Let me put this wig on and thentake another look."She carefully placed the shoulder length wig on my head and I looked backin the mirror. My god, I wa... a woman. My cock immediately began to throbfor some reason. I was confused. I was turning myself on."Oh Simone, you look so good. You look so sweet, honey. There are someshoes by the bed. Why don't you put them on and see how you look in thefull length mirror? I think you're feet are as small as mine but if theyaren't we can get some that will. Anita had started moaning by then. She was already aroused by her fingering of the cunt and wanted someone to fill her up desperately. And for once, his otherwise insensible husband seemed to have the perfect sense of timing. He then slowly spread her legs and touched her pussy, “Hey look how wet you are already” he remarked as he found her cunt already dripping and aching to be filled up. Anita felt embarrassed but managed to smile, “Then I think we should give it, what it needs” remarked Mr.. I was a trained servant and I was good at what I did. “My assistant will take that from you now.” Nothing was out of the ordinary, you could hear it in his voice. The assistant swept her raven colored hair over her right shoulder and let it rest between her perfect natural breasts. She laid down with her head upon my lap, and her lips parted. I gave her the cum that I had nearly consumed. Her lips worked passionately upon each other’s and we exchanged lipstick. She was a good kisser and her. "Y..yes Sir, I understand."-----"This is what you asked for. This is what you wanted, slut!" Sir growled at me.I couldn't say anything with his cock using my mouth at that moment, but I moaned loudly in agreement. This time I was dressed in a short black pleated skirt, fishnet stockings, fishnet arm gloves, tight black halter top, and red 5 inch heels with ankle strap. My makeup was much sluttier than before. I looked like a whore, and now I was starting to be treated like one.In the few days.