I continued to knead her breasts and work her nipples, rolling and tugging them a bit harder. "Oh God, oh God, make me cum," she pleaded.I slowed down... the nipple play and put saliva on my hands and started rubbing her breasts more gently. "I'm going to have my way with you, dirty girl," I said. She opened her eyes and looked at me and said submissively, "You can do anything you want. Anything." Ok, dirty girl, suck my cock," I said. I laid down and she got down on her knees between my legs,. He had soonordered all sorts of sexy dresses, heel and the most scandalous lingerie.There were several sex toys coming in the mail, in addition to a fuckingmachine. Plus, actual hormones were being shipped overnight to myaddress.My new normal would be to run home from work every night, take my sissypills and get dressed up in my sluttiest sissy garb and wait for the hardcocks to start showing up.I didn't know any of this on the first Friday night. All I knew was thatI was tied up in my tub,. She yelps with each thrust."Please don't tell anyone!" She pleads.Jim laughs as he fucks more viciously and harder using her body purely for his own pleasure. Her yelps get louder as he slaps her bare ass. "Dirty Dutch cunt!" He growls as he pulls on a handful of her hair yanking her head back. "Slow down!" She gasps in-between thrusts.Jim retorts by slapping her ass again. He reaches under her jumper with his free hand and tugs her bra down to grab her jiggling little handfuls of tit. "Fuck. I really wanted to impress you, wanting what I wore to the hockey game to be perfect. I decided to wear a red crisscross top that opened low and would show plenty of tit to you if I leaned the right way.”“I wasn’t sure how short a skirt to wear. Not that I don’t mind wearing short skirts. I love to wear short skirts for a man who would appreciate my legs, but it was so cold outside. I thought of wearing my shortest skirt for you. It was so short you could see my panties, even with my legs.