Jeannie was tall, rail thin, with a well trimmed Goatee, bald asa billiard ball, but all business and a very stern taskmaster. Under histutelage I lea...ned how to walk, sit, pose, use my hands and so on, untilevery movement was as natural to me as if I had been born a female.Every male trait was eradicated under his stern gray eyes and my hardwork. I walked in gym shoes, heels of all heights up to five inches,loafers, and even barefoot to master the art of walking. His regimen ofpractice was. It was so warm my head span even though I was lying down but the weak feeling was welcomed by my hot body that writhed beneath my hand. My left fingers slipped between the lips of my sex and gently rubbed the juices that I could feel despite the water. My body instantly responded to the touch and made my hips buck. I had to be at an art class soon, but I was so taken by my desire I couldn't bring myself to go just yet. I'd spent all week trying not to masturbate, but I'd been so horny I'd. "It seems that the royalty of Keller has acquired a definite taste for Chadwick Ponkert the Third." It's good to see that Hortians still practice the old tradition of allowing their heroes their pleasures after saving a fair damsel from danger," Rololf grinned as he pushed his way into the room after his queen. Likewise, his eyes darted to Elf, who did her best to scurry under the covers.Doing his best not to be put off by the sudden intrusion, but admitting the bed chamber had transformed into. She coughed around the thick cock filling up her throat and, unable to expel it, spewed vomit around it, splashing his pants, spraying back in her face. He pulled out again, laughing as she hunched over, gasping for oxygen. She thought of Robbie’s comments, of how humiliating this was, even compared to everything else she’d been through that night. A wave of fury crept over her and she lashed out violently, punching blindly. She never even connected with him as he once again pulled on the rope.