I’ve been very bad and I need you to discipline me,” the one yet to speak said. He was older, looking well-built and jock-like. “I’m 20, a col...lege tight end, and open to whatever you demand of me,” he said with this deep baritone voice. Patrick was scruffy with dark hair that was messed up in an organized choas, and buff. His arms were bigger than mine and I could see his massive pecs through his shirt. They were clearly outlined, as was his muscular calves and thighs. This was a stud if I’ve. ‘Well spotted Dan, ‘ a soft voice spoke directly in his mind nearly making him fall out of the tree.‘Seer?’ was all his startled brain could throw together.‘Yes, Dan. Now wait until Nell joins you along with Marja, then good hunting, as we can’t detect them at all, ‘ the soft voice ordered.‘Yes, Seer, ‘ he replied and waited until his orders ... happened.“Do you have a direction, Kyres Dan?” came the soft voice of Nell the Varney from below him after five minutes had passed.“Roughly two miles. "Keep going!" instructed her mother Teresa as she held her daughter's arms fast to the bed. "Keep fucking her!" Terri, I'm not so sure this is a good i---" SHUT UP, Steve! We've been over this! Now fuck till you put your load in her cunt!"My redheaded girlfriend, age 33, was not to be argued with, so I resumed my penetration of Britt, moving in and out of her teenaged slit while admiring her mom's body, kneeling on the bed above Britt's head as she continued pinning the girl's arms,. I also became obsessed with hypnotic videos of white sissies; anything with the title bbc sissy or white sissyboi made me hard like never before. This is what led me to start dressing like one. At first it was just a few items, slipping on some of Cindy's panties and bras, but then I started going through her wardrobe trying on all her old dresses. I loved loading pictures of her past sex partners and jerking off to interracial porn, imagining I was her.This soon escalated and I found myself.