No relief from my embarrassmentthere. I was given a pair of black nylon with floral lace overlaythongs and matching satin pushup bra. I can't begin ...o tell you justhow disconcerting it was to feel that strip of nylon settling into thecrack of my ass. How could women wear such shit? It felt positivelyweird and unnatural. The bra wasn't much better but the constrictionaround my chest wasn't as uncomfortable as that between my ass cheeks.A black satin waist cinch about twelve inches in length. " All I could do wasnod my head yes. I am just such a slut. Then he asked me if what Ireally wanted was his cock instead of a butt plug in my asshole. Noddingmy head yes again, he told me that I had to earn that privilege. If Idid not have the gag in my mouth I would have told him that I would doanything to earn his cock. Reading my mind, Master Brian whispered in myear "you would do anything to earn my cock, wouldn't you?" Nodding myhead again, I let him know that I would do anything. Then I. “Heck yeah. I’ve never met two girls like you two. Not even my sister and Tori are as bold as you two are.”“We like being bold and not wearing panties so we can flash our pussies at boys and men.”“You both sure have some pretty pussies. I’ll be glad when we get naked so I can suck your titties. I hope it makes both your titties grow like Tina’s and Tori’s. Both of them have huge fucking titties and they stick WAY out.”“Will you cum on our titties like you did your sister’s? We want big titties. This was how her heat, even when she was unseen, had betrayed her.She had driven herself to the shore, her wings swimming near effortlessly in the rapidly cooling air coming off the water below. She had sought to land on that yellow, sandy shore. Her newly enhanced eyesight had picked out a spot of clean, flat sand, free of the driftwood, brush and dying plant life swept in from the lapping, seemingly constantly moving water.Her legs, though, had betrayed her. They had still felt alien and.