This time he asked me to dress as a man. Typically he’ll take me out someplace fancy and I’ll be totally passable which makes him super horny. The... we go back to his place where I typically find myself tied up with his evil cock in my mouth then him perving on my feet until he eventually blows his huge load onto them. Which i fucking love.I went as “Troy” his assistant which was our generally agreed-on cover story when I wasn’t dressed as Valerie and as usual under my suit i wore garters, fully. I start placing small yet firm kisses back up your body. I taste you with every kiss, loving the feel of your skin against my lips and the taste of you on my tongue. You are so wet and aroused that you can’t stay still under me… I’ve turned your entire body into an erogenous zone and my slightest touches are setting off sparks all over you. My lips finally reach back up to your mouth and you lunge up to press your mouth on mine. As I feel your tongue invade my mouth to taste the sweetness that. I was born in Russia but have lived in America for many years now. Who I was is not important. My life, in fact, is not important. And neither is anyone elses. Who am I now? Some would say Im a killer. A rapist. A cruel hearted bastard. A sadist. A psycho. And those people would be right, its true. I am all of those, and more. But others, the ones I favor, would call me an arist. A genuis. Just because I actually end lives, and take beautiful girls against their will, does not make me worse. ”“You a little sissy-boy eh? You like dressing like a little girlie?” I became very nervous now and said “I’m not bothering anyone. Just leave me alone.” I said.“He sure makes a cute little girlie.” one of his sisters said.“He sure does s*s. He sure does.” he replied.Then he smiled a nasty little grin and said “ Didn’t anyone tell you that this our park and we want no sissy-boys here?”I attempted to stand up and said “OK, I’ll just leave.”Then one of the sisters said “ Should we just let the.