When all was said and done, Leighton dropped James onto the floor. Hefalls flat on his face, trying to balance in his new heels, and triesto stand up,...gazing at his new, feminine reflection in the mirror, whenLeighton finally fades into view, wearing the same outfit as James wasgarbed in."Please let me go! Change me back and I promise I'll leave and neverreturn!" James begged, and he noticed that something was different. "Myvoice!" Let you go?" Leighton asked. "Why on Earth would I do that?. Look for Indian men’s expression as you are going to emote in an Indian language movie.” He searched for Indian content where many Indian girls and guys were fucking.We watched at least 20 to 30 videos of various size of cocks and shapes of pussy were fucking hard. I felt a lot of wetness in my panty. I gave him a lot of tips based on the videos. We paused the videos and discussed the pose, emotion, body language, etc from the scene.We discussed how much of body movement is required to show or. No I will never do anything as disgusting as that. Now I said cool down.You ruined the mood."He kept going. "But other girls do it, They have no problem with it whydo you? Don't you want to prove your love for me?"She was getting angry. "Not many girls enjoy doing it. They do itbecause the boys they go out with push them and they feel they mustdegrade themselves to conform to what their boy wants. But I have selfrespect and I don't have to prove my love to you. Our love should beobvious now. “Crawl!” he ordered again and, when I did so, the chair followed behind me.He went back and brought another belt, this time it was a thin and narrow one my wife likes to wear. Greg folded it and swiftly whipped my butt cheeks, then again a couple more times until I moaned with pain.“Shut up and keep pulling the chair!” he said, only this time he sat on it.I slowly pulled with all my might and the makeshift buggy started rolling again, my master brimming with joy like a Roman gladiator.