I was a woman, with female genitalia. As I said, I had learned to feel no shame, but I can't say I liked being examined like that. The man was weird... "Perhaps, 97, you should explain to me what is happening, and why?" He moved back, looking down at his erect penis, as if that was unexpected. "You must excuse me, please," he said. "I am not used to speaking with a person, not a computer. And I have never seen a woman like you. You must have been called beautiful. You. To my surprise, she enjoyed it and wanted to join in. Now Paul, my husband, serves as a sex slave for both me and my mother. But today was revenge time on that bitch mother of my sissy husband.When Paul came home and appeared before me nude with his cock and ballleash, I told him what had happened and he was mad as hell too. He knew I wouldn’t tolerate his mother disrespecting me and that she would need to be punished. I told him to call her up now and tell her he would never speak or see her. I walked to the table and laid myself face down over one corner, my legs either side, 'Pull your cheeks apart for Daddy', and as I held myself open he smeared my anus with the same cream, then inserting his fingers inside he pulled me open, 'You fucking tart, you bin gagging for this', his whole demeanor changed, he became nasty and vile, each powerful thrust into me, racking me with extreme pain, I thought of my friend Cindy's advice, 'Once he is in you relax, it will go easier, I promise',. Pleaseeeeee” she pleaded. And then again she begged. “Fuck me please.” “Please.Fuck my Ass”I knelt back down to kiss her rear end some more. I spread her with my hands, squeezed her butt cheeks and slowly pulled them apart exposing her tight little puckered hole. Momentarily I was mesmerized kneeling there, staring at this beautiful creature’s anal hole and knowing I was about slide my cock in it.Again I put my face to her, right in her crack, my tongue licking through her soft wide-open.