-I stumble out the door and down the hallway of a too fine condo.-Whirring lights of blue and red bleed in through a foggy downpour muted by noise can...elling headphones and the fifth of pussy-flavored Jack I’ve been nursing into sensory oblivion. I don’t hear the officer’s command to put the bottle down. Don’t see his fat nervous fingers diddling his service weapon like a jittery virgin round his first pussy.I ignore him. Swallow another mouthful of amber hell.Kendrick’s murdering beats like a. The breathless thrill of slipping into your first pantyhose or bra, the first touch of lipstick, the first pair of heels, most of all the first time you saw yourself in the mirror and realized the pretty thing looking back at you was the real you.College was such a wonderful period of experimentation and self-realization. It was when I (nervously) bought my own female clothes and shoes for the first time. It was then I became certain that Jeff was really Jennifer and that she would not go. Please, MISTRESS,please, please, do not whip me anymore." "Who are you, slut?" AAAIIIEEEiiieeeiii, noooo, please, stop, I will say it. I'll say it,please MISTRESS." Suddenly,MISTRESS C picks up a short cattle probe, lubricates the shaft and squats itbetween my widely spread thighs, grinning fiendishly as she slowly pushes itagainst my anal orifice. Then with a chuckle she presses the button on thehandle of the probe, my whole body explodes with pain and lurches forwardagainst the bonds but the. He grabbed my waist and groped my ass, he thrusted his hips into me and I felt his cock harden, I knew something was up. My legs were straight and he wrapped his around mine in a wide manner and was bouncing up and down, remember our track pants are on so I felt everything. I felt humiliated and so submissive, I couldnt do anything, I tried getting the big guy off but couldnt. Than he shoved me off the bed, he jumped off right after me and tore his trousers right off along with his boxers and.