He came onto me, pinned my hands to the bed and tied them to the backrest with a rope.He then tore of most of my saree with his hands and there I was....In my red lingerie, tied to my own bed by a stranger and I was loving every bit of it! I was eager to know what he was going to do with the scissors..He went to the kitchen again and got a bottle of chocolate syrup. I knew what I was going into…my belly was still sticky with the cream and his saliva..He opened the bottle of chocolate syrup and. Thank you very much for your productive time with us, and we will enjoy consuming you as much as you have enjoyed being provided for and sexually serviced by us. Please have a great day."Heather turned away from the camera and escorted her naked captive male to the conveyor belt and chopping block where in a few moments he would be decapitated and butchered. The video screen cross-dissolved to an elegant wood paneled office with a persian rug. Sitting at an antique oak desk was the same. So of course what do I do? Start thinking with the wrong head again. The first time I saw Maria it was at my first meeting of the Pleasant Town* Trangender League. It was lust/love at first sight. All I thought about the whole night was wanting to get up into hir dress and rocking hir world! But wouldn’t you just know it? Maria and all hir she gal pals just sat around and had a big pity party. However, the good news is at least I got to be the one to take hir home. And against my better. "You can't pay tonight. Courtesy of Frankie and me."I thanked him and began to sip. My eyes ran over the crowd, still thin but growing rapidly. In truth, I don't know if I was just looking around or if I was looking for someone to pick me up. I do know for sure that I really needed someone to make me cum and I didn't want to go home to my vibrator. Mom's not that deaf, and I'd be embarrassed to have her listening to me getting myself off.The Roadhouse was full of the usual crowd. As a result,.