I became a hot male eager to be pleased by a devoted, helpful, and submissive whore.It was in one of those encounters, while I possessed him and in my... imagination, transformed him into a whore, that I wanted to see him become a woman. I wanted him to feel like the whore I had felt with him and many others before him. Dress him up, make him up, make him wear provocative lingerie, and watch him behave like that whore that I had in my imagination and that fed that morbid and strange desire, but. . she saw the profile im using now and saw the favourites video .. she asked abut da rules her mother put .. and then she stripped me naked ..laughing at my cage.. she made me lick her till she came few times then she din knw wat else to do .. at evening goddess came home she took a week off from office.. she was shocked seeing me nude and anna explained wat she did.. goddess was a bit uncomfortable as it was her daughter.. that night anna went for a sleepover at mistress saras place.. goddess. All of it,down to the gold leaf, the work of predators. For predators. Anherbivore can't afford jack shit. They're limited in their desires.Docile. A predator takes what they want, because they know they can." And, of course, you're a predator."Her voice, clearer than crystal, seemed to cut through his speech. Hepaused as if it had always been his intention, taking care to keep thestare unbroken. He liked the way she moved her head. The pride of herglaring, the emotions behind the hints of. I know that she'd be on the streets; I guess we'd be on the streets, if it weren't for him. They've never had any other kids, so, it's just me at home with mom and sometimes John.Like I said, I never touched mom in a sexual way, or she me, but we were close as brother and sister. When John came home, I became scarce until he got his knob polished and whatever else he needed and then he'd leave, a nice fat check laying on the dresser for me and one for the maintenance of the household for mom.It.