The next thing a felt was something hard against my anal sphincter. "Men wear pants, not TVs like you. This is what being with a man feels like!" my M...stress yelled. She then forced something had up my ass. I cried out with pain as she savaged my anus. I had never seen or felt a dildo before, and I hoped that this would be the only time. I walked funny for a week, and never brought any sort of pants into the home again.When I turned eighteen, Mistress had me sign over my half of the remaining. A huge luxurious bathtub, and a glass shower that had room for Emma, Me, and five or six of our friends. I stepped over and turned on the water in the shower. Then I turned to her, reached around her back, and started to untie her bikini top. Her hands immediately flew up to her breasts, holding her top up.“What are you doing?” she asked.I kissed her again and answered. “We’re gonna take a shower. You taste like salt and sunscreen”“Umm… okay” she answered.I finished untying her top, and pulled. . but I ... I remember ... my name! I still remember ... my name!"Sloppy auburn hair flowed, thick and lush, framing a soft, pert-nosed andfull-lipped feminine face that bore no resemblance whatsoever to themiddle-aged CEO known as Preston Sinclair.Preston ...Prest ...Pres ..."PRISCILLA!" the new woman shrieked, a muscle-rippling climax rocking herbody, expelling every last trace of sperm she would ever produce into herlover's depths, leaving behind a tiny, quickly shrinking travesty of a. ..he kisses you on the lips, he assures you it'll be fine again and that he's here for you...you start to get a little scared but your pussy is tingling and telling you what it wants...it wants to feel that cock stretching you, fucking you deep, pulsating in your pussy...you want to let that monster make you cum...You move towards the bed, your eyes are on his mountainous cock, it twitches as you get closer causing another drop of pre-cum to dribble out...he begins wanking his cock, to make it.