He wrapped me in his arms, pulling me tight against his body before kissing me in a chaste but not-too-brief manner. He captured Aneeka for a similar ...kiss before leaving through the hallway door.I rummaged around on the headboard for a moment, finding what I was looking for very close to where I expected. The sleep-mask was something else that had changed. Mine was frayed around the edges but this was practically new. I motioned Aneeka closer.She approached with hesitant steps, “Mistress?”I. Trent's spinehad been twisted so badly that he could no longer lift weights like he'ddone and his other loss forced him to take steroids to keep up his body'shealth.But I could not forget, nor forgive myself for my part in his situation,because I had let my damned vanity keep me from doing anything to be moremasculine! I could have bulked up by lifting weights, taking steroids, aswell as cutting my hair. But no, I secretly enjoyed being seen as a girl,even dressing as one at times. Back when we. She sits on the washing machine, especially during the spin cycle, in just her panties. She grips his penis between her bare feet. He says the vibration really makes him cum in bucket loads. He splashed it all over her legs, some reached her tummy. Sometimes her keeps her used school panties for weeks, and, .. sorry this is disgusting … sends her photos of them wrapped around his hard cock. You wouldn’t do that would you Daddy? And once he got her a tiny black leather thong, so small it hardly. "Yes Miss Cindy," I answered meekly.When Mistress arrived home she was delighted with my basic improvement."Well done Davina..." she complimented.I blushed with pride, and my cock throbbed at the humiliating reactionI was having to my continued feminization."Keep this up and I may reward you," she stated cryptically."Now strip off everything," she ordered.She examined my restrainer and took the keys from me. She took off thepadlock and grinning inserted her own padlock into the restrainer."Not.