"Can't you take just a couple of minutes for li'l ol' me?"Obviously, she didn't understand how the game of baseball worked. I pulled away from her, an...d spat out, "Diana, there is a game going on. I need to get back out to my position, I mean, right now!" Hmmm," she purred. "I've got a position for you. How about this one?" With that, she dropped down to her knees and, at once, began to fumble with my pants. She was brazenly initiating a repeat performance of that day in the woods, just a couple. Perpetually confused anddisillusioned, she was now trapped by life's circumstances.John, on the other hand, paid dearly for his arrogance. He was made aslave-- sex, panty, and toilet. Feminized despite his masculinity, he wasmade to wear panties which he was destined to forever soil for theamusement of his current Mistress; for whom, too, 'loads' would beworshipped (both hers and his), her every whim, however humiliating,obeyed without question on command.The Grey time travelers, clad in. As planned I said I am near her place and immediately she said to come over casually . I went to super market near by and got her fav chocolates , flowers and also a condom pack . Being Saturday, Keerthana had taken head bath and was wearing a dark color nighty. She was surprised that I was in her area since I stayed far away from her place . I made up a story that I came to relatives house and asked for some water .When she walked I could see her nighty clinging to her ass making my cock stand. The black leather wrist restraint gleamed darkly against her skin."These don't come off," she growled. "I had to wear them under my clothes all day. Not to mention this." Tilting her head, the girl swept aside her lustrous hair to reveal the padlock firmly attached to the back of her collar. "You didn't give me a key, you bastard." Good thing you had that turtle neck," he grinned. "How'd you get your bra on under the top?" I didn't!" she shrieked. "I had to sleep in the whole outfit and wear it.