” I sat on the bed, my heart pounding. "So," she said, "what are we going to do with you?" I was silent. What could I say? "I think I want my ho...rny little pussyboi should be my lesbian slave bitch – but I’m going to have to get changed first. You lie on your stomach right there with your eyes closed.” She was serious – I couldn’t believe it. She went into the walk-in wardrobe, while I turned over and waited for her. God, it was worth it. She wore a black boned corset, matching bra and. We have the whole night ahead of us to make you feel, un-yucky, Rann.”Doing my best John Wayne impersonation, I said, “Well, what do you have on your mind, little lady?”“You.”She took my hand and pulled me into the bedroom. What did I do to deserve her? She sat me down on the edge of the bed and started giving me soft little kisses all over my face, stopping every now and then to put a little pressure wherever her lips were touching.I picked her up and sat her down on my lap. Although we were. .. "Let me explain what is going on here slut as i can imagine you are curious... you have been fucked over, by me and my able assistant Mistress Saskia... We have all your personal details from the documents and cards left in your wallet and we have every mobile number from your phone downloaded onto the PC should we require them in the future. In essence we have all the evidence we need to ruin your life in ways you can only ever wake up screaming about... get it whore?"I nodded and murmured. She was skinny, but the healthy skinny, with brown straight hair and she had contacts in. She was a year younger than me so she hadn’t graduated yet but she was a senior. I remembered our talk about bras and what she had done with her ex-boyfriend. She had gone further then I ever had. She had gotten to feel a dick and I had only gotten to kiss a boy. Her bra size was an A cup as she didn’t have much to flaunt but I had a B cup, size 42. We had gotten to talking about her other best friend and.