Jake dropped to the ground. He skittered to the lane on his hands and knees. There was a small depression in the ground following the side of the lane... a place to catch water runoff. Jake kept his belly on the ground, inching forward with his elbows and knees. A glance showed him that he was out of the sniper’s sight if he kept low. Still, what would a bullet do if it came skimming along the ground, and he let himself get too high.Boris was waiting for him behind cabin five.“Good, Jake. Are you. "not so fast sweety, I like to take my time," is how he'd reply and they conform to his wishes. But not his girl, not his idolatry of attention. She knew how to control him and she did. He thought of her. Thought of her sexy control and turned off the camera and went to look at pictures of the two of them together that they'd taken over the years. He was always her servant. So many of the pictures were of him eating her smooth, baby smooth, hair actually permanently removed, ass and pussy. His. "Please ... please ... do me!" In my sweet time, girl. Now, it pleases me to watch you squirm." He bent forward, blowing hot breath on her clit, while sliding a hand underneath and beginning to finger her anus. She was moving convulsively now, so it was difficult to keep his hand in place. Looking at her face, she was drifting into another world, but briefly to look at him in what, he hoped, was pleased wonder.Terry ducked out from under her legs, untied her hands and the belt and picked her. “Thank you so much for your mercy, Ms. Rebecca. I’m very grateful.”I smiled at his effort and entertained how much fun I would have with this sissy. It was incredibly sexual, incredibly exciting — taking a young male and breaking him to the point he would accept feminization and even embrace his emasculation with the right training and conditioning. To watch him become weak and helpless, and then to watch him accept he was now she and would never be able to live like a man ever again. To.