"Drink!"She takes three long swallows and stops. I put the bottle down and pick up two more pegs. I clips these on to a cunt lip, one on each side of ...er clit; her hips buck up in pain. "Did I tell you to stop drinking?" In between sobs she says, "No... Master..." Ok, let's try it again."I put the bottle to her lips and slowly make her drink all of the large one liter bottle. When she is finished I pat her cheek gently, "Good girl."I open the shopping bag again; Leanne is tuned to the sound of. "Yeah, I guess you wouldn't have. Did you fuck her?" "I couldn't get it up for her plus it was behind the gym and I was sucking Friday's dick at the time." "So...you still like sucking cock?" "I love sucking cock. Why?" "Just wondering." "Wondering if I suck dick better than Sherry?" "I didn't say that." "But I can tell it's what you're thinking. The answer is yes and I'll prove it if you want me to, but no pressure. I wanted to in high school and still do actually." "No pressure? You're. I would love to masturbate in front of you while watching you do the same. I can hear the gentle squishing of your wet pussy combining with the rhythmic sounds of my cock stroking. It grows louder as you get wetter and I ooze more and more pre-cum. As you move closer to me and aim to squirt your girl cum on me, a little of it hits me in the face and hangs from my beard, You shoot the rest down my body and on to my rigid cock before it explodes on your pretty pussy.I think about putting a guy's. “I feel a complete tit.”“Wait till I’ve put the fucking wig on. You’ll feel a complete cunt then.” Not one to mince her words. “Want to feel one now? We’ve got twenty minutes.”“Behave.”She ceremonially placed the wig on my head then spent a few minutes buggering about getting it straight. She stood behind me, hands on my shoulders as we examined the apparition in the mirror. “There, see what I mean?” I did. She kissed my ear and said, “Keep the wig on when I fuck you later?”“Just the.