His response, “Fuck no, Baby!” After fucking for 30 minutes nonstop, and before he came he asked me if he could fuck my ass. I looked at him and ...old him, “I’ve never been fucked up the ass.” He told me that he would be my first. And with that he put me on the floor, and slowly but forcefully shoved his hard monster into my ass. I was yelling and screaming in pain, tears ran down my cheeks. I told him it hurt, and he would tell me I’m almost in. He saw the tears and kept fucking my little. Now the tables had turned and I was wearing the miniskirt andmake-up I had forbidden them to wear. My perspective was changing. Whyshouldn't a girl wear what she wants? In fact why should men call me agirl? I am a woman now, am I not? I might look sexy but I was notasking for it. Why should patriarchal society tell a woman like me whatI should and should not wear?So I was now dressed like my daughter and I was as much one of the girlsas the rest of them.In fact Alex said I flirted with. ” She says, “we’ll see.” My little dinky is throbbing swelling up inside the plastic cage.She helps me get dressed, starting with a pair of red-seamed stockings. I stand and she slides the red sheer-skirted crotchless satin garter panties up my legs and puts them in place. She then attaches the garters to the stockings. Then we move on to the makeup table and she applies my fake nails and starts to apply my makeup. She says how much she’s looking forward to this. She asks me if I’m excited and. Ken heard the thought. She was really going nuts, but he couldn't do anything to help that. "If I drive we can talk about various options and perhaps some other properties."Ken had been about to suggest he follow her, but since she'd indicated the need to talk, he figured he'd humor her."I'll come with you, if that's OK."With me, on me, in me, whatever, she thought. "That'd be fine," she said grabbing her keys and heading for the door.Someone without Ken's abilities would have missed her.