.. it twisted my mind. I...have grown to like this body. Being your bondmaid is what I aspire to.But if it is your will, I shall submit, though I susp...ct I would foreverafter be a slave girl trapped in a man's body." Her eyes begged him notto force that fate upon her. "Amra, we should flee this place as we are,if not for my sake then for yours!" she pleaded.Amra stared at her for a moment in disbelief. "Talk like that and I'llknock your head in, girl or not," Amra growled in a quarrelsome. Soon Mom was kissing Wynter, and it wasn't a motherly peck. And Wynter was kissing back, and I could see tongues being lapped over lips and they began nuzzling and licking necks and ears. I got so hard I started to ache in my prick.Mom finally just pushed Wynter down onto her bed and began squeezing her daughter's breasts and pinching her nipples. She dragged the sun dress off of Wynter, stripped her nightgown off, and began sucking on Wynter's tits as hard as she could. She sucked while her. You could see that she was not wearing a bra as her nipples were sticking out, she looked amazing! She came over and kissed me and I said, “You look gorgeous baby,” I continued, “I would love to strip you naked and make love to you.” Sara smiled and said, “I would love that as well, but you can’t,” she continued, “you are in punishment and you are forbidden to see or touch me.” I smiled and said, “That’s my girl,” I continued, “so sex with him was amazing was it?” “Oh my God it was. He could be secretive and sneaky. He spent money that he shouldn’t have. But he doted on her and would never have strayed. She was caught between two worlds and Linda knew it. Mike was the first man she had ever loved but the money and the illicit thrills of her other life were a huge temptation. Mr. Foswell had made several unwanted overtures and his price kept rising, but he was an exception – Linda wouldn’t have slept with him for any amount of money. There was something about him that.