She said, “I like this rod and want to be fucked by it”. I wanted to get rid of her and began to put on pants. But she took my hands and placed th...m inside her blouse. I couldn’t resist myself and so I quickly removed her blouse. She wasn’t wearing any bra so I saw her big boobs and began to squeeze that. She stood up and took her petticoat off.I saw a fatty black nude woman in front of me. Her pussy was shaved and it was really big. She was only wearing a long mangalsutra and I wanted her to. I went back upstairs to change. I’d brought with me my schoolgirl uniform. I knew from my online sessions with John that this wasn’t a particular kink of his, but I was desperate to wear it ‘in the flesh’ in front of Ann. I can’t really explain why, but it had always been a strong desire of mine to be in school uniform in front of a woman. I transferred my breast inserts into a white bra which I matched with a pair of white, cotton panties. I really wanted to wear my white pelerine knee socks. But things started getting weird when I wanted to..do stuff. I'd ask if he'd like me to pleasure him...orally. He'd always refuse and pleasure me instead. At first I thought, "Wow I have the best boyfriend ever."(The audience laughs.)SAMANTHA: But i started to get scared because he never, ever let me touch him. Then, one day, I found the chastity belt. And he came clean and told me basically everything. MARY ALLEN: And you didn't go the police. Why?SAMANTHA: He told me not to. Plus, he. I knew right away that I'd had another of my tension blackouts. They had plagued me ever since the beginning of puberty. I had passed out on at least twenty occasions over the years, usually at the most awkward of times. My last time doing that had been four years ago, just before I was supposed to walk across the stage to pick up my college degree. I had almost done it again when I asked Kel to marry me, but had somehow held it together and managed to carry on. When she had screamed out her.