Benjamin was very drunk and most of his money was gone. His face was swollen and his sleeveless Slayer T-shirt stained. The black teenager in the back... of the room looked like a pusher and Benjamin thought that he should score some drugs. He waited until the kid looked his way and lifted his fist, clutching at his remaining dollar bills. The kid gave him a barely visible nod and made a businesslike walk towards the door. Benjamin left the money for his drink on the table (no tip) and followed.. All these lonely, desperate "beta" males posting captions aboutfeminization. So many of them seeking guidance. And so many fantasies!Along the way I stumbled upon related blogs by financial dommes whoclearly took advantage of sissies on a regular basis. Soliciting huge"tributes" for little or nothing in return: a picture of paintedtoenails or feet, a fake picture of some anonymous model, a photo ofsoiled panties. It was very obvious to me that many of these women werejust men ripping of horny. We laid like that and talked and cuddled and laughed for a while, thrilled that we had this whole weekend to make love all over our mother's house, and she would be none the wiser. After half an hour, I started stroking his cock again with my fingers, getting him hard again while I whispered dirty, nasty things in his ear. All the things I would let him do to me now that he had claimed me. Now that he had made me his little whore. It took no time at all for him to be ready to go again! This. I want you to love me."Augusta stopped talking and sat up, tears were running down her face, as she looked Ted in the face, her eyes were pleading with him.Ted pulled her down into his arms and wrapped them around her as he kissed her forehead, "Augusta, I don't know what Jenny will say to this. I swore an oath that I would love honor and cherish her. She is my wife and now I have cheated on her." Ted, you're sticking your foot in your mouth again," came Lisa's voice over the com unit."Damn it,.