The cold lube was applied to my anus, and her soft hand massaged my engorged cock. Then the pressure began against my little hole, and she whispered t...at I should press back, push it into my pussy. I did, controlling the painful process until it popped past a point. Suddenly it felt only full and pleasant, and.feminine.“Move your ass, sissy!” Ordered my wife. “Tell me you want to be fucked by a man!” I moaned as her ‘cock’ slid in and out. “Yes, yes I want to be a girl for you. I’ll be your. And what are you planning on doing with that, my pet? I laugh. Your face screws up into pure rage. Im going to kill you and get out of here! you yell while pushing the blade harder against my throat. I can feel the blood in my vein push against the steel. I laugh again. But where is here? And what about the key for your handcuff, pet? I emphasize the final word. You lean your face into mine while pushing on the blade harder. I feel a pop as it splits my skin and the warmth of the blood run down. “I might be naked by my bedroom window in twenty minutes, just in case you need to cover your eyes. “Moving to the kitchen, to get a drink, I noticed that the front of my thong was completely sodden and virtually see-through. Living in central England, meant that in June on a sunny day, it would be light beyond 10 pm. Exhausted from the day, I arrived in my bedroom at 9.45, immediately moving to the window. It was a warm oppressive evening, so made sure the windows were fully open.I smiled,. I did not know then, that the characters of the opera could be compared to Frank, Jenny and Susan living in the twenty first Century.Frank introduced me to his parents, sisters and friends. Likewise I introduced him to my mother, my brother's family, and also my deceased husband's family but especially to my friends. We planned a small wedding and Frank surprised me with his plan to travel to Australia for honeymoon. I found this very interesting. My children came with my grand kids to the.