He said that he would come for me in a car and that we will go to his house and have a lot of fun. I was so nervous and could hardly wait to meet him.... The next day i was waiting for him at a spot where we arranged to meet. He came in his big black suv and opened the door and said to get in. I got in and sat next to him. He had dark hair,black eyes, told me his name is Darko an said he was 43 years old. He was wearing jeans and a black sweater. He told me that he likes tranies and that he always. My eyes widened just a bit. Naughty minx. She'd planned this. No bra, just her milky-white upturned breasts and their rigid, rosy red nipples. I growled, attacking her pants with animalistic need. The whitewashed button on her jeans came away in my hand and as I yanked them down, I let out a scratchy laugh. Spiderman thong. Kelly knew next to nothing about the character other than he was hot. She mainly just appreciated the imagery of me ensnared in her ‘web.’ And my rigid cock was most. "You will be made my property, wearing my collar, marking you as mine. I will be your owner and you will call me either master or sir whenever you are adressed. You will be used however and whenever I please, having your hole violated and gut filled with my cum. You will be put on display at the local leather bar where you will serve my cock in public." The truth of these words are hammered into my brain as he keeps speaking, his voice firm and entrancing. He unzips his pants and reveals a 7. “Wider, whore.” I felt the tap of the nightstick against the insides of my calves. Cold, unyielding nylon against my exposed flesh. Obediently, I spread my legs apart, whimpering softly as I felt the caress of Officer Laura’s nightstick sliding up the insides of my left leg, teasing me, hard and smooth. Squeezing my eyes shut, I pulled my lower lip between my teeth to silence the moan of pure lust I felt building inside of me as I felt it brush the crotch of my panties then teasingly leave me,.