However, at the same time, there is something being shoved inside a place where I don’t normally feel anything. I have to concentrate on two things ...t once. One feels good and the other doesn’t. But the one that feels good makes the other one feel good too. I don’t mind being hot and sticky or bent around as much when you move deeper or you kiss me.”“Oh, are you asking for a kiss?” Ashton snickered.“That’s not…” Lori’s protests were cut off by her uncle covering her mouth with his. At the same. How I wanted to be dressed, and how i wanted him to use me. I'd become so excited by typing all of this I'd had to jerk off.I checked back over the next few days to see if he had responded, i'd just about given up hope when i saw a message in my inbox. he explained that he didn't really "do" trannies and that in any case, I was too young. I mailed him back...this time almost begging him, and received a message almost immediately, asking me to mail him photo of me dressed. I did as instructed,. “Go to the window,” he commands. I do so. I look out over the city, the bright lights illuminating the sky. The huge castle of the Excalibur right across the street. He moves up behind me, hands on my hips. “Do you think anyone’s looking at you?” he asks. “Can anyone besides me see your perfect body right now?” His hands start to roam. “Is anyone glued to their window?” His body moves up against mine. He’s now completely naked. I can feel the shaft of his cock between my ass cheeks, the head at. He told me to part my legs and stand very still. He stabbed the blade through my dress barely an inch below my pussy and proceeded to cut my dress shorter, not very neatly and at an angle that made my left lower bum cheek slightly visible. He then cut away the sleeves and opened the sides a little showing quite a bit of side boob. I loved this dress and just stood there letting him destroy it . He tapped my tit with the scissors and said now its slutty. He lowered the zip and then pulled my.