James guided Sally, careful not to touch her body only her hand as he did so. “Do not move,” he pointed to a spot in front of the ottoman, his wo...ds almost a whisper but yet still so commanding and strong. The sound of his voice made her heart melt and her body crave his, a day of her mind wondering to this moment had been an intense build up and one she may not be able to take any longer. Sally did as she was told not even contemplating disobeying her Master. James ran his hand from hers. " She furthermore informed me that you have chosen to continue to dress as a girl for the remainder of the academic year." Yes, miss," I said. "Only until the start of the Summer holidays, miss. Then I'll go back to being a boy again." I see. Beverly, can you give me your assurance that you are acting of your own volition? That you are not labouring under any compulsion to wear girl's clothing?" Miss?" Do you promise me that you are now dressing and behaving as a girl because it is what you. ‘We’re fuckin’ women.’ ‘Well okay, can I join you, uh, fucking women?’ They all laughed. ‘Well sure,’ she responded. ‘But you have to go through our initiation. We’ll meet you at your house tonight.’ ‘But I have my trumpet lesson.’ ‘Okay, you can’t join.’ ‘Okay, I’ll get out of it. At 4, seven girls came over to her door. She wore tight shorts and a t-shirt with no bra, just like they did. When they walked in, Monique said, ‘Okay bitch, let’s get into the bathroom.’ They did, cramming in. ‘Get. MMMMM I said, you don't know how I've longed for this! every time I'm fucking my wife I see your face and dream of fucking you and you fucking me. Well this is no dream he said as he gave me a kiss to share some of my cum with me. I stood up long enough to turn around and get on my hands and knees, I didn't need to say any thing to him as he lined up his shaft with my hole and stuck it in slow and easy. He moaned as he slid all the way in, balls deep in my man pussy. I moaned and my cock was.