I wait at the corner.We easily overpower her and take her with us to Amsterdam. In the train she does not dare to escape.Petra ironically invites her,...only I get her sarcasm: Welcome back blonde beauty at our sex studio!We first clean her Petra. Give our guest a cold shower. Present her next belly down up in our swing.Petra gets my idea. She hangs her down in four ropes at her ankles and wrists. Petra prepares enemas.We fill her belly till it is rounded out well with half a gallon of water.. Placed Daddy’s drink on the coffee table and downed half of mine to give me that little extra head spin. My cock was so hard, I lifted up my panties and found the first layer of panties was soaked with my pre-cum. I rubbed it a little then licked it off my finger before sliding my cock back underneath. Gary yelled out to me “Sissy boy, come here”. I had no idea where it came from but followed my senses and found Gary in the bathroom. He was sitting down on a small chair in front of the toilet. I wasn’t sure I wanted to know his name. I inhaled the smoke sharply and kept it in my mouth for sometime before blowing it out of my mouth. I was becoming increasingly nervous. I needed more than cigarettes. Just when my nerves were becoming a bit too much we pulled into the drive way of a large house. We were definitely outside of London. He was obviously wealthy. His clothes and BMW had already told me that, and the large house only confirmed. His wealth put me at ease though. Money meant. I ordered dinner.For the first time, I held her hand and put on rings on her slim long fingers. Her hand was very warm. I could see her eyes moistening with joy. Then I put on the gold bangles on wrist and chain in her neck. I handed over the diamond nose pin and asked her to put on. Once she put on there was immediate brightness on her face.We finished dinner and started home. We came to my house as she was to change her clothes. But it started raining heavily. I looked at her. She had a.