Each day she wore a white button up blouse, a pleated skirt that struck her two inches above her knees, and white ankle socks. Her nipples were the si...ze of a quarter and stood one-half inch under normal circumstances. When they became erect, they doubled in length to one inch and possibly more. Often they would become hard when I spoke to her and I felt it was because she was looking directly at to my growing erection. At least that's what I wanted to think. The second occasion we were alone,. "With the scarf applied she brought him into the bathroom to complete his transformation from college boy to college sissy girl by putting on makeup. She started with a little bit of foundation to even out his skin tone. Then it was some blush on his cheeks, some eye liner, a little bit of mascara and a thick coat of shiny pink lipstick. She had red in a magazine that guys really like it when the lips are the color of pussy lips and she tried her best to approximate that with Ted. If he was. I too was born without fear. Fear is what feeds Veldt and his children’s lust for blood and sex. Without fear, I was a mere curiosity to him. ‘He knows the way of the Wyrd as well as anyone of us, and he respects the spirit in spite of his brutality. Change is coming to our world. Spend more time in the crystal cave and you’ll learn to feel it too. Embrace a relationship with the spirit and the goddesses of our ways. Those ways are what is changing. The legions of the Roman Empire will one day. It ... it couldn’t be that easy. Could it?“If I told you to fuck me while you were hypnotized, what would you do?”“I’d fuck you.”“For real?”“Yes.”“If, while you were hypnotized, I told you to fuck me, you’d fuck me?”“Yes.”“Describe it.”“I’d lift up my skirt and pull my wet panties to the side, and I’d come over to the chair you’re sitting on. I’d straddle you, putting my knees on either side of yours, and I’d slowly move down until your cock was at the lips of my pussy. I’d run the head of your.