“I sure am Aunt Karen, you play pretty well for a girl!” He joked again.Karen took Wendy into their bedroom and in her arms. “You are going to b... wearing your clothes so slutty, it’ll be sinful.” They shared a long kiss and caress of the other’s breast.“You aren’t going with us?”“Another time, you need to be alone more with Dan.” Karen assembled Wendy’s clothes for the evening. “First, your white cupless bra, next your white silk blouse unbuttoned below your bra and finally the red skirt, your. “Jesus Christ Brian, what the hell happened to you? You look like the dogs drug you in here.”“Gramps, I really need somebody to talk to. I don’t know anybody else who has the wisdom and experience that I would trust to steer me right.”“Well, Bub, you’re putting a lot of pressure on me here. Why don’t you go get yourself a cup of the same coffee I have and tell me what’s on your mind. Start at the beginning and don’t leave anything out.Brian took my cup to top off and went back in to get his. I meet my sub Priya during my tour with Katherine. The moment I meet her, I know she was into me and thinks moved faster in favour of me.By the second day of my tour, Priya was fucked whole night and she submitted herself to me as sub. All those events were explained in detail in my previous updates. Please read them before this. This is a slow BDSM story with lots of foreplay describing the mental transition of a dignified girl to complete slave from a girl’s point of view.Priya’s Narration:. Kevin had unbuttoned his shirt and his tie was dangling freely around his neck. Megan felt her temperature start to rise and knew her cheeks were now the same color of her dress. Kevin smiled out of the side of his mouth and Megan felt a wetness starting to form between her legs. She side stepped around him and poured the water into the top of the coffee pot. Kevin just watched as the muscles in her arm flexed to hold the pot full of water and then relax when she put the pot under the spout. He.