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"That could never happen," Cindy stated firmly.
"Feel how hot his ass is, Cindy."
Peter felt Cindy's cool hand cup and then stroke his burning ass cheek. He sighed meekly with delight, and the ladies giggled. "Hai, ta ting ke liande," – he is so poor – Cindy said affectionately, and patted his ass softly, kindly, condescendingly, twice.
"Take the sissies to change, and then put them to bed," Ms Zhang said. As the guards stood Peter up, he saw Cindy leaving the room behind Ms Zhang. There was a jaunty bounce in her step. She threw a wide smile back over her shoulder at Peter, and caught his eye. He looked down at his feet quickly and humbly, afraid of her displeasure.
He had not seen Cindy's face, or met her eyes for so long. She was more beautiful than ever. He loved her; he worshiped her; he belonged for her. He kept that freshened image of her eyes tight to his heart, ignoring all else, as the guards led him to be changed, and then sent him to bed.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousabout 12 years agoHi there
thanks a lot for this very good story. Really a great one and please come back with a sequel or a new story. Thanks for writing it.
Spip2.
