I give up all pretense of sleeping as I smile over my shoulder at him."Give it over old man. You want it." I say as I wiggle some more.Nimrod leans ov...er my shoulder and kisses me. The soft and yummy kind that I like. I turn around and take his face in my hands. He wraps his arms about my waist. We nip and play tongue hockey, until we were both humming.He slowly turns me onto my stomach. I stretch in anticipation. He doesn't wait for me to finish stretching but plunges in. Only this time it is. ” My “mommy” began telling me a story about a little girl with an ice cream cone. I have no idea what the hell she was talking about, but she slid her hands under the covers and started stroking my cock while she was talking about how the little girl kept licking the cone. Finally she pulled the covers down and asked me if my penis still hurt. I said, “yes Mommy, very much.” She asked me if I wanted her to kiss it and make it feel better. Before I could. ‘He’ll know many humiliations and punishments ... and learn to know the pleasure of submission to all women, Mistress.’ Clarissa’s cunt tingled on her thoughts of the pleasures of reducing Baker to the absolute obedience shown by the hooded male.‘And you’ll be gratified at being sold on to a suitably cruel Mistress now that you’ve realised your place for the rest of your life, won’t you?’ The male’s thoughts of some of the women who’d viewed and enjoyed him, had him close to spending at the. If I keep dressing as a girl I'll need them. Besides, if you and Steven's mom get together, it's likely that sooner or later she and I will be in a position that I'll have to be somewhat naked. As a male, that might cause some problems, but if I at least look like a female?" He came up to my room, and with his one look at the screen, I heard him gulp. "Is it expensive?" "Not bad. Together, maybe $500, but it'll be well spent dad." He opened his wallet and gave me the card. "Get what you need,.