And why was I bouncing up and down, fucking myself on the plugthat was still lodged firmly in my ass?Finally, Master Dave told me that I could speak. ... lowered my head,ashamed of what had happened, but knowing full well that I did much of itto myself. After all, everybody knows that you can't be hypnotized intodoing something that you really don't want to do. He ordered me torespond, and so I did in the most truthful way possible. "I am a sissyslut," I said. "I long to become a sissy whore and. I move them over my tummy, up to my breasts, to my neck and back down. Moving my hips from side to side, I move my hands down to my thong. When I reach it, I turn around and bend over while I slide it down over my ass, giving him a good view of what is yet to come. Now I walk back up to him. Putting my hands on his shoulders, I lean forward and kiss him. After a few minutes of passionate kissing, I whisper in his ear, ‘Take me to the bedroom sweetie. I want you to make love to me like never. "Dunno, I guess," she conceded.Valentine was still furious and glaring at Velvet ordered, "Well you need a spanking for sure so get me the hairbrush right now."Velvet blanched at the thought of a spanking. But mum, I'm twenty-three-years-old so too old for a spanking. You agreed."Valentine shook her head. "Well you lied and that is unforgivable. I know I said you girls would stop getting spanked when you turned twenty-one-years-old but you need to be taught a lesson and a spanking is the right. I silently slipped out of the terrace and made my way to the little bathroom in the backyard. I pulled down my pant and underwear releasing my hard cock and started to stroke it. I took out my phone and played a porn clip I had stored in it, imagining the woman to be my mom while I pounded her pussy.I was so involved in jerking off that I didn’t hear the faint footsteps outside the bathroom or the opening of the door.“Akshay!” I heard someone call my name, which jolted me from my senses. The.