I immediately stopped and looked around for the source.You’re not going to find me, bitch. I’m in your head.?What do you want?? I said in a whis...er.I want to teach you how to become a true slut. That will lead to you becoming a true sex slave and from there to a total whore.The name calling caused my groin to tingle with excitement. But I tried to hide it. The voice laughed loudly.You can’t hide anything from me, slut. I’m in your head. I know all of your secrets. I know all your. How shall I wake you, signal I am with you? I could bend and suck lightly on your toes. Or run my fingertips softly up your thigh, barely touching. Perhaps my palm slowly swiped across your stomach. Or even cupping your pantied pussy, oh so gently. My mouth salivates at the thought of a kiss to one of those soft, round nipples, and I savor the thought of how they would crinkle and harden instantly with the awareness of my touch. I could even reach and grasp your breast softly in my warm hand,. After I explained the reason for my visit he vowed to personally oversee the transfer of funds, and also put himself forward as my advisor when it came to drawing up and signing contracts. Isaac was now an Assize Judge and was becoming quite a star in the legal profession. He travelled his circuit, with an accompanying mistress, dispensing justice, while Minnie remained in London, filling her time by filling her madge. Those who occupied Minnie’s madge were usually men helpful to Isaac’s. He pinched each one with his long fingernails and moaned louder.He pushed harder on the dildo and it went in another inch. He started slowlymoving his hips up and down, wishing it was a real cock inside him. He wassweating under the long, red wig, but the hair framing his face intensifiedthe feelings, making him feel like a girl being deflowered. "Yes, keepgoing, push it in...slowly, oooh, yes, like that..."He had prepared by using an enema to carefully clean himself out, which waserotic in.