Burnside made the rules very clear to both Wendy and her guests. Wendy was expected to perform her role in Burnside’s discipline ritual and serve wi...ne. She owed the guests nothing else. The guests were to respect the servant and not attempt to flirt with her or engage her in any conversation. ‘If anyone who comes over here is ever disrespectful to you, let me know immediately. I want you to understand that to disrespect you is to disrespect me, and there will be hell to pay for anyone who. The Ivory mother-of-pearl floor vase in the corner, occasionally disturbed by the tab top Curtains moving with the gust of wind flowing in. Our quarter sewn oak bureau, which was my gift to you on our second anniversary stands out. I am amazed at how well you have maintained this furniture.I take my place on the recliner, adjacent to our marital bed where you are seated, wearing your floral print mini dress, undeniably appropriate for the occasion, lost in contemplation. The dark coat of. The posh lady pulled up Miss West’s chair and sat in it with her legs wide open. “Come to me Wendy.” She beckoned Wendy over.Wendy followed her voice and stood between her legs. “On your knees Wendy!”“Yes Miss, anything for you.”“I bet you would like to see my vagina wouldn’t you Wendy?”“Oh yes Miss, I would like to see your vagina.”The lady looked up to Miss West for her approval. She nodded cautiously.“Now Wendy, I am going to make a gap in your blindfold. I want you to keep your eyes. My cock bulging in the lacy panties underneath the miniskirt I had on. when he had finished i stood up in front of a full length mirror. there was the hottest, sluttiest looking girl looking at me. i was so turned on.Roger seemed to like what he saw too. telling me I was the prettiest girl he had ever seen. after a few drinks my inhibitions went and i told roger of my fantasy for cock in me, even two cocks. Roger told me how this was all normal and that being a pretty tranny i could enjoy those.