" he began, then looked up at Carol, back at the picture, and back to Carol again. There was no mistaking the face... "Yes, it's me," said Carol, as s...e reached into her pocket, "and since you seemed so... interested earlier, I thought you'd like that photo. These come with it." With that she pulled a pair of red panties out of her pocket, brought them down past Bob's node and placed them in his hands. Once again he smelled that odd musky scent, but now he knew where it came from."I do assume. What set me free last night was being dominated. He took me,lead me, controlled me, drove me, changed me for evermore. He poundedall the man out of me. Made me a bitch. I need a man to control me andkeep me as his bitch. I want it to be as obvious as this blue hair. Iwant to wear my status for all the world to see. I see no limits.The chills return and I scrunch up in my seat as my body surrenders tothe tremors. I use a meditation technique to calm down. The tremorssubside. I feel no more a man. I was a bit angry at the request but then he lived abroad, so he wasn’t here to check! And little did I know that I didn’t need to bring any outsiders, there were many men in my own complex! I lived with another girl Namrata, who was a nice person to live with. She was older, 25 and very beautiful. She almost always had her boyfriend coming over and I didn’t mind it much. Sometimes, I would hear them have sex, man, she used to moan and scream a lot! But they usually kept to themselves and we. ' Star struck I am, I turn off the light, only the moon light illuminates the room. I get in bed and look At Stacie, she removes her bra and throws it across the room and snuggles up close to me. She lowers her hand and grips my rock hard penis and slowly stokes it. I start to speak, she presses her lips to mine and whispers 'it's after nine, and this is mine.' Stacie crawls over me and positions my penis at the entrance of her Virginia. Slowly she lowers her body down, breathing deeply as.