Finally, I have my own place as my senior year arrives in college. I had to pay extra for this place. Having a side hustle definitely helps. I don't even know why I'm in college anymore when my side hustle pays as well as it does. I was able to buy this place, pay for college, buy a new car, and still have a lot of money left over. If I just did this full time, who knows how much money I'd make.

I've only been doing it for a year and it's paid off well. Of course, my family and my friends have no idea about my side hustle and I'm never going to tell them. It's a secret I'll keep to my grave.

School has gone by super slow. When I'm out of the house, I put on a mask and pretend to be Riley Taylor. I act all masculine and manly. Pretending to be a preppy rich kid. I wear polos and nice shorts with the latest shoes everyone wants while I drive around in my new premium electric car, drawing every girl's head.

It's hard to pay attention in class, when my mind can only think about my side hustle. Let me tell you, there is nothing better than making a shit load of money doing something that I love. I bite my lip just thinking about tonight.

When class finally gets over, I'm out of there like a bat out of hell. "Riley! Wait up."

I turn to see Melina walking up. She's beautiful. Dirty blonde hair, long legs and crystal blue eyes.

"Hey, Melina! What's up?" I ask.

She bites her lip. "My sorority is teaming up with our brother fraternity to have a huge party this weekend. Please tell me you're coming."

"I don't know, I really need to put in work. Gotta make that paper," I say with a smile.

She eyes me. "You still haven't told me what you do."

"If I told you, I'd have to kill you," I say with a smirk.

"Oh whatever! What are you, like an assassin?" she asks with a coy smile.

"You'll never know," I say with my boyish grin. It's hard to believe a girl like Melina is even interested in a boy like me. I'm just short, skinny, brown haired boy and I used to be so effmininet. I still look like a girl, but I guess I'm considered good looking. I don't know. I used to be so shy. That is before I started making all this money and gained all this confidence.

"Just come to the party. It'll be so much fun!"

"I'll think about it," I say as we walk out to the parking lot.

She laughs. "You better!"

I nod and get into my car even though my house is a few blocks away, I just love showing off my car. It's dark out because it's a late class. I literally race home as the radio goes on and on about some prison break. I park my car inside my garage, and rush inside. I go into my studio home and turn off the rest of the lights in my home so it looks like no one is home. If my friends think I'm home, they'll try to come in. Don't want that.

Time to make some money. I quickly strip off my clothes, take a quick shower, shaving my entire body of hair and put on today's outfit. A white button up shirt, that I tie the torso up to show my midriff, white thigh highs with a matching thong and bra, along with a plaid skirt. I put on a blonde wig, my face mask that only shows my eyes. Of course, I can't forget my little chastity cage. Guys just love seeing a locked up sissy. I have my own set up in a spare room. The camera is already ready. I set it all up earlier today. I've got a desk with a chair and a big fat dildo.

I get my live stream ready and as soon as I go live, my chat room is full of thirsty dudes and a few women ready to pay for some action.

I wink at them and speak with such a girly voice. "Hey everyone. Welcome back! Today I decided to do a naughty school girl theme. I hope you like it."

The comments and cash start pouring in. Someone asked me if I have a rape fantasy. "Of course. I love the idea of a strong alpha man forcing me to be his bitch. That's like the ultimate sissy fantasy."

I can't believe I'm free. I escaped that hell hold. I can't believe what they did to me. The experiments…. I can't think about it now. I need to get out of this orange jumpsuit and find somewhere safe to lay low. I also have to ditch this car.

If a cop scans the license plates, they'll know it's stolen. Thank god for the cover of the night. I find an empty alley and park the car. I noticed a house with no lights on across the street. No one must be home. It's only 9 o'clock so it's probably some college kid off partying. Perfect. I can break in, get some food, clothes, whatever cash I can find and leave before anyone gets home.

I look around before I rush up to the front door. I'm about to break it open when I realize it's unlocked. Stupid college kids. As I enter the house, I quickly realize someone's here. I hear chatting down the hall. Shit…

I should back out, but going out in public in an orange jumpsuit is a giant red flag. Might as well shine a huge arrow down over me and scream convict on the loose. I have to say though, for a college student, this place is nicely furnished. If I wasn't in a hurry, I'd steal a lot of it and sell it for some quick cash. But as it is, the police are already searching for all the inmates who broke out. I need to get in and get out. I'll just have to overpower this kid, tie him up and steal what I can before I have to get the fuck out of here. Maybe I can take his car and get out of town before I need to switch cars again. I cover my face with a mask I made out of a sleeve.

I creep up to the room with the light coming out from underneath the door. Slowly and quietly, I crack the door open and what I find has my jaw hanging wide open. Must be my lucky day.

I try to focus and read the chat as I bounce up and down on this huge 7 inch dildo. Fuck, it feels so fucking good. I wish it was a real cock. That'd be even better. I have music on with my headphones playing that new Blades song. Fucking love that band.

