The desire to disobey Faust's orders and kill the bitch keeping her head pinned into the bowl of cum grew strong. She would tear out the woman's throa...t and drink her hot blood before she—The chains binding Abigail's soul ripped them apart. Abigail shuddered as they became two separate beings, both panting. Then Dream-Abigail let out a cry of pure hatred. She shrieked in their soul, raging against Faust.“I will kill you! I will be free! You cannot keep me chained! You should have killed me with. My mother shaped me into the person whowillingly gave up his manhood and allowed himself to become the sissy Inow am, surrendering whatever rights I had as a man and willinglybecoming the property of my new owner, Helen. My mother knew that myfrequent blushes of shame reflected a need to surrender myself to someonesuperior to me and the fact that I now was the property of a woman threeinches taller than myself and who I felt almost in awe of was theultimate culmination of my fate.There was a. . . . It was a typical day at work. He needed to get out of the office for lunch for a change of scenery. He spent the next hour debating in the depths of his own mind if he should stay or go. ‘What the heck,’ he thought. ‘I have been working so hard on this project. And after Bob dropped the ball and got my nuts in a vise with the big boss I need to just take a long lunch and re-group.’ He called his wife but she declined and was complaining about the extraordinary workload in front of her. .who was grinning like a Cheshire Cat. "Go on you fucking idiot...say something" chirped Jim. "I I I um I don't know what to say!!!" "Lesley, show Ryan what you've got....now"Lesley was sitting with her back to the rest of the pub, and had been strategically placed there, by Rob when they had all sat down. She raised her dress, widening her legs as the dress rose...untill Ryan....and Jim....could see Lesley's exposed aroused vulva. She was slightly slumped back in her chair, and clearly,.