He hadn’t sure, at first, but now it was obvious that the remote he held controlled something inside of her young cunt, a vibrating device of some k...nd. On and off was obvious. The +/- must be settings. How many, he had no idea, but it was going to be fun to try to guess as he cycled through them. For now, he was content to watch as her body responded to the toy inside of her.He watched as her fingers curled on her thighs, taking the chance to admire her youthful body. Slender in all the right. "Oh no need to blush. I'm a kept sissy, your private plaything. You don'thave to pretend to be a man around me. You can be the delicate littlefawn you were born to be. And with a sissy, you never have to feelashamed. Unless, being degraded by your big dick sissy slave was what youhave in mind..." I hear a whimper escape my parted lips, and cup my handto my mouth to stifle it, but it's too late..."Ooh looks like I hit the bullseye there. Is that it, would you like meto hit your "bullseye", young. He was dressing his mind still in a fog, trying to figure out what had just happened, She was still screaming at him as he left the flat. That was the first time, but many would follow. In the beginning it was just once in awhile. Just like the dreams, when they first started. Coming to him only when he had felt secure in the fact he had pushed them back to some forgotten place in his mind. On occasions he would find himself standing in front of the rod iron fence which enclosed the cemetery,. She begs him to stop. The wife comes in and ask her to let him finish inside her. She was hired for a cream pie with Sonny. Would give her an extra thousand to finish and take it all. "For that kind of money hold me down and let him do what he wants" I think the wrong choice of words. yet she said this on camera. Wife and this big girl held her arms and legs. Sonny goes in her like a jack hammer. She screams out loud. The wife covers her face with a pillow and her hand. Fuck her Sonny" tear.