“There’s nothing to work out, sweetie,” she said, her fingertips grazing the soft folds of Fran’s sex. “It’s… Shemale sex The sound of slapping flesh and muffled cries of pleasure filled the air, a symphony that played directly into Mandy’s darkest fantasies. Mandy’s smile grew wicked. “But not yet,” she whispered, her thumb grazing the sensitive nub of Fran’s clit before retreating again. “You’re going to be so much fun to train.”
Fran lay there, panting and bound, her eyes shining with a mix of fear and excitement. “Just… “Show them what you’re made of.”
The man’s hand slid down to Fran’s chest, his thick fingers teasing her nipples to hard peaks before moving to unbuckle the leather skirt. Mandy’s hand rested firmly on the collar around Fran’s neck, a constant reminder of her newfound servitude. Mandy’s grip on the leash tightened as Fran’s cheeks hollowed, her eyes watering with the effort to take her all in.
