“Put these on!”
“Huh? What?”
“I said put these on Richard. We’re going to indulge in a little role-playing tonight.”
“I…I can’t!”
“Of course you can. Do you want to have s*x with me or don’t you?”
“Of course I do. But…”
“No ‘buts’, Richard. At least not yet. Put these on, or learn to be content with just servicing me and secretly playing with yourself for the rest of your life.”
“Oh…well…all right,” I finally stammer, blushing uncontrollably. Sixty seconds later I stand there tottering precariously in those excruciatingly tight high heels and fidgeting uncomfortably: still blushing, deeply embarrassed, and yet with my tellingly erect p***s poking stiffly up from under the lacy purple hem in front. Violet smirks superiorly at the sight of this. Then she binds a wide black sash about
