Okay, I admit this was all a little bit frightening and odd. But Ifigured, no one had to know. On the outside, I was still a normal guy.Inside, I was... really getting annoyed at that little voice. Now he wascalling me, "Sissy! Faggot! Queer!" I suppose he was trying to shame me.It didn't work.But things kept getting weirder. I started to feel that wave of femininesoftness pass over me after every attempt at masturbation. I say attemptbecause it was getting a lot more difficult to get to. You think you’re too good though. You ignore us” he says as he pulls Nick back up to a standing position and pushes him hard against the wall, bending down he picks the knife he dropped up and turns to Nick again “and you do anything like that again and I will slit your throat in front of your misses you understanding me?”Anger and pure hate fill Nick face, it’s clear he wants to do a lot more than just punch Tommy but the sound of my gasp makes him look at me and see Jack pushing the knife. I spent a lot of time trying to pay attention to the proceedings around me but was distracted by thoughts of my Dom and some of my friends here. They’re all married men and I’ve helping them to cheat on their wives. I’m not at all proud of this fact, and I wondered how I could have come so far in two and a half years. I reflected on the possible reasons why sites like Literotica thrive. I asked myself why I am among the 33% of women and 72% of men who view porn and read erotica regularly.. The phone rang. "Okay," said Bess. "The King is impatient. Grab your clothes. Devi will meet you in my bathroom. Go give her a good tongue lashing while I shower."Instead of dressing, I watched Bess through the transparent glass of the shower give me a show as she washed away our stickiness and masturbated. By the time I heard the knock on the door and unlocked it, my cock revived. After swiftly locking the door behind her, Devi pushed me onto the throne, removed her panties and straddled me.By.