No shame. Then the second night she was the same. And every day, every week, every year since – she’s always been a one-night-stand girl. She’s ...mazing. I love her.”We pull back to reveal that he’s sitting on a couch at the end of the huge bedroom in which she’s trying on her lingerie. Now wearing a white low-cut teddy. Her boobs sagging within, but everything else looking great. When he says “I love her” she smiles and totters over to him to wrap her arms around his shoulders from behind, and. As i was dragged slowly down the corridor, Mistress White told me "this isour slave holding facility, the first cage is empty as you can see, thatswhere you will go after the tour, the first 4 cages are the slaves whohave only recently arrived, all our training and transformation facilitiesare at the far end, that way every time they are taken for their basicfeminization and training they see what may possibly await them. the firstthing we do to break them is permanent make up tattooed on and. Also, from her chats, I understood that her boyfriend is super busy recently and is not heading to her much.I started browsing her gallery. I asked her casually if she deletes all the pics sending it to her boyfriend. She said yes and asked me why I was asking her about it. I didn’t reply anything to that question and started diverting topics. Since she was using an iPhone, I wanted to check the recently deleted folder.To my surprise, she did not clear that as she was a new iOS user. I turned. He’s almost frustrated because he can’t chew fast enough, or swallow fast enough to make him feel like he’s making progress. She was like that at first, trying to touch every part of her to some warm part of me. Then, like the food begins to register with the starving man’s brain, her body registered the fact that it was warming up. It wasn’t warm ... but it was better. Finally she was able to speak coherently.“You’re s-s-s-o warrrrmmmm,” she said against my chest.I rubbed my hands on her.