I promised her that “I will not touch you until you call me for it. ok”. Then she get up with pain and went to bathroom.Two days we did not speak ...ach other.I was get away from her intensionally.After two days she tried to speak me. I pretended to avoid her. So she felt so much.Again she tried to speak to me. I did avoid her. After One week when my mother went to sleep, she came to my room and asked me why I did not speak to her. I said nothing.she told she felt bad of my behaviour. Also she. She ruled the dormitory really. Her and her little gang. They used to terrorise the younger years. Do you see that painting on the wall?”Sophie pointed to a large painting of a goat tied in a field wearing a red cloth wrapped around its horns that hung behind her desk. “It’s called ‘The Scapegoat’. It’s a famous painting by William Holman Hunt. Do you know what a scapegoat is, Evelyn?”“Someone who takes the blame, even if it isn’t their fault?” Evelyn offered.“Very good. Do you know what the. " Yes, mistress," Robert replied sincerely in his mousy voice. "I'm achubby tranny pixie and I love hot hot cum tastes." And?" And feels on my tongue, and slides down my throat into my tummy."Victoria bent down to Robert at his eye-level, which she could do eveneasier now. "Why do you feel that way?"Robert again replied with complete honesty. "Because I'm horny and I cumwhen I'm dominated, controlled, and fed a mommy's milk like a littlebaby girl."Victoria rolled her eyes. "Well...DADDY'S milk.. I quickly stuffed in aball gag just in case she wanted to complain, but shenever did, never would, then I put on the hood, sealingher off from the world quite effectively. Then I strapped in a couple of vibrators just to lether get warmed up to the task at hand, then strappedher ankles to poles on either side of her. She wassquirming around pretty good by this time, and she wasso pretty like that, I had to snap some pictures, sheheard the camera and started shaking her head as if tosay.