You're not going to bevery pretty with your mascara running all down your cheeks."Travis managed a faint laugh. "I know....I'm sorry." Don't apologiz..., honey. It's part of being a girl. Which you are now."Travis collected himself. "I'm totally a girl, Rachel. I know it. Ilove to wear pretty clothes and makeup....." Yes," purred Rachel."And I.....like boys! There I said it....I like boys." Really, now?" asked Rachel quizzically. "You haven't mentioned thatpart yet. I don't remember. Quickly he moves away and finds a tall table on which he places the rules.I can see them if I bend my head down. I suddenly realize I will have to beaware of where I am, what I am reading, and what I am agreeing to. I will notbe able to float away in the pain and pleasure of the moment. I will not beallowed the privacy of a blindfold. A chill of fear runs through me and I stiffen. Master doesn't acknowledge my fear; he is walking around the room, teasingme, looking for the proper implement. He. This pushed the puffy mass of her bald cunt between the strands of rope. He tightened and inspected, then stepped back.Marie was now wearing what looked like a kinky one-piece bathing suit. Her big tits were bulging out, tied tightly at the base. They were already beginning to turn red. Her cunt was bulging and swollen."Watch and learn, Rob. This is what she wants." He looked Marie in the eyes. She looked frightened. She was breathing hard through her nose. Joseph knew that this was her biggest. Soon I'm touching where hewants, I begin tracing the shape of his huge length through the thickfabric of his trousers with the tips of my fingers. I'm so excited Icould hardly breathe as I caress him, thoughts popped into my mind, theonly other cock I'd ever touched, seemed small in comparison to his andI didn't even consider my own insignificant little member!He began to slowly unzip himself while we continued kissing each othersfaces off. With his guidance I slipped my hand into his fly,.