I must apologies that this story is a not a real story but meets with reality of a similar story. I am repeating this story which has been borrowed fr...m some site which I had downloaded in my computer from some site which is not recollecting able. I have also tried to make minor changes here and there in this story. This all happened after two months of regular chatting for hours with my friend Sayeeda, one fine day she stopped communicating with me for no reason, I tried all possible ways but. I so enjoyed our phoneconversations. The prospect you gave me has kept me on pins and needlesthe past two days. I am certainly looking forward to doing all that yourequested."Now, this must be Jim, your son. My dear, you are cute beyond belief.Already so girlish and with a curly perm, to boot. I adore your lipstick!I can't tell you how wonderful it is to be able to create femininity on aboy who isn't being punished. Most of the teenage boys we get in here,come in being dragged by their mothers.. He suggested that they order some room service so they could keep their strength up.“Take the egg out and here is a towel to dry yourself off,” he ordered.She did so pushing the egg from its nice warm home and letting it fall onto the bed. She got up and wiped the water from her crotch and ass.“I have some things we are going to do in the meantime, however,” he stated with a wink.“Have you ever had a nice enema?” he asked. She shook her head no.“Well, I want to fuck you in the ass and I want. I felt Tina’s free hand slid along my back until it reached the crack on my ass which was open slightly. She worked her fingers into my crack and I felt them find my rectum. “There’s that pussy” Tina said working her finger tip around the outside of my asshole. My cock tried to leap to hardness as the humiliation and stimulation I was experiencing but could only swell inside the cruelly small cage. Tina began fucking my mouth again, but more slowly this time and not as deeply either. Tina took.