“You loved that, didn’t you slut” he licked his lips. “I could hear you begging for it, and I felt you cum at the end!” “Absolutely Sir”...I answered. Have you any idea how hard it it to bit one’s lip through gritted teeth? “Would Sir like anything else?” “No, but I bet you do!” He answered, somehow convincing himself... I sighed. “Yes Sir, of course” He made no reply, but looked down at his now wilting, some what pathetic member. “Well, you’ll have to wait for it then” he frowned. “How. So hard before. . . I mean it,’ she said between sobs. ‘I can’t describe it, I just can’t.’ Two heartbeats of silence, then she wailed, ‘I’m going to miss my mom and dad so much! I can’t believe they’re doing this to me. It’s not fair, it’s just not. I want them to stay. What will I do? I’m scared.’ ‘I’m right here. Sandi. Let me hold you.’ My erection deflated as she grew quiet. We lay side by side, my arms around her, her head and halo of brown hair against my chest. From the black buzz of. I always did look more like my mother then my father, also in my shapes. Black stockings, hipsters, a corset, and to top it all of a blond wig. I looked into the mirror again and was surprised how sexy i had become , so I slapped my own ass some times and moaned, pictures of big dicks flashed through my mind.. I was almost ready.. I then took some pictures and put it out on craiglist, "Sissy looking to be used tonight".. my heart was beating like a drum as i pushed post.. And the replies. It’s a dream you’ve been having every night, and you’ll probably keep on having it. It’s a sexy, erotic dream, and you wake up super turned on.”Nod. I take a deep breath—Marcie went for this next bit, but I’ve got no idea if Lucy will buy it.“You lay back in bed, and play with yourself, thinking about the sexy dream you’ve just had...”She was tempted. I know she was tempted, because she didn’t say anything for a record time. Well, I wasn’t timing, but it definitely felt like a record time—we.