Tears rolled down Lindsay’s cheeks. ‘You bastard’ she sobbed ‘I won’t do it’. ‘Oh yes you will’ he smirked and motioned her to the cha...r by the bed. Lindsay sat in the chair and pulled her legs up revealing the full spread of her pussy. She traced her fingers around the outer labia until she could feel the heat grow in her quim and then peeled her cunt lips back so Jim could see right into her pussy. Sliding her fingers upwards she parted her sweet hood to reveal her clit. She then proceeded to. .. Fran?" Adam said she should rest a little. He told thefeminized husband, "Why don't you give Candy a nice foot rub... Fran."Looking like he was ready to cry, Frank got on his knees at the foot ofthe bed and reached for his wife's small feet. He began to massage themand she purred with pleasure. "That's nice, Fran. Be a good girl andkeep doing it." She turned her face toward Adam and gave him aseductive look. He leaned down and kissed her tenderly. Frankwhimpered as he witnessed the. Day by day, inch by inch, I beg for more. It seems I have no shame. When my mistress parades my babified and bound self in front of her girlfriends and forces me to perform like a trained animal, I love it.She'll knot me up into the most contrived positions and spank me and probe me and prod me and - worst of all - ignore me for hours, and my response will be "More, please!"If she dresses me up for one of my punishment parades around the streets of our French Quarter home, I'm embarrassed and. In gratitude, Katie and I had enjoyed a couple of quality fucks when her little guy was with a sitter. From what I knew of her and had seen of her, it was hard to believe some shit-for-brains had been beating her up. Punching her was not what I’d ever have in mind as far as spending time with her went. Katie was 5-10 and leggy, with fiery-red hair, a shaved pussy and a nice set of 38s. She really seemed to enjoy our ‘no strings’ fucking (I sure as hell did) and was real comfortable with her.