It notonly crushes my body leaving behind all these red indentations but hotas hell too," he thought tossing it into the hamper.His sleep was fitful a...d nightmare filled. Miss. Norman insisted thathe wear his sanitary belt and pad all the time. With what felt like apillow stuck between his legs and his penis tucked back wasn't the leastbit comfortable. What he remembered of a nightmare featured that newaddition. In his dream imagined removing the pad and finding a vagina.##Over the month of. "And just who told you that you could do that?" She demanded venomously."Er... no-one, Mistress, " I stammered, realising that I'd made a ghastly error. "No-one at all. I'm sorry..." Don't you like the taste of piss?" She demanded to know. As respectfully as I could, I advised my Mistress that I didn't. She then grabbed a one pint capacity pouring jug from its place in one of the cupboards and stormed off into the outside toilet. When She returned five minutes later, the jug was almost full of. He caught me when I was giving it one last little suck, and he was shocked."What the Hell you doing, girl?" Bill said. He'd surprised me, and I let go real quick, so I wasn't holding him in my mouth, nor even in my hand, no more.His cock just laid there for a minute before Bill looked down at it (instead of at me), and then real quick he stuffed it back in his pants. His feet come down from that recliner and hit the floor and he was talking real loud when he said, "You took me in your mouth!. You'd better wet me good Princess... You take me into your mouth.. I am going to miss your mouth.. The way your eyes tear up when I tickle the back of your throat.. How we have trained your gag reflex.. you suck me so good.. It would be so easy to just finish here.. But I have to have one last thing... You know what I am about to do.. You take me in your hand and wipe most of your saliva off my cock.. I smile at you and say.. Princess.. I had you wet me so it wouldn't hurt.. you look deeply.