Let’s look in on Cindy

Michael was confused. Somehow he’d been getting a head job and when he came he’d become a She. A very horny and evidently submissive woman. Exactly the same as the slut in the porno... and Jennifer had been in the porn movie too... her cock was gone and replaced with a very sensitive clean shaven pussy. Her body was tiny and ridiculously curvaceous. Breasts much too big for her tiny frame jiggled and swayed. Her waist was ultra narrow... a body made for porn... Before she’d had a chance to protest Jennifer had gone on her and she’d been lost. Jennifer had mentioned something about her being a ****.

Cindy has taken that thought and it had expanded in her mind. She wore a collar and sleeve but she imagined herself helplessly constrained in a harness, a big fat cock filling her. Mmmm. Bent over, wrists manacled to her widespread ankles in bondage, sucking a cock and taking another up the ass. Mmmm mmmmmmmm. Leashed, naked, on her knees beside Jennifer, as much a thrall as her previous pet... she came and felt her consciousness drift. She was a slavegirl. Dutiful. Obedient. Attentive. Jim came and led her away...