" Is he really doing them for you though, or is he bidding his time?" Well maybe a little bit of both but he is getting caught up in his roleand its b...ginning to take control of him. Oh there are still somehurdles to overcome but before it's over I think he will truly accepthis place as my sissy maid cuckold." Did you say sissy maid CUCKOLD?"Laura realized she let part slip; she had gotten so used to saying itbut had not really meant to let that part out to Steve."Ah ...yes I guess I did." So. As we neared the restaurant however I got nervous that it wasn’t going away and that just made it worse. Was I ever going to get rid of it? As I hopped from the car I’d just have to hope she didn’t notice. I was ‘adjusting myself’ when she came around the bonnet of the car quicker than I’d thought and saw me trying to sort myself out. I instantly held my coat in front of my crotch and she hesitated, eyebrows raised for a very tense second before making some joke about not understanding why men. "Breakfast will be ready in a couple of minutes. Hungry, Simon?" she asked, face innocent.Simon blushed. Marianne turned away from him to ask her Aunt if she could have some toast, offering to help, but Jennifer laughed, and told her that she'd already helped enough.Getting through the meal was agony for Simon. How could he tell his girlfriend that her aunt had sucked him off? He was anxious and quiet, and in the end Marianne pulled her aunt into a whispered conversation. Then she grabbed Simon. ” He stated, with a deep chuckle to another hulking and muscular man overseeing the operation.“Nice piece of ass man and sweet big titties too, I see you had some fun with them already Marcus.” The man added, bending over and grabbing on to one of the poor girl’s snuggly bound tits. Her right tit now decorated with small red dotted electrical burns, from too many jabs of the over powered electrical device.He pinched her large tan nipple and then yanked it hard towards himself. Her whole body.