My attraction to femininity lead me to cross dressing early on in life which like my submissive nature has continued to grow and develop over the year....My daddy (boyfriend) has a great deal of control over me, he is able to dominate me and keep me in my place as his submissive girly plaything through a variety methods. He is a total Alpha male. It didn't take much to "break" me I'm told because I'm a "natural slut" and knew my place already. With as often as I'd have sex on my mind and get. After the sixth ring Katy's voicemail picked up, she remembered thinking that was odd because Katy always has her phone since she's in sales and always answers her phone. After listening to Katy's greeting she left a quick message letting her know of her planned evening and telling her she would call her in the morning. She realized after hanging up how silly she sounded and probably sound like a giddy school girl with her first crush, she can't remember ever feeling like this about anyone. She looked down at her hands and groaned. “God, I hate my life.” Sidney was naked, and held a fluid-covered vibrator in one hand and was wiping the other with a paper towel. “I hate my life,” she repeated, trying to convince herself otherwise. She sat up and closed the window where she had been viewing some porn while masturbating. It was her favorite type, but she was getting tired of watching girl-on-girl strapon sex. She put the vibrator on the desk – she knew she’d be using it again,. A part of her felt as if she wanted to throw up and run crying back to her car but another part made her begin to feel a deep ache and throb within her own cunt.Leaning against the side of an old horse stall she watched MS Richard's or Susan as she knew her to be slide her one hand up and down the dog's cock while her other hand cupped and fondled his massive balls. The brutes balls were huge, the size of tennis balls and covered with coarse dark hair. Susan had knelt closer and began to tongue.