Always entirely enamored of, infatuated with and completely submissive to all things feminine, a true devotee of Female Supremacy, my lifelong fantasy... has always, since before I can remember, been to find a position as the submissive sissy maid and sex slave of a commandingly beautiful, dominant Goddess, spending virtually all of my time that was not devoted to domestic duties with my sissy face, mouth, and tongue smothered by and buried in the delicate, sweet, pungent pussy and ass of my. Kaija ground her body into him, and Ally couldn't help but wonder if Ben was turned on by it all.Ben chuckled. "I'm okay now, but she really had me going. I couldn't get out of there fast enough!" Of course if YOU had jumped me like that, it might have been another story, Ben admitted, only to himself. "Does she always act like that?" He was curious to know the answer, not so much because he was interested in Kaija, but because the unbelievable contrast between the two roommates was. This came up more than once in our conversations, and when I questioned its wisdom, she made it clear that she would not abandon it: it was too near and dear to her heart, too fundamental to her personality. I understood the impulse; there are traits I'm similarly protective of as well. But the trait itself made me wary. I'm methodical and cautious in my dealings; Tina, by her own admission, just goes with whatever seems best at the moment. It's a lack of long-term thinking, and I found it. I reached out and cupped one of her breasts, large and heavy in my hands and she gasped. “I’ve been thinking about how gorgeous you looked every since you left. I am SO wet!” I lifted her nightgown, pushing it up her legs. She lifted her hips to let it slide past her hips, wide curvaceous hips with a dark patch of pubic hair between her widening legs. I knelt there between her legs and kissed my way up her thighs. She slid to the edge of the chair, her legs spreading and her breath quickening..