I had been working in this office for about six months doing some filing and keeping records nowI'm a crossdresser but most don't know because I keep ...t on the down low but I don't own any male unerwear only panties so I wear them under my cloths at work, well one day i was bendind over carelessly and I didn't wear a belt and I heard someone behind me so I quickly leaned up and it was my boss grinning smiling at then he walked away, I realized my shirt was up and I was sure he saw my pink thong. “Fuck yes Jimmy” she sighed, “Fuck me darling, fuck me nice and hard, ooh yes baby, oh God I love that fucking cock”I slid my hands beneath her and cupped her buttocks as we fucked, our mouths locked together and her long finger nails ripping my back, I prodded a finger gently against the tiny puckered hole of her anus and she squealed.“Yes Jimmy, yes darling, push it in, oh fuck baby shove it right fucking up my cunt”I loved hearing her talk filth like that to me, it drove me mad with lust and. ”“I do not understand,” Lucas murmured, for some reason feeling the chill in the room growing colder. “I have never seen the symbol and I do not see what importance it has.”“Something from old times,” the Head Trainer gestured like he wanted to protect himself from some pesky insects. “It is the so called mark of a whore, and we find it simply distasteful. Keeping this servant inside the city walls will just remember everyone of a time when such barbaric acts were condoned. We believe. Honestly, her assessment that I was a victim was more hurtful than the punishment we were about to receive. I held back a hurricane, knowing full well that she viewed us as unequal. I was just the poor ginger orphan that was defenseless and weak, while Samantha was more like the strong confident daughter she could be proud of.I was first to go over her lap, of course. To this day, I always felt like she just didn’t like me. Not to mention the fact that I was the one who was attacked. She was.