"Are you sure?" Amber said. "I'm sure you're agree it's a very worthy cause," It is, but right now is not a good time," he said."Let's not waste any m...ore of his time," Becky said, eager to get away from the situation."Do you live alone?" Amber asked the man, ignoring Becky."What does that have to do with anything?" he asked, growing impatient. "I don't have time for this."He closed the door, leaving them on his doorstep. Becky was relieved, but Amber didn't seem disappointed."His loss," Amber. Who knew what was said in the dressing room.If Michelle has spilled the beans about our little game of me dressing up asa girlfriend to come to her games this might get interesting."That's me, the supportive girlfriend." I grinned back.Kathy swung into the seat across from me. "Wanna come to my game tomorrownight? I'll arrange a pass for you." I'd love to, thanks Cas." No problem," she stood up, "wear something pretty for me."With that she walked off to the bar.The next night I showed up. Then, he walked around behind me. I readied myself for another back whipping but instead, the horrible leather strands came up between my legs and smacked against my naked and swollen pussy. I screamed and tried to move but couldn't. He hit me there again and again until it became just a single ongoing sensation, a burning, pulsing fire between my legs.He took a break, poured himself a glass of ice water and stood in front of me drinking it. He took an ice cube and ran it across his forehead.. They are new.” Anya motioned for me to start rubbing Tatiana’s clit. Tatiana’s reaction was immediate. “I think we have found the problem, doctor,” Anya said, “a classic case of RCS. We are ready for the cure.” “RCS! Oh, no, not RCS,” Tatiana enjoyed her role. “Yes, Reversed Clit Syndrome. But we now have the cure, Ms. Tatiana, have no fear.” I said. Anya removed the dildo and I positioned myself to slide my cock into her gaping ass. Tatiana gasped as I entered and squeezed my dick with her.