You don't seem like a woman of court, those boots and the cut of your dress says you are something else. Counting the swordbelt on your horse, as well...," Bartand moaned.She smiled.Jesus that bloody smile! Shes like a pixie or a fairy, shes so fucking beautiful and that smile could blind a man.As she smiled her lips widened into a cheeky but also innocent smile, and her eyes seem to follow into the movement."You spot a lot don't you, Bartand," she said in an Essex accent she had from outside of. We grind against each other like teenagers, Hel’s hardness rubs through my jeans and I squeeze his bum. Hel pulls up my top to kiss my breasts before tugging it off entirely and undoing my bra. My nipples go into his mouth, his teeth tease my sensitive buds to illicit a moan before he kisses down my stomach and undoes my jeans. Hel’s hand goes into my knickers and within seconds, I feel him touch my wetness. I cry out with the sudden pleasure and hear his chuckle as he moves up to rub my. It was then she realised he wasn’t alone as she heard a voice she did not recognise asking “Haven’t you taught this bitch how to address you correctly Whitehall?” If the Little Princess hadn’t been nervous before she was now and was even more so when a third voice spoke out, “For god’s sake Stephens it a novice, that said Toby the light is poor get her to put the lights on fully or at least get her to move.”The next voice was once again that of Toby Whitehall who recognised the look of panic on. ...its not ok...''''shhhh it is perfect , you cum like a girl no need for this anymore''''look , this is a cock, this is what a cock is, open up, shut up and open sissy''mouth cleaning my daddy locked in chastity and back in frilly pantyi was becoming a black owned sissy for real , he left me in cage locked up and i knew there was no more ....way out of thisi was his sissy now and i felt it in my panty , locked and small all the time, i spent the next hour confused and feeling ....emptyi.