”He looked at me warily “What do you mean?”I went to my closet and pulled out a dress that was too large for me, “Put this on, I want you to d...ess like me.”Carl turned red, his eyes widened in disbelief, “What,” he squeaked, “you want me to dress like a fucking bitch now?”I grabbed his shirt and started opening the buttons, “Come on Carl, we’re having fun, this will never leave my bedroom. I promise.”He hesitated for a long moment, I thought he was going to flee my insanity but his eyes relaxed. She knew she could never be as good as another well-endowed man, but she could try. As she forced as much of Duncan’s cock down her throat as she could, he moaned.Grabbing her hair, he started frantically fucking her face.“Damn it,” he said, opening his eyes and pulling his cock out of Brandi’s mouth.“What’s wrong?”“Your hair,” he said, the disgust obvious in his voice. “It’s too long. God, you really are worthless, aren’t you?”His words hit Brandi like a slap in the face. Duncan was right, of. "Initially, I was scared. Now, I am open to whatever you have in mind. I am anxious to hear what is inside your head."Kristen got quiet and her eyes moved away from me. I looked over and said, "I want you to look me in the eyes."Kristen turned her head, "Just bear with me, this is not easy and don't judge me. I have been scared of doing this. I almost stopped; this is not in my character. You do not know what it took for me to dress like this. Once I was dressed, I felt sexy." I can say you. I sing poorly,"Light a candle curse the glareDraw the curtains I don't care 'cause it's alrightI will get by I will get byI will get by I will survive"Mother smiles, "the sell out album, sigh." I'm not a jukebox mother, that's one I know. It's the only one that'sever played on the radio." "Well if you are a jukebox, you have a scratchy needle. That wasreally terrible dear, remind me not to have you sing for your supper."(My 'singing' ability, or lack thereof; is a constant family joke.Mother.
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