Mrs. Carter pressed up against Jack, and reached down to his crotch. Shegave it a squeeze, held it, and smiled."You like this, don't you, Jackie?"Jack...swallowed hard, and nodded."Yessss. Little Jackie's *wuvs* being Mrs. Carter's panty boy, doesn'the? Or should I say, she?" Noreen laughed, and used her grip to pullJack toward the bed.***"So, Jackie, are you going to be my panty boy? My sissy slave?"Jack's head bobbed up and down as he moaned his affirmations. Mrs.Carter's hand continued to work. " She explained to both of us.All of this had me completely stunned and baffled. Even as Stacy finished speaking, I couldn’t respond, I stayed there complete awestruck. Mike then smiled at his daughter somewhat proud of what she said."Its true, when she asked me that. I couldn’t find a way to say no. She insisted that I make her a woman properly. Once she has her mind set on something she usually gets it" He commented."I know what you mean Mike" I finally spoke as I knew that she had that. It reinforced to her that she could only take pleasure at thebehest of her master. She needed to be controlled, dominated, punished andshe loved that she did."Do you want my cock?" Edward Beaumont squeezed her vulva viciously."Yes master, I want your cock. Please give me your cock. Give yourundeserving slave your cock... please!" she begged.Lord Edward Beaumont thrust his cock into Cecelia's sodden minge; he couldsmell the stink of her, she was desperate for it.Cecelia felt Edward fill her. The strands of the suedeflogger caressed her back seconds later. The strands slowly slid betweenher parted thighs and she arched into them. The first strike of the flogger left her breathless under the impact. He worked her body over with the flogger until tears streamed down her faceand she felt her body tighten in release. He let the strands of theflogger strike against her sensitive breast and she felt them harden inimmediate response. She begged him to let her find release as the.