Things go further.

"You will speak up, right?" She asks. "--If you get uncomfortable." I raise my eyebrows. "Absolutely." A reassuring look. "Good, good." She sighs, relieved. "Feels really hot not telling you what happens." She wiggles excitedly. "A little scary though, having that much freedom." I smile, "I'm glad it's hot to you! Be free, baby." She smiles, "I like feeling empowered." I give her a small kiss. "You are. You're in control." She blushes. "Hey, tomorrow I'll wear slutty clothes too. It'll be great."

"Mm. Perfect." I poke her. "You were born for this, weren't you?" She pets my head, pondering. She goes silent for a few moments, and suddenly opens her mouth again. "Eat me out."She kicks off the blanket.

Surprised, but excited, and bury my face between her legs. I got actually really good at this to make up for my dick size a while ago. It's my one secret weapon. Her face turns red, and she makes little moans as I get to work. She eventually places her hand on my head as her hips gyrate a bit. "He fucked me in the car again after work. Do you taste him?" Not particularly, but, might as well keep it fun. "Mhm." I say.

"God you're good at this." She bites her lip. I attack all the right places, eventually, she has a little squirt. A deep breath, "Whew, you're still as stellar as ever with your mouth."

She gives me little pats. "Oh right. Can you do something for me?" She asks. I nod, "Anything, my goddess." She smiles, "Daniel wants me to shave my pubes, can you shave me?" I nod. "Absolutely." I grab one of her razors, and delicately clean the area above and around her pussy. I've always preferred girls with pubic hair, and she knows this. But Daniel doesn't, and that takes precedence.

"Another mark." I chuckle. She nods, "I want to look my best for him, since my body is his." I smile, "Thank you for letting me pleasure you." A few more pets. "I like bullying you, you are a good cuck." A warm smile.

A moment of thought. "Hey, give me Theo's number." I nod. "Yes mistress." I give her his number. "Gonna let him know what's up." She shoots a teasing glance. "I trust you." I chuckle nervously, not entirely trusting her.

We get back into bed.

"So, I keep calling you good girl-- but are you really into the whole sissy thing?" Cassidy inquires. "You dressed up like a girl before, but like, I never double-checked." I smile warmly, "It's hot, but I don't know exactly where I land on it right now. Do I want to be a girl, or just a cuck? I'm not sure, honestly." Cassidy ponders for a moment, looking away. "Should I encourage it or not?" I lean my head back, thinking. I don't dislike it, but I'm also not entirely sure. "I'd say go for it, and I'll just let you know if it's too much." She smiles, squeezing my hand. "I think you look great, personally."

I kiss her cheek, and fall asleep next to her.