She walked out of the room swaying her hips showing her ass off to me. God she looked amazing. She led me through her hall in and into the master bedroom where there was an ensuite with a shower. A Paraprosdokian is a figure of speech in which the latter part of a sentence or phrase is surprising or unexpected in a way that causes the reader or listener to reframe or reinterpret the first part. It is frequently used for humorous or dramatic effect, sometimes producing an anticlimax.) She slowly came to. She could barely think of herself as Rebecca now. She could barely think at all. She just felt.

The instant she said one she threw the eggs and was on me like a lioness. She kissed all over my gagged face and thrusted like her life depended on it. I was in pure ecstasy and so was she. She shoved her gloves in her mouth and bit down on them to stop the neighbours hearing her screams. Her thrusts started getting faster and faster then we both moaned as we reached orgasm. She closed her eyes then let herself collapse of me. It was brief as we didn't have much to eat. However, we had both eaten a big lunch. A takeaway might have upset my already tingling stomach. An idea had hatched in my mind. As she spoke she held her crop up to my mouth, knowing what she wanted I opened my mouth and held the crop with my teeth Can I help you?" came a voice from behind her. Rebecca turned to see a young salesgirl with blue hair and a dog collar smiling pleasantly at her. Rebecca’s mind cried out at the interruption of her pleasure, but she could make no sound. But then sensation flooded her again, as she felt the girl’s finger slip inside her. Then another finger. Soon, she had wedged her whole hand inside Rebecca. Then a second hand. Gripping the sides of Rebecca’s swollen rubber cunt, she began to push her open.Rebecca continued crying, but Meeks’ words echoed inside her. Was this what she wanted? Was this really the logical conclusion to her fantasies? Her sense humanity railed against what the doctor was saying, but some dark part of her could not help but listen, and craved more… She nodded her head at me like crazy again and gestured to my crotch. I pulled down my zip and let my errection out and she started rubbing it with her taped mouth. The PVC felt great on my crotch.

I don’t see how I could have a little slave-girl and not take her just like any other girl would be taken? Do you?” She asked pressing the tip of one of her fingers against my tiny opening. “Do you see any possible way that you could keep that from happening?” She asked as she pushed the first 1/3 of her index finger into my hole. Oh, right around midnight," she replied. The husband didn't seem disturbed at all, her plan had worked! I tried to look away from her knowing she’d make me cum. She took her hand out of her suit and grabbed my chin with it making me look her in the eyes. As my wife I expect you to be wearing feminine girls panties from now on!” She said, adding. “All the time just like a real girl!” She smiled at me. “And whenever your home I expect you to be dressed like a sissy in a dress or skirt and blouse and a bra and panties and a slip, nylons and high heels!” She said, her stern voice not leaving any room for discussion.

Now, most people are faced with a dilemma: use some sort of aid to get out, or risk ripping the rubber. I, stupidly, continued to try and remove it. I succeeded, but the outcome could have been very different. And if I’m ever displeased or you ever disappoint me you can plan on being punished!” She told me. “Just like any naughty little girl!” She added. “I’ll make you bend over, then lift your dress up so it’s out of the way and then I’ll swat your bottom with my hairbrush until you aren’t able to sit down!” She gleefully told me. Short Story Writing | Writers | Read Online | Writing Contests | Writing Software | Writing Journals | Writing A Book | Writing A Novel This is my first story so sorry for any spelling mistakes or poor writing please give me any criticisms you have. Let me start by introducing myself, My name is Ryan im 19 5ft 10 and without bragging im in pretty decent shape. This whole thing started when the new neighbours moved in next door.

Being kept in the dark is exciting both for the anticipation and the same sort of internal world benefits that some people achieve through sensory deprivation tanks. What Is a Gimp Mask?

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Kinksters and people experimenting with spicier things in the bedroom get into full-face coverings for all sorts of reasons but the mains ones are the freedom of being faceless, to exert consensual power and control, or for sensory deprivation. How do Kink Hoods Liberate Us? Delightful!” She said after listening to me admit that to her. “I think that I’d love to watch you being used like that myself!” She added with an amused tone of voice. Am I right sissy?” She asked. “Would you like to be used in that way?” She kept asking me, prompting me until she forced me to tell her that I would probably enjoy being taken like a real girl. On May 20, 2021, my first ever pieces of rubber clothing arrived from Regulation. It was a moment I had dreamed of for years. She then pulled applied some lube to the ring and slid it down my shaft and stretched it behind my balls