Her mammaries are swaying and covered in sweat. The rubbery nipples are moreengorged and even larger, thicker. Aroused. She is shaking. "Please Sir, I...beg you. Please don't. Please, please Jon. You can do anythingyou want. Not that. Please, oh god." Nicole is starting to whimper and tear. "Yes, Nicole I can anything I want. Remember this going to hurt me more thanit hurts you." Jon chuckles to himself. "Aren't you glad you didn't sneak cigars?" "Ok, Nicole, these are the rules. Do not scream.. The kid, Maxie, lived next door. That must be his room, on the otherside of my wall. Of all the fucking luck.I spent the weekend alternately moping about my room, checking one the fast-dwindling text messages from my phone and unpacking. Most of my stuff was geared towards homework, sports and books. I spent most of Saturday trying to work out if I could move my bed away from That Wall but there was nowhere else to put it.Sunday there was more snow and Maxie had friends over, three of them. When the subject of a Forced Feminization Program enters that BeautySalon, he may have feelings of terror, incipient humiliation, grudgingcuriosity and resignation.When a Sissy enters that Beauty Salon, no one cares what her feelingsmaybe. She is there to continue her sissification as her Mistressprescribes and she can do nothing about it.So you can see that the same Beauty Salon can inspire many differentfeelings depending on who or what we are.Allow me to delve into some of my feelings, both. She is so moist and smooth. She wants him to drive his fingers deep inside her now, but lets him go at his own pass. The pleasure makes Alexa get wetter and wetter as his playing continues, giving up plenty of lubrication to Jordan’s actions.“Wow, you are really wet baby. That must have been some dream to get you this horny” Jordan states.“It was”. Alexa admits as she goes back to sucking his pole. She now has a single goal of making her lover cum and tasting his salty juices. She slowly sucks.