They’d been out to dinner and she’d made friends with a man in the party who made it very obvious he was attracted to her. They had gone after di...ner to a very private club he knew where the floor show included strip acts that finished totally nude. He had been very aroused by one of the girls. She had a trimmed but fully furred beaver and had pole-danced naked. The story had aroused Em too. She had sat in the coffee shop and fantasized that it had been she who was dancing naked on the pole. . I have done some awful things and need to be humiliated and owned starting from today. I have broken up with my girlfriend; I told her about my crossdressing fantasies. She is heartbroken and said we cannot continue the wedding plans. I have been wearing her Mum's clothes in secret, nobody knows, and I need to be punished for this by you.I beg that you please own me and humiliate me and control me.Simon, your new devoted slaveJesus, admitting to wearing her mum's clothes was a really stupid. Each of us taking thetime to thoroughly explore one another. I broke the kissand stood up, taking her hand in mine. We kissed again,this time wrapping our arms around each other anddrawing ourselves closer.At that moment I was very aware that my cock wasgrowing. It was stirring and there was no hiding it orstopping it. I was also aware that the most obvious signof my sexual arousal was pressing against her leg.She drew me closer. This time she broke the kiss andlooked up at me, her 5′. However, that all changed in January, after I’d arrived home after teaching grown adults how to write an essay worth reading. And it was a challenge, let me tell you. It’s depressing to realize that so many adults can’t seem to structure an essay coherently, tell the difference between ‘you’re’ and ‘your,’ or put even a modicum of effort into understanding a character’s motivations. ‘Hi, Bruce!’ said Emily as I walked in and hung my coat up on the rack. She was sitting on the couch,.