A voice seemed to be speaking to her in a soothing tone, itssound permeating the deep recess of her psyche. Just as she was about toslip away, Kirsty ...hook her head and snapped back to reality."Damn! The time. What the ..." Kirsty closed and browser and shutdown herlaptop. It was 20 till 7 and the Kirsty had to be at a meeting in 40minutes. She quickly began pulling open drawers and tossing clothes intoher suitcase. Panties and bras went flying through air with the bestintention being that they. Are you creaming on Mr. R’s tablecloth, slut?” I was in a dizzy haze and I moaned as pulsations began to guild in the ass Master owns. Master slapped my face to bring me back to reality. I smiled into his eyes. “Yes, Master. I’m creaming on Mr. R’s tablecloth.” “Who are you?” “I’m your slave.” “And what do you need?” “I need to be fucked, Master.” In a flash, I felt the fingers slide out of my ass and I moaned at the absence of sensation. The straps removed and Mr. R and Carlos helped me climb. “Mmmm good girl. Clean yourself up bitch and cya around” He pulled his pants up. And went out of the door. I sat on my knees and thought about what just happened, I was just fucked like a little Sex toy for Charlie´s pleasure. How did he not know it was me. He thought I was a girl. He thought I was Rebecca. MMMMM the feeling got me so turned on. Knowing he fucked me like a real girl. I stood up and felt some of his cum in my ass still oozing out. I felt so fucking used and I loved it. I laid. Then he said," You're one very sexy sissy, and I've been watching you for quite some time." I could only stammer out a little "thank you". He proceeded to talk, telling me how sexy I looked and how horny I'd made him. All the while his eyes were fixed on me and his hand remained on his cock. Finally I said," Would you like to come over and let me suck it for you?" He replied that he'd love to have me suck his cock, but I needed to work for it a bit. Now I was turned on to the limits and he knew.