You feel so vulnerable as I, an almost complete stranger, rub the freshly shaven lips of your burning cunt, the excitement of the situation betraying ...ou, juices already making you slick."You're so fucking wet already aren't you slut?" I growl, slamming two fingers of my right hand up into your cunt, making you gasp out with pain/pleasure/surprise. You feel your pussy open right up to my rough assault, drawing moans from your lips. Hearing your moans drives my libido, and the excitement makes. "Listen to me sissy, I am not the one who told you to go running likea cross dressed fairy, that was you that did that. I know your type.You get your rocks off hoping that a true female will laugh at you forthe way you're dressed. If I was a woman you'd be in heaven right now,all your dreams come true. But I'm a male, so now you're scared. Yousee sissy, I do know about 'boys', and I use the word boys lightly,like you. Now, you do as I say and you'll probably even enjoy some ofwhat I get you to. I removed the duct tape and the panties. Then I got the big scissors from the desk drawer in the living room. I had a hard time cutting through the nylon straps but one at a time I managed. I left Mom’s hands until the end. I untied her big tits and then I massaged them to get some blood back into them. They had turned blue. Mom liked the feel of my hands on her breasts. I knew because she told me. She also admitted that she had enjoyed it when I had my cock inside her pussy. Then I cut the. I'm not going to tell you what she looked like or what character she had. Imagine the perfect girl of your dreams, not those cheap sleazy dreams you have about buxom blondes and foxy teens, but the high and sacred ones, which you keep deep inside and would never reveal to anybody. Then you'll understand how I felt.I first saw her in January, when one of my second-semester classes started. When I walked into the classroom and saw Her, I was stunned. The girl of my dreams was before me in flesh,.