He’s sorta my idea of ‘a bad boy.’ But when we DO, Leonard...”“So, that special name he gave you?”Helen was still lost in the thought she�...�d trailed away from, realized what Whyte had asked, and sighed dreamily.“I’m his little Cursed Lotus, yes.”Whyte laughed, then finished his note. Helen took it back to the couch to smoke and read. After a while, she set it down.“Leonard.” Contessa Helena de San Finzione said, reading over Whyte’s work. “I must say that this is absolutely fucking beautiful.”“I. "UNNNNGHH!" she groaned as she felt Byron's nose dig deep into her mushy cunt. The boy's tongue poked tentatively at her blood-engorged outer labes. He slid it up the full length of her twat-lips, driving it gently against her erect clit before he pulled it slowly down her shuddering, steaming box."ARRRGHHHH! DON'T! DON'T!" Julie protested wildly as she felt Byron rub his nose harder and harder against her aching box. She could feel the swollen, aching snatch membranes stretching deliciously as. I knew everyone was looking at me as if I was less than aman, less than a woman. I was a sissy. I hated it almost as much as Iloved it.I was learning just how different life was going to be for me. I admit Iwas hooked into this in a hurry, but I couldn't order a drink unlessBeth sent me to do it. I couldn't join the conversation without someonespeaking to me first. When guys pinched my ass, I had to smile andcurtsy. I was the sissy. I had to play my role.* * *She pegged me for the first time. You get only a few replies, cos most profile will be fake.I sent msgs to all the profile that I felt were genuine. After 2 hrs I got a reply from one profile. Her name was Swathi. We started talking and then later she told me that she is 35 and married have a kid. She said that her husband is working in Bangalore. We then started talking normally. One day I told her that I’m going to uninstall wechat cos it’s making my phone slow (lied) so asked her for her phone number. She then shared her.