Getting caught didn't matter. All that mattered was Simon's massive cock inside her blissfully beaten pussy and the crushing waves of ecstasy that tor... through her.Simon was holding her tight atop him and thrusting into her and saying something, but she couldn't tell what because she was so lost in herself.As the orgasm began to subside, Valerie's senses came back into focus, and she felt hot spurts of Simon's cum shooting into her. There was so much that she could feel it spill out of her with. I didn't sleep at all that night. I sat by my bedroom window in the darkand watched as seven cars pulled up to their house that night. Most of thetime it was a single man who stepped out of the car, sometimes there weretwo, and once there was a woman led inside by a leash. I wondered if thewoman was actually a man like Jeff. I didn't sleep at all that night. I spent the whole time stroking my cock,although denying myself an orgasm time and time again, preferring to saveit as a goodbye present. I was on-line, and accidentally stumbledupon a site that had to do with feminization and chastisement of men.Turning my husband into a pathetic, wimpy, sissy slave, PERMANENTLY isALL I think about these days. Even when I'm not horny. The thought ofhaving so much control over a mate, to the point where he is more like apet absolutely drives me wild!. So I guess one plus one really doesequal two. He was helplessly trapped, and wouldn't even be aware of ituntil it was FAR too late! Everything was. ”She closed the locker door, refastened the lock, spun the pointer around the dial a few times and said, “I’m ready! Let’s go!”I pointed down the hall to her homeroom. “It’s on the left, just down there. You can’t miss it.”“Thanks a lot Nick; I appreciate all your help.” She smiled again and I could feel my protective instincts kicking into overdrive.“You’re welcome Anna. I hope you have a good day. And if anyone bothers you...”“I know; I’m to tell you, Bill or Roy.” She waved a bit as she.