. you split me, so stuffed. Oh, but feels nice starting now.”As she said that, her vagina muscles rippled and clenched on Roger’s erection and Aya...e squeaked and giggled as a big smile spread over her face and she tentatively rocked her hips.Then she laughed, “Oh nice, oh, feel so good ... real good!” She pushed her groin up into Roger’s and their pubic bones mashed together. “Oooohh! Aaahhh! Yes! More!”Roger lowered his body down onto hers and sought her open mouth with his and they kissed,. ” I declined, and slid the tray back out.Like some sort of magic trick or quick draw, the baton expanded in her hand. “Eat the damn pudding!” she ordered, and kicked the tray back under the door.I was shocked and asked, “Are you serious?”“Do you want to find out?” she snapped back, tapping the baton in the palm of her empty hand.“Ok.” I caved. My asshole puckered at the sight of that baton, reminding me that it hadn’t yet recovered from the last time I defied her. I picked up the tray with one. Sheintended to keep my in this role, feminized and subservient, a sex slavewho could hope for rewards in the bedroom but might never get them.There was a knock at the door and it was a delivery man with a packagethat had to be signed for. It was in my name so my wife made me do it.At the time I was wearing shorts and a tank top, both obviously intendedfor a female, as well as sandals with blocky heels two inches high. Ifelt utterly humiliated as the driver stared at me with. I then wrapped them around my cock. My nose was now full of her smell as the soft material barely covered the head of my cock, but felt so amazing.I started cumming, unloading so much hot cum into the crotch of Becky's panties. Fuck yes, I realized her pussy juices on the panties were now on my cock and also mixed with my cum in her panties. So hot. I had just made another creamy mess of her panties. I came so hard it took me a few minutes of regaining myself and coming back down, I just wanted.