She was hypnotized by the purple-headed beast. A glisten of pre-cum almost made her heart stop.“Kiss it!” came the command, “Kiss the cock that ...wns you!”With nervous trepidation Brienne leaned her head forward as much as she was able. On the shaft’s next push towards her pink tongue shot out and she licked it.“Urghhh!” she exclaimed as the sickening salty taste hit her.Narfath gave a roar of laughter.Then he was off her, yanking her legs apart. His dick at her virtuous entrance. Brienne felt. He was stood in the doorway to the spire, tall and wide enough to completely block the entrance. He was wearing his ornate, blue armor, embroidered with numerous scenes of hunting and war in fine, golden thread. His long cape fell behind him, the odd fur gleaming in the sunlight, the colors shifting hues depending on the angle of the observer. He extended his hand to Rebecca, who looked puny and fragile in comparison, the black and orange markings that patterned his skin visible beneath his. " You got a thing for womens clothing?" I have. I get quite jealous of her wearing all thseo sexy frilly clothesand taking it for graned. Please can I?" I pleaeded.I can't believe you're asking this. We've dominated about 40 couples,you're the first one to actually get into the humiliation thing. It'salmost no fun. Okay, go find the filliest, girliest outfit you can andbring it back here."I went oin to our bedroom and searched through our cupboards. I knew thatif I was to please him and avoid. She was wearing boots, a knee-length skirt and a silky print blouse. Her breasts felt wonderful beneath the smoothness of the blouse but I was interested in more. As I unbuttoned the blouse she undid the sleeve buttons and it joined the coats on the seat. By now our driver was fully engaged and spending more time looking in the rearview mirror than the road. Sally reached back and, undoing her bra, gave our driver a big smile and a little hand wave signalling that his attention was.