'That's a shame. That's a real shame. At least I can remember you through our videos.' My stomach immediately knotted up. 'Oh god,' I managed to mutte.... 'Goddess you mean. Don't worry sissy. Only my girlfriends know so far. Besides. Do you really think you could go back to normal sex after all the doors I've opened in your mind?' She was right. I fucking loved it and deep down I enjoyed being her sissy. I loved her being in charge and all the slutty things I'd done for her. 'So where is it?' I. She was thrilled in a sick and dirty way by being face-fucked and used by a ten year old boy.“That’s right Stevie” she heard Paul’s voice say, “all you fellows take a turn, if you turn around and lay your head on her belly while you push your penis into her mouth she really likes that, don’t you slave?“Yes Master” Angie replied, she really did like that, especially their balls banging against her nose right before they came. Each boy face fucked Angie, and each boy squirted his boy-cum into. That sounded so ridiculous even though every word of it was true. I closed my eyes and the memory of those lips came easily and the way they felt when I tasted them with my own.Then there was the way she came to me when I drew her close. The surprised gasp as I tightened my grip on her slim frame and held her against me. She had come willingly into my arms with no resistance. I slowly opened my eyes and stared into that place where the real and imaginary world meet. A place where your dreams. I got up and took one more hit of the bong to get more high and heighten the senses. I took the bong hit and removed my shorts, only wearing my boxers and t-shirt now. My dick had made a nice tent and was straining to come out. I lied down next to her once more and spooned her carefully and rested my hard dick on her panties. I wanted more and pulled down my boxers and my dick sprang out and hit her ass. She let out a slight moan and moved her ass a bit pushing it onto my dick. I was both.