We had always gotten along fairly well, at company functions and such, and fell into an easy banter. Not being able to stand it any longer, I said, �...�So Tom, tell me about your sister-in-law.”“Oh,” he said with a short derisive chuckle, “best if you find out on your own. Come on, they’re in the kitchen.”He led the way through the garage and den and into the kitchen, announcing our presence, “Hey Janet, look who I found wandering around outside.”Janet came over to me and gave me a quick peck on. I began licking her clit and it wasn't long before she started to shake and her breathing was heavy and fast. Holli reached down and grabbed me by the head shoving my face into her pussy as she came soaking my face.I wanted to feel her wrapped around my cock so I got to my knee and started rubbing my dick around her pussy. She was so wet it made a noise everytime I moved it. My head found its mark and I pushed it in, as it went deeper she moaned out and grabbed my ass. I told my girlfriend to. Worse, I had a very large neighbor that hated me. You see, Jessie was a very large and athletic girl. We called her 'Sports Jessie' sometimes. Yes, I made that one up too.When Jessie and I were growing up, we used to play together. I'm sure Jessie could have beaten me at practically everything we played, but she didn't. Surprisingly, every game was close, with me winning just slightly less than she did. The only time I had ever seen her shine was when we played doubles tennis together, and she. .it was the naturalorder, it was my moral duty to honor the gods of Domination andDegradation, even if they were arbitrary and cruel. And the worst part was,I think a part of me wanted her to be unfairly malicious. I felt like Ideserved to be punished for being so weak, for throwing my life away for akiss...and who better to condemn me than another sissy? "Please, Mistress,please punish me for being such a stupid slut. I want to be a good slave!"Even as I was saying it I was cringing, my words.