1. Trust


    Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: BDSM, Shemales, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    me to tell James that your name is Amy?&#034 she asked. &#034He's sure to ask. He may even call your house, if I give him your phone number. Or even if I don't; he knows your name.&#034 &#034Christ on a crutch!&#034 I muttered. &#034No. Can you imagine anyone actually naming a girl Amy Ames? Tell him... tell him something ugly. Brunhilda.&#034 That had always reminded me of witches. She giggled. &#034Seriously?&#034 I looked at her. &#034Hey, wait a minute! You're gonna start using that name, or something, aren't you?&#034 Giggle. &#034Christ. That's all I need. Tell him we're both named Lee.&#034 &#034Do you think that's a good idea?&#034 she asked. &#034You're serious, aren't you?&#034 She nodded. And giggled, not very seriously. &#034Oh, hell. *You* pick something, okay?&#034 &#034You realize,&#034 she asked me, as she helped me out of dress and corset in the car, &#034that now it's perfectly possible for you to come visit me here, and no one will ever guess.&#034 &#034Jeez, Nancy! Don't make me do that again, okay?&#034 After that day (and we had pizza again that night), my debut was something of an anticlimax. Well, no, I guess you couldn't call it an 'anti' climax. I wore the new rose dress, white lace stockings, and the matching shoes, with all sorts of little pink accents, here and there. And by special pleading to Nancy, my Valentine's day lingerie instead of the corset. Tucked, though, and with water balloons. She wore her stunning red dress. This was the ...
    special occasion, I gathered. She timed it specially, too, I found out later. April first. Ouch. Silly me, when I found out that she had planned it that way, I assumed she was making fun of me. I'd started to remember how Jimmy the Freak had stressed his *close* acquaintance with Nancy. That got me both jealous and depressed. Which made me sort of desperate. Not that night, though. The day was special; she attracted attention away from me, and I actually got treated like a lady, which was a bit frightening. She'd dubbed me &#034Ginny,&#034 short for Virginia. I dunno why. Slims? But I kinda liked the name. And when we got home, I discovered that she was wearing *my* Valentine's day present, too. You wanna know what happened? There's a pretty good description of the first bout above, already. Bam! As soon as we walked in the door, she was on me. But even in the throes of passion, I couldn't bring myself to *say* things. Which meant that we adjourned to the bedroom, she changed into a teddy, put me in the corset, and spanked me. SPANK! moan *stroke* whimper. And so on. By the end of it, I was repeating anything she told me to repeat, completely out of my mind with desire. SPANK! moan *stroke* whimper... &#034Yes! Yes, I'll be a good little girl, I'll do what I'm told, oh gods, oh gods, please *fuck* me!&#034 She did. With me moaning, and begging her to 'fuck me, fuck me hard!' Now, why? I wondered about that, later. It was the next day when I found out about the April Fool's Day ...
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