I picked up the bag containing my clothes, I immediately noticedit was considerably lighter. I looked inside but could not make out what wasin it but ...new it was not my clothes. My phone buzzed as a text message camethrough. It was from Freya "Dare You" with a winking emoji. I went back tothe changing cubicle and slowly emptied the bag. A pair of stiletto-heeledblack zippered ankle boots, a new packet of black opaque tights a smallblack shoulder bag and a dress I recognised as Freya's, dark. I smiled at her, and i'm pretty sure we both were happy about the idea of fucking her ass. I tore her shirt right off, and the buttons flew everywhere "you dirty fucker, you like it kinky" She took her pants off and shoved her pussy in my face. "eat me through my panties, you fuck!". I licked her through her panties, and could barely taste her because she was dripping so much. She bent forward, and teased my cock through my boxers, as I teased her through her panties. She reached back and. Alfie was astonished at the pretty girl's kinky efforts to please him. He softly spanked her flanks to acknowledge her naughtiness and to show his appreciation for her cooperation.Her low pitched moans caught the attention of a couple of the servants who smiled in the realization that "young Miss was at it again!"Alfie was unable to restrain himself any longer and he grabbed the young girl's ample flanks resolutely as he divested himself of every last drop of creamy cum straight into her. The collagen injections in her lips were barely noticeable to anyone who’d not known her before, but she would still take it as a rejection of her old mouth. She would not understand he’d done these things only after much thought, and then only as a gift to her. Cutting her hair was a necessary evil that he’d hated even as he’d wielded the tiny shears. A slight frown creased his brow as he thought of what it was going to take to get her to accept this new role. Suddenly agitated, he.