Wasting no time, he pushed me back to the table and shoved his cock into my dripping pussy. “You want me to fuck you?” “Yes,” I moaned. “Wha... do you want me to do?” He grabs my hips as he thrust hardly. “Fuck your little whore!” I yelled as I orgasmed. After moments of him doing this I lay there limp for I had no more strength left in me. He leaned down to whisper in my ear. “We aren’t done yet, we are just getting started.” He smiled and kissed my neck again. He pulled me to my feet, picked me. I begged, teary-eyed, "Please, please, Goddess Sylvia, no, no....don't make me come. please..." But she was looking at me with her green eyes ablaze, and laughed evilly! "No, no. my little slave boy. I want you to come and I want to see the pain in your face and hear you cry!"She started pinching my nipples and fucked me even more violently. "Fuck me! Fuck me harder! Fuck me, you little baby! I want us to come together!" And so, totally against my wishes, Sylvia forced me to come! And a cry. “Oh that’s so kind Michaela, you’re an angel.” She brought out some papers. “This is an agreement drawn up by my Solicitor.” I took the papers and skimmed through them. She was citing unreasonable behaviour due to my sex change, which I had heard was normal in such cases. This didn’t bother me I didn’t have the energy to bother with this woman really. But when I read down to the sentence demanding 50% of all my wealth I was shocked and angered. “You did this to me and blackmailed me and you. ‘Funny you should say butt... ‘“Don’t go there,” he growls.‘Very well,’ she says, her lips turning up into a vile grin. ‘No one asked you to put me on in the first place.’“You didn’t argue with me doing it either,” Trent counters, sounding ridiculous. “Whatever. I can’t just let you do whatever you want to do to me.”‘Very well,” she says, letting him play right into her hand. ‘But before we part for good, don’t forget about Christy.’Trent’s face falls. “I promised her I would...”Arlyne smiles,.