He was really making the most of this and while it certainly felt uncomfortable to me, it also was feeding the hidden submissive side of me. I wanted ...othing more than to be dressed like a woman and being used to please a man.“Because I’m a submissive sissy who’s penis is nothing more than an oversize clitty, so the only thing I’m really good at is sucking cock and making my cunt available to real men like you. May I suck your cock now,” I replied.Junior responded by pushing my shoulders down. No talking.’ She raised him, still wobbling, to his feet. ‘I’m not done with you yet.’ Mike could feel his temperature rising. This couldn’t be happening. She couldn’t be defeating him, controlling him so thoroughly. Not here. ‘Are you going to stand or am I going to have to hold you there while I beat you senseless?’ Mike locked his legs. This was not going to end this way. He wouldn’t let it. He swatted her arm away from his neck. ‘Ooh, there we go! Now put up your fists, come on!’ . As Madhuri began to sob again at the thought of him leaving, he pacified her by pulling her hair to the rear, taking her face in both his hands and whispering just two words -“Trust me”. And she knew she had to trust him.For there to be no doubt, they decided she needed to be tied up again and Shankar set on the task of tying her body just as he had untied a while ago, except without hurting her. And yet, she wanted him to tie her even tighter than before as long as he was the one to open those. His phone buzzed, showing a text message from Carl. ||Whyaren't you opening your door?|| The naked mother, dripping slightly frombelow smiled. ||Somethings come up, I had to head out. Maybe nexttime.||||Alright man, just...say it ahead of time, now I wasted gas on you.||Aren got dressed quickly, looking back at the pretty view in the mirror.The illusion complete outside of the fact that Miss Orthen was wieldinga skinsuit gun and Vincent's phone in her hand. She put her blonde hairback in the.