She saw herself in the mirror and it cought her that her crotch must be level with Robert's cock on these heels.The next box contained a fur-lined, le...ather collar. She hesitated but put it around her neck nonetheless. The next box contained a leash. Without thinking she attached it to the collar. She felt the cool leather rest between her tits. When she walked the handled swayed forward and back. She felt it brush her pussy. She stopped and closed her eyes, savoring the moment. The last box. . empowered." I think I understand," I said, uncertainly. "Perhaps we should leavethe psychology of it to the experts, but if transforming me into a womanmakes you feel better, then I'm happy to help."Julie gave me a thin smile. "Thanks," she said. "And I will keep my partof the bargain, I promise. I'll call the doctor in the morning for anappointment. I love you, Carolyn."Later, as I helped Elaine prepare Sunday lunch, I realised that Juliehad not once called me "dad".As soon as lunch was. My eyes were watering and I didnt know if it would ever end. Fuck you nasty bitch, youre so goddamn tight Im gonna cum right up your fucking ass! and with that he pushed into my ass as much as he could and I felt it throb repeatedly as he pumped all of his hot jizz into my ass. He held still for moments after and was sweating and I felt slippery and my ass felt gaping when he pulled out and I could feel his cum dribbling out and running down over my pussy. It took me a couple of hours to. Slowly, Carson pulled them aside and set them on a nearby table, revealing the big brown eyes behind them, wet with lust. Carson ran his hands gently over the man’s cheekbones, into his coarse dark beard. His skin was rough and just starting to wrinkle, deep grooves in his forehead, sexy laugh lines in the corner of his eyes. He ran his hands down the giant’s neck, into his curly chest hair. His pecs were soft, unflexed, two uncooked steaks. Carson dug in his fingers. His nipples were hard and.