"Oh fuck yes, Mistress, fuck me, use me, take my cherry, I'm all your bitchand I want it hard, harder and faster just like a little whore."Kaylee was ...only too happy to oblige, she seemed to be getting as much of akick out of violating her crossdresser father's anal virginity as I was inhaving it taken. Her moans sounded ever louder as she fucked me with an evergreater urgency."Fuck this is so naughty, it's just getting me so hot and turned on, you makea pretty hot sex toy daddy," she sighed as. Consider it done. Hope things work out the way you hope,” he said.“Me too, Erwin, me too.”September 23rd, it was early, maybe 8:00 a.m. I was supposed to see the doctor today. I’d been inside for eighteen days. Three more to go if everything goes according to plan.“Mister Wyatt,” he said, and he was smiling. That had to mean good news.“You, sir, are going to be getting out two days early. Tomorrow’s the big day,” he said. “And oh, I found this. You might want to keep it. Kind of a souvenir.” He. I woke to dead silence and the dark of the blindfold, my body was betraying me from the first thought. I felt movement and knew I was not alone, fear entered my mind, I froze. As it moved around me, lightly touching my skin, causing goosebumps, it was silent; no sound, no breathe, no nothing. It moved toward my pussy, that wet traitor of a pussy, and caressed my slippery lips. I moaned and heard nothing, ear plugs, oh my god! I was being deprived of my senses, I didn't ask him to do that. Yes. I’m undone.I’m already over, but I’m under,And I’m not the only one.When did all of this start?I would have marked the occasion.Why do I cry for you or for me?I’m already gone, and it’s what it is to be.What it is to meIs ability to not miss a thing.But how did I get to this,To sometimes miss this thing, to be moreThan a bit unseen, obscene, unclean, unloved,Under things that eat my soul,Just like, to me, you’ve always done.I’m undone.I’m already over, but I’m under,And I know I’m notThe only.