Surrounded by the flashes, clicks and beeps of many cameras recording my slutty degradation, I worry what will happen with the photos as I am still a ...loseted sissy. Not for the first time I regret allowing myself to get tricked into this situation. I am so stupid!! With these thoughts swimming around me, I almost forget the guy in my ass until I feel another slap - SMACK! - and he starts to go increasing hard on my asshole, violently pushing my whole body back and forth with his thrusts. I. "Well. I perceive that she gets really nervous when she is in the house. Have you told her something about us?" I asked her. "Of course not, silly. Do you think I want to scare her away?" she answered. "Then why her attitude?" I insisted. "Do you wanna know why? I'll tell you why. She doesn't get nervous around the house... she gets nervous around you. She has a huge crush on you, you big fool!" she responded mockingly. "She does?" I said surprised."Yes" she replayed, "and that makes me really. It gives me an excuse to get dolled up and wear the sexy lingerie Nathan buys me. That doesn’t really help as he usually buys me elegant backless dresses so I can’t wear bras.It was one such evening that I found myself sitting in a large dining room with about twenty guests all dressed to the nines. I was wearing a gorgeous backless dress with metal chains on the back. It showed off my whole back right to the tip of my ass. Nathan had already dipped his hand inside, touching my butt.I had. " I am told he is making a Steak and Kidney Pie. Rumour has it that his pie is one of the best in England." I can confirm the rumour. I have no need to look at the menu now, my mind is made up."The evenings were getting a little chill now, but walking in the garden was just as enjoyable. I was using Arthur's throne to sit and smoke when Millie came by. She was wearing a cardigan against the chill."If I'm disturbing you, please say so Greg." No, not at all, that is if you don't mind my.