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Watching you lay there sleeping, I see the boy inside the man. The tenderness shows on your face as I silently stand in the shadows and listen to you breath deeply. You have brought a new meaning to the words strength. I let my mind wonder back to the moments when tears for another in pain, not from play but real life pain have filled your eyes and then to the ty." His wife slid the tight dress clear up to his waist and surveyed the sight. Lacey panties highcut showed her husband's now feminine ass off to advantage. Her spanking and the excercises she'd made him do had made the cheeks round and taut. They'd fit in Tyrone's big palm and he'd love them. Michelle, as she now addressed him, had obeyed her command in using a light, strong elasticated bandage to hold his penis down tight between his legs so it would not disturb the outline of his tight dress, but he had disobeyed her over the panties. This was not to be permitted! She had told him be naked beneath. Yes, the panties looked very sexy showing his lovely long legs and smooth flat feminine belly, yet failure to comply totally and utterly might lead to his reasserting his masculinity. Glancing at her watch she saw 45 minutes left before Tyrone arrived, time enough to set her husband fully on the right track. Deftly Patty reached between his legs and freed his penis from the bandage, pinched a nipple of his cute, growing breasts hard with the other hand, pulling on the nipple then reaching behind and squeezing his highly sensitive, responsive buttocks at the side. Since he'd been on the feminizing drug squeezing him there sent him into a swoon with instantaneous mini-orgasm. His cock thickening she pumped it sensously into a hardened state, continuing to knead his buttocks. Mike-Michelle groaned, eyes closing, head back, knees beginning to give way, already close to cumming. "Imagine this is Tyrone's great thick purple cock" she whispered giving his cock a squeeze. He gasped. Grasping his hand she closed it around his swollen pulsing cock. "Feel this, imagine it's his cock. It's enormous, thick and long. Feel the veins pulse beneath your hand. Rub it, go on! It's Tyrone's black cock you're rubbing. Bring him off." "I can't" moaned her husband, yet his hand did as she bid and rubbed up and down the hard shaft. "You will!" Violently she wrenched the red panties down off his round cheeks and slapped one, hard. "He'll want to reach under that wicked sexy red skirt and feel naked cheeks." She slapped him again and squeezed his balls lightly at the same time sending waves of submissive ecstasy through her husband. "I told you No Panties! You disobeyed me. What should I do about it?" "I don't know" Mike-Michelle groaned and she slapped his ass again, quickly licked her finger and slipped it in his anus. She needn't have moistened it, he was already so wet no more lubrication was necessary for just a finger. Pulling in and out she frigged him deftly toward anal orgasm. "Rub that cock of Tyrone's well and bring him off as big as you can. I better tell you that at the worst of times he likes to cum 3 or 4 times of an evening and this is the best of times for him. When he sees you he'll get so horny he'll probably cum 7 times tonight at least and...." She pushed a second finger roughly into her husband's anus making him yelp..."...he'll want to tear his way into this cute new pussy-ass of yours pretty damn hard." She twirled her fingers cruelly, stretching him so he moaned: "Ow, you're hurting me, Patty, please." Removing her fingers she returned just one gently inside and began frigging him back up to orgasm again, saying as he began to pant hungry to cum "What do you want? Say what you want. Say you want to hold Tyrone's thick black cock, say it so you can have your orgasm, Michelle." "I want" Michelle groaned, "...I want to hold his thick cock, I do..." "You want it in between your lips. It's pulsing, ready to spurt, you want that monster cock in your mouth, Michelle. Say I want Tyrone's cock in my mouth when he cumms." "I want Tyrone's cock in my mouth when he cumms" her husband repeated, and she knew having said this would sap any resistance he might have when the time came and she moved her finger round and round in his anus in the way she knew brought him off. "Say I want to cum with Tyrone's cock in my ass. Say it Michelle, say it!" Her finger was bringing Mike-Michelle to that new kind of orgasm he'd learned of recently and he yearned to reach it, lose himself in it. "I want to cum with Tyrone's cock in my ass" he cried, collapsing forward onto the bed as the orgasm swept over him, Patty moving with him, keeping it happening. Not much slack did she cut him, however. Withdrawing her finger she grasped him by the scruff of the neck pushing his face hard into the bed and began spanking his bottom hard and fast, reinforcing his submissive eroticism, readying him for the evening, punishing him - and enjoying herself. Slap slap slap, finding new spots, hitting where she knew it hurt most. He was soon crying. He knew better than to beg her to stop for that would only make her spank longer and harder, maybe bring the hairbrush into play. Time was running out. She stopped. She felt very horny. No harm in having Michelle get started with the oral. Pulling up her own skirt, opening her legs wide she grasped the long hair she had made her husband grow and pulled his face to her pantiless crotch, slapping a cheek lightly. "Bring me off, Michelle, a good orgasm now!" Half an hour later, makeup repaired on both, they were awaiting Tyrone who was late. "He will be the late Tyrone if he keeps us waiting any longer" Patty said grimly. "I'll cut his nigger head off." For whereas Mistress Rhonda's treatment for Mike had made him submissive and feminine her treatment for Patty significantly increased her aggressiv |