Becca’s mind had only one thought:yes! “Anything, I will do anything you want. Just don’t stop. Please!” Becca shouted.Anna stopped tapping. �...�Tell me, Becca!” Anna commanded. “Tell me you love me and will do whatever I tell you. Or I won’t allow you to cum.” Ann said.Becca’s entire body was consumed with the need to cum. “I love you, Anna,” she screamed. “I will do whatever you ask,” she added.Anna replied, "Tell me you are my slut. My dirty dyke pussy slut.”Inside Becca’s mind rebelled. I am. I couldn't get the nerve to ask one out, I got tongue tied any time I was alone with any girl close to my age. It was awful, I wanted to have a girlfriend but didn't even know where to start. It was even worse because my old man was always giving me grief about being a wimp."There was a look of ancient pain on his face. I was beginning to realize how big the gaps were in what we knew of each other."What I didn't tell you is that when I was about 13 and no one was home I would dress up like the. ,? he saidlooking down at himself.Dorothy was relieved that the shock seemed to have passed and Charleswas making a clear attempt to get over it with some humour.?I?m not sure that?s a big issue,? she said seriously, ?you?ll besitting down in the office behind your computer. Only your head andshoulders will be visible through the office window.?She looked him up and down. ?All you would need is something to wearthat is obviously not male. A patterned blouse would do to complete. Remember you do not do this just for your mistress, youdo this for yourself as well."Corey allowed himself to be taken by the hand and led to the mattress.She gently lay him down on his back, fluffing the flared skirt of hisdress around him. When she was finally satisfied Mistress Topaz backedaway from Corey to observe and the men closed in the circle around him.Corey lay there in the center of the circle of blinding lights, hecould see the shadows of men standing over him but with their backs.