" No you're not," I said. "I am, remember. I just wanted you to imagine how I feel." Okay, Honey, but what does you being an antelope have to do with ...our hands being on my tits?" she asked."I can do whatever I want," I said. "I'm the shit, remember? Anyway ... I'm an antelope and I'm the shit. Until your sister comes along. I notice her and fear runs through me like shit through a goose. Your sister is a cheetah, and she's hungry. Guess what's on the menu?" A shitty Antelope?" she. I gently rocked my hips back and forth and moaned softly as I felt a stirring slowly build up inside me. The eggs seemed to be jerking about a little, as whatever was inside them began trying to force their way out. Damn these things grew fast! I was quite relieved that it would all be over soon, one way or another. That fantastic feeling of arousal was getting quite strong now, and grew more and more intense as each egg came to life. "Oh my god!" I was startled suddenly by a voice coming from. I waited out side for him to come out wen he did he was dressed in the black stockings red spiked high heel shoes and a white mini skirt so tight you could see suspender and thong out line .top was low cut with false tits but looked very real.he had long blond hair wot was real.tarty make up no one would of ever known this 27 yr old guy was a guy..he was femining the bizo..I stoped him and said politly wot I see in changing room he went red ..I said I was hot to have sex with him .after a. Then I will decide if there’s a place for you in my dungeon.”“That sounds great. When would you like to meet?”“Tomorrow at seven?”“I’ll be there.”“Good. I’ll text you the address shortly. It’s a quiet little spot downtown. I’ll be there at seven sharp, so don’t keep me waiting.”“Yes, Miss Demonica.”“You learn fast. I like that, Camilo. See you tomorrow night.”He’d been waiting at a table in The Elephant Room jazz club for ten minutes when Mistress Demonica walked in. Camilo’s eyes widened and.