He moaned at the sensation, arching his body against the back of the sofa. His voice was little more than a growl. ‘Talk about what?’ Kirsten lean...t forward and fed one of her breasts to his mouth. When he sucked her hard nipple inside, she groaned in delight before switching breasts. ‘That’s it,’ she gasped, stroking the back of his head as she allowed him to suckle each in turn. ‘They both need attention…’ His mouth pleasured her for a while before her movements began to quicken. The feeling. And over the last several days, I've been steadilystripping you of everything you own: your wealth, your identity..." Hishand snaked inside Batman's coat and playfully flipped the cock-lock. "Ieven control your sex-life! The only things you own now are that coatand high heels!" I won't let you do this!" Batman's voice raised a full octave and hestamped a high-heeled foot. "I'll stop you! I'll... I'll...." You'll give me a kiss!"Suddenly Batman felt himself melt into Joker's strong arms, felt. Dean loved cross dressers, and using his theatrical background had spent years assisting them with dressing, makeup and all other nuances of passing. He had shown me some of his work on the web and it was impressive.I sang in my best falsetto voice with the recording as I drove carefully through the night. ‘Do you look like a slut? Un huh…shut up!’ My boi clitty became harder as I seat-danced to the song, wishing that I had boobs to undulate as I drove and danced under the clear night sky. I. But sometimes I want him to get angry. That’s when I wait before I unlock the door. But I can’t stop myself letting him in, Clive. I let him in, knowing he is going to rape me. Rape me mean and nasty. He’s said that from now on, if I don’t let him in straight away, he’s going to drag me away to be gangbanged. He said he knows a place of deserted seclusion where no-one would know where to find me. Then for hours and hours, maybe even days, I’ll be subjected to disgusting misuse. But, don’t you.