He smiled at his nurse, who was still mauling the teenagers’ breasts. They did a very good job. As he pulled his gloved fingers out of the sopping h...le she groaned in disappointment. Nurse Allen’s eyes were on him as he waved his sperm soaked latex glove in front of the teens face. “How many were there, whore?” Like an obedient dog Karen’s eyes popped open at the sound of his voice. “Their loads! How many how many cocks rutted in your filthy hole this morning, whore?” he repeated. He couldn’t. We laughed and played, and over the years I grew. I don't know at which point my aunt became less important to me, but I became obsessed with a young lady at my school, while in my teens. Summer's at my Tante Belles ceased, as separation from my beloved girlfriend was horrific to imagine. Dating was all consuming to me. Having only had one person in my life, to hug, and love, and shower me with attention. My girlfriend quickly became the substitute. I needed her attention, craved it. I. She was crushing my left testicle with her knee. Tears appeared in my eyes. She just looked at me slowly applying more weight. I asked her to stop. She moved closer to me, without easing the pressure on my testicle, and offered me to suck on her tit."It's okay. This will help." she said.She hugged me while I sucked on her tit. I hugged her back. I held her with firmly because I was in pain. And suddenly she put her whole weight on my testicle. I felt my testicle pop under her knee. I screamed,. I was lost in my thoughts when I saw Mistressgesture towards a clothing store and holding my hand led me inside. Thefact that we could pass off for just two attractive women was amazing.At the store Mistress made me select clothes for myself. I let myselfget lost in the pleasures of silk and satin as I chose a variety ofskirts and evening gowns. As I held up a red frilly skirt to examine, Irealised how much of a girl I had become. The realisation sent a rippleof pleasure along my body and I.