lot of the roads are double yellows, I made my way to the shop but it was in darkness, strange I thought I looked through the window but could only see the faintest of lights coming from the back of the shop under a door, so I walked round the back as I thought they might be working at the back, it was then I noticed the.