You picked up the phone in my hotel room, dialed the number. So nervous..but I was right there, sipp
You picked up the phone in my hotel room, dialed the number. So nervous..but I was right there, sipping scotch in my robe. You were here, though. After months of my preparing you for your new role in life. And look at you: you were convinced you were straight, and this was just a thing you liked…but after talking to me, doubts crept in. You found yourself wanting to do whatever to please me. So, I like a round ass? You started doing exercises to get a round ass. Tanned bimbos? You starting tanning. Shaved smooth, your hair grown out.. Your GF was neglected, you couldn’t even get your little cock hard unless I was being thought of…you imagined it was you being fucked by me. Your wardrobe grew, sexy Bimbo clothes, which you wore in secret. Now, I wanted you. I told you that you were ready. One last thing to do. Call your GF, tell her where you were, and to let her know you were mine, now. You started dialing…the truth was about to be revealed… -- source link