Though muscle memory had kicked in andhad so far prevented him from stumbling in his heels, it was reassuringto have someone to lean on should he fall... What felt totally strange wasthe bra around his chest; the garter belt, stockings, and silk pantiesbelow his waist; and the gown whose hem was swirling around his ankles.Strangest of all was knowing he was not dressed as a woman but as a man,that this was not female finery here but male. Stealing a glance at Cara, he was taken by how good she. ''Your cunt is glistening and wet, but your ass is so tight, bitch…”He pulled out his thick cock from my mouth and grabbed my hair again, pulling my head up. I was now crying in tears, as he was fondling my tiny anus with two fingers.“Tell me you love in the ass, bitch… tell me!!!”He slapped my face as I kept my mouth shut.“Beg for my black cock to fuck your slutty asshole…”The bastard kept slapping my face until I finally gave up and begged him to fuck me in the ass…He laughed and pulled out. ” “You’re right Dan, if my gift was really a hairpin. I said it was like a hairpin. It’s meant to be worn where very few will see.” “Oh; where do you wear this hairpin?” “Lower down, I’ll wear it between my legs.” “Laura, that’s wild. Except for one thing, you don’t have any hair down there between your legs. Greg has been there often enough to know that you don’t.” “Yes he has, Baby, many times. Greg knows exactly what I have at my pussy. I make sure he knows as often as I can.” “I know,. She was so happy and waited anxiously wondering what he had planned to do. Master took the other rope and tied her wrist to the leg. He was very careful to make sure he was not tying the ropes too tight. He knew his sweet girl would not try to get away. And if she did, he would have to think of a way to punish her!! Of course Neil’s punishments were never harsh. Actually, he never punished Liz when she would take too long to complete her assignments. He was just happy to get the assignments.