Like when you bound your breasts, or when I strung you up and whipped you, or when you tried on Vonda's nipple clamps, yesterday."If possible, she tur...ed even redder, all the way to her breasts. "You saw that?" she asked."Sure did." I made a mental note to work with Pyx on her self-acceptance."Vonda is a natural masochist, too. She likes to be tied up and whipped before I fuck her. Much harder stuff than you've ever tried."But what she isn't, is a natural submissive. Lord knows she tries, but. My Mum tolerated it She bought my female clothes andlet me dress in the house on certain nights, particularly if Dad wasout. My Dad wanted nothing to do with it and ignored me if I wasdressed. I stood there, relishing this chance to wear something matureand sexy and a thrill coursed through me as I ran my hands over thelingerie. I was wearing stockings! And a suspender belt! How had I notbeen found out? I decided not to push my luck then, but found that Ipushed it a little too far. The door. D opened her eyes and looked at me. I gave a naughty smile.She grabbed my head and started kissing me wildly! She let her tongue inside my mouth and started sucking my tongue.I grabbed her neck with my one hand and was kneading her navel using the other. She let her hands inside my t-shirt and started caressing my chest.I started moving my hands from her navel to her boobs and started pressing her boobs. We parted our lips for breath but I was still pressing her boobs and her hands were inside. Please what?, he saidPlease may I taste your pre-cum again, Sir, I answered.He said, giving me the proper words to say, Please Sir may this faggot cock sucker taste your essence. I couldn't believe how easily the words came out of my mouth, it felt so natural now. I echoed his words and he said, like in the c***d's game, yes you may cock sucker, but this time, lick it with your tongue and smear it all around my cock head with your tongue.I said thank you Sir and I started to go down to his.