I have my fears it will be on the screens of her friends and the stud she had been texting throughout our meeting."Sent" was all I had heard as my org...sm had been building.Now I felt destroyed internally. My stomach was all over the place, as I felt the salty taste of my own seed sliding down my throat in front of her smiling face."All of it, come on now..... Bitchboy"The words almost spat out .at meHer little bitch boy..... There was no denying it now. Forever a cum eating whore to entertain. I opened it and it was Trevor. He had locked himself out of his room and asked if he could borrow my tracksuit to put on to go over to the guardroom to get the spare key. I said sure, we all had the same service issue tracksuits but mine was just a little bit small in the pants for him but it was okay. So he dropped his towel and put my tracksuit on naked underneath. Again I went about getting dressed but I was almost beside myself horny with first seeing his eyes on my cock in the shower. “You lick it nicely first little sissy. I want you to savour the taste of a real man; you’ll swallow his seed too; every last drop.” Poor Emma licked at the hardening bell end, making Kurt shudder and gasp with pleasure. This was truly a sweet sissy and he would enjoy training and breaking her. Emma trembled with fear and was so ashamed when the domme pointed out her stiff and erect sissy cock.“Oh what a dear little sissy you are going to be; I think you know your place already!” Kurt. The only thing she was certain about was that they had originated in Canada and migrated to the Indian Territory in search of the fast disappearing buffalo that were the free butcher shop of the plains. The children showed her how to chew the hides to make them nice and soft for wearing next to the skin and she did a good job because she was fortunate in having a fine set of shiny white teeth and prided the fact she had them all still in her mouth. The oldest white captive was a woman of about.