I bow my head in shame, as you walk back around and bending down you push a butt plug into my ass... then I watch as you attach a strap-on to your wai...t and grabbing my hair push it deep into my mouth, filling it until I gag... not being your own cock you have no sense of pressure or force so you just start fucking my face as my bum cheeks grip the butt plug in my ass......I feel your fingers wrap around my throat as you slide the strap-on deeper into me, restricting my breathing looking down. This is how it goesSelma: heyaMe: heloooSelma: finished playingMe: yea . . Y?Selma: come to the 2nd floorMe: sure but y?( i was hesitant as i was in my shorts and stinking)Selma: just comeSo i went there and there she was, we had casual talk and then all of a sudden she Says “i thought u would have hit on me by now, at least take a risk yaar””and i was like what’s the point, u already have a guy. . She said. . Yea rite he was a just a fuck buddy. I was kinda surprised she being that opens about. She is dressed in the same outfitMiss M had on when he last saw her, even the mink wrap. She curtsies.Jim nods his head."Hello," Jim says "I'm Jim, what do I call you?"The girl giggles and says, "I know who you are. I got you all cleanedup and ready. I am your Monitor. Remember the units you used at yourwherewhen? I'm a little more sophisticated version. I'm just aprojection. Would you like some assistance getting ready? I know youare currently unfamiliar with your surroundings and Miss M wants. A very strange feeling thinking that lengthy preparations would be made for her to look special for another man. "Of course," I replied. "Whatever you think you need to do please do it. What sort are you thinking?" "Not sure. Something small and white. Do you think thong or just small knickers?" "I prefer small tight knickers," I replied. "But it's your choice, whatever you think best. What about stockings?" "I could I suppose, haven't worn them for years," she laughed. "God this is scary, so.