She is enjoying this, I rationalized. It was clearly a sign that I should continue my violation of her soft globes. But how could she know what she wa... enjoying? How could she know that she was being kneaded and massaged by me? Why would anyone dare to touch that which had been claimed for eleven years? It was clearly not the day for questions as a loud snore and a stir brought me back to reality. I remained, my hands frozen on her soft, plump posterior. I had somehow forgotten. At some point. Her shoes were red suede high heeled pumps.The Predator thought she looked like a sacrifice on an alter; the bizarre image was like some gothic tale; with her red satin gown and black full slip spread open beside her; he imagined she looked like a vampire queen, spread eagled and awaiting the stake.The Predator moved over to the side of the bed and gently, light as a feather, ran the point of the silver steel blade of his knife along her body; starting from between her breasts, along the curve. . pet," Diane says a little nervously."Hmm... a sissy with a pet sissy is it?" The guard is almost chuckling."Yes sir," Dian replies a little more confidently."Hmm... gagged too, does she bite? Is she dangerous?" Oh not like this sir, but we are busy breaking her in," Diane simpers."I bet," the guard says amused, then I hear him step towards Diane. "But Iprefer my sissies a little more upright..."I hear Diane take a step back as the guard approaches, and I hear himlaugh. "What? Afraid of me?. “Mmm yesss,” Sally moaned looking deep in his eyes craving so much more from him. “Please sir I want more I have been such a bad girl.”Sally played the role expertly. It was more than just sliding into a role for her, this was her, this is what she wanted to be. Sally desired to be James’s sub and had so all day and right now there was nothing more she wanted in the world. SLAPJames walked around behind Sally and let the fronds slap onto her lower back on her soft and subtle skin. She moaned.