However, Claire had a better idea, she encouraged… more like Hardcore enforced her plan on me moving into her apartment. For whatever reason I accepted her plan and she helped me move my things into her apartment. For whatever reason every time Claire suggested or decided that I should do something this way or that I did it. It was like I was obeying her every command as if I was her slave. Of course, every time I did as she asked, she would reward me by either fingering my pussy or fucking me with her big dick. As much as I tried to refuse her advances when she was horny all she had pov to do was rub my clit and breasts for a few moments and I would melt and let her do as she pleased. Pleasurable as it was this really made my head spin in more ways than one. I still didn’t understand why I was so submissive and weak willed when it came to her. So, I decided to come up with a couple sex plan to test her control over me. Of course, I would start small and build my way up to the harsher testing. But I wouldn’t do anything that would hurt her. I was a Friday night at Claire’s place the neighbours were getting a little rowdy but nothing too bothersome, the good thing was that they had great taste in music. I was on teen my laptop writing up an essay for my Eng. lit class. Claire was out shopping for something, what exactly that was is beyond me since she said it was a surprise and I would just have to wait for her to come home. I gazed at my watch and saw that it was after ten, I started to wonder what was taking her so long to get home. I grabbed my cell and cocksucking dialed her number. It took several moments but she answered. “Hello?” “Claire, where are you?” “Who is this and how did you get this number?” “Claire its Kay, where are you baby?” “Kay? I don’t know anyone named Kay.” “Damn it, it’s your girlfriend now stop playing around it isn’t funny!” “Look creep I don’t have a girlfriend, now just because I might have been nice to you in passing one day doesn’t give you the right to become a stalker and pretend that we are dating. Soon I could feel a dribble cocksucking of her cream run down my cheek, it was nice to know she was dreaming happily as I worked. I’m holding my weight up so I don’t crush her tiny body. We agreed to meet up at his place on Thursday at pov 7 pm. I turned around to see both Nicole and James, fully dressed, staring at us. She was like a Renaissance painting, but better. “I’ve never really been to a party like that before, and there was booze and people everywhere. After a minute or so of couple sex silence, the emcee teen gushed, “The judges say remove numbers one and four.” Tilda has stripped and forced the sissy to the ground. When he entered the hallway he noticed the bedroom door across the Hardcore way cracked open. My phone doesn’t work and neither do my credit cards or my ATM card.