Moving her pussy along his hard erection like a buttered bun sliding back and forth around an overly-ketchupped hotdog, she began to speak again, soft...ly and dangerously. Frank Leigh felt himself almost losing both his dinner and his spunk. That is a euphemism. “Oh, Mr Leigh, you naughty, naughty man. I have you where I want you now. Do you know how many pairs of dry clean-only knickers you have made me ruin by getting me juicy? Do you know how many batteries I have gone through in my vibrators,. “That’s right kitty, clean all of your pussy juice off my dick.” She begins to lick and suck me again, but then she bites. I smack her hard on the ass, leaving behind a large red hand print. “No Kitty! Bad Kitty!” She bites again then starts to lick. I grab her by the back of her neck. “No, Bad Kitty!” I grab her legs and arms and hog tie her on the floor. I then grab a vibrator and set it to low and put it in her already abused pussy. “Now think about what you have done.” I sit back down and. " I couldn't believe it...I really was a failure ateverything...not good enough to be a man...or a sissy. Well, I didn't seemuch hope in proving myself as a man from this position, and since I wasdressed for the part, I dove down to her feet, kissing and suckling hertoes, desperate to prove myself as a sissy at least..."Please, Mistress! I beg you! Please teach me! I promise to listen and I'lldo whatever you say!" I looked up hopefully, my fear momentarilyoverwhelming any fleeting feelings of. “I will return to my betrothed whom I miss and wish not to be apart from any longer,” replied Kate.“You give up immortality for a man,” asked Bess, incredulously? Distress was overwhelming her, she wanted Kate to stay with her, she felt too weak to go on without her. “Why?”“I want the life I was meant to have; mother and wife; hearth and home. I have found a good, kind young man whom I love very much,” said Kate. “I am to be his wife. I will cleave unto him, share his life, bear him his.