My ass is spread open as that cock penetrates me. My little sissy cage flops up and down as I bounce on the fake dick. My butt cheeks shake as I twerk it.

I read the chats and when something someone says catches my eyes.

You didn't tell me you have a boyfriend…

"I don't. What are you talking about?"

There's someone behind you!

My heart sinks into my stomach. I quickly turn around and the warmth drains from my face. Standing in front of me is a giant mountain of a black man. He's got a mask covering the lowerhalf of his face as he looks at me. He's got on an orange jumpsuit. Before I can even scream, he has his hand around my mouth and pushes me up against the computer. I knock the power surge and accidently hit the power switch, shutting off my computer.

Tears start to fall from my eyes as he pins me against the wall. His face is only inches from mine as he gives me the shh sign. "I'm not going to hurt you unless you do something stupid. Blink rapidly if you understand."

I do as he says and blink furiously. "I'm gonna take my hand away from your mouth. If you scream, I'll gag you and you'll regret it."

I nod as I panic and piss myself, turning my white panties and thigh highs yellow.. He looks down and frowns, but he slowly removes his hand, taking off my mask with it. I start sobbing. "I'm so sorry. Please don't hurt me. I'll do whatever you want. Just don't kill me."

"Stop talking. I ain't gonna hurt you. Do you have any clothes that'll fit me?" He asks as he starts to strip off his orange jump suit. He's got on a wife beater that barely covers his thick muscles and a pair of white boxers. I shake my head no. "Fuck, I Figured."

"I could buy some for you," I say.

"And how are you going to do that? There's no way I'm just going to wait here and let you leave the house to get the police," he says.

"I could order them online," I say.

"That'll take too long. I don't want to be here any longer than I have to," he says.

"I have dye and bleach. You could cut the jump suit into two and bleach them white," I say before I can stop myself.

He eyes me before smiling. "Clever kid. Let's grab that bleach."

"Can I change?" I ask.

"No. I like you just the way you are." He licks his lips as his eyes travel over me. My face flushes with heat.

My eyes fall as I can't hide my embarrassment and I start mumbling. "But I have pee all over me."

"I'm going to take a piss on you too if you don't get me that bleach. Besides, I owe you for pissing all over my leg," he says. My body instantly goes rigid as my skin gathers goosebumps. And yet, for some reason I'm extremely turned on. I turn away and walk out to get the bleach. He follows me. "You got a nice ass. How old are you, kid?"

I freeze and go rigid. "I… I'm twenty one, sir."

"Damn. You don't look old enough to be out of high school let alone old enough to drink." I head to the laundry room and grab the bleach stored away and hand it to him. He takes it and looks it over before he hands it back. "Go on and make yourself useful. Bleach them for me."

I go grab his jumpsuit and start the wash all the while he watches closely. "Can I get you something to drink?"

"Yeah, got any booze?"

I nod and he follows me into the kitchen as I pull out the vodka I have in the freezer. He grabs it from me and takes a swig right out of the bottle. There's not much left and he finishes it. "Got anymore?"

I shake my head no. "Damn shame. That barely gave me a buzz."

I don't know what to say so I stay silent. He stares me up and down. "So, you like a sissy porn star or something?"

My face blushes as I nod my head. "You ever been with a man?"

My eyes go wide as I shake my head no. "What about a woman?"

Again, I shake my head no. "So you're a virgin?"

I nod, unable to speak. "God damn. If I didn't see that chastity cage I'd a thought you were a girl. Just looking at you gets my dick hard."

I can't help but look down at his boxers. A gasp escapes my lips as I see an outline to the biggest cock I've ever seen. "Like what you see?"

I don't even answer. I can't take my gaze away. "How much you make off being a sissy?"

"Uhhh… I made quite a bit. Enough to buy this house, my car, pay for school and have a lot left over. Six figures for sure," I say.

This time it's his jaw that's gaping. "You mean to tell me you're making six figures by sitting on a dildo in front of a camera?"

I nod. "Fuck me…"

This fucking sissy makes at least a hundred grand fucking himself. That's a lot of money. "What I don't get is how come you don't have a man who owns you? Ain't that usually how sissies are? In prison, there ain't a single sissy who isn't owned by a shotcaller."

He just stares at me wide-eyed. Ideas start to form in my head. This boy is probably loaded. Not only that, but the sissy makes my dick hard. I could use a fuckboy. The bitch I had in prison got murdered by that bastard, Coffins. He's lucky Kole got to him first or I would of made his last moments on this earth a living hell. What I'd do to have another night with my bitchboy again. What we had was special. I look back down at the sissy in front of me. Big brown eyes, silky dark hair, pure honey skin and a meekness that reminds me of my Maya.

She looks up at me with those sweet innocent eyes. "I won't call the police. You can stay here. I promise."

"I'll tell you what, kid. I'm going to take you up on that offer. I'll stay here for awhile. But here's what's going to happen. A sissy like you needs a real man around. From now on, you're my bitch and I'm going to fuck your ass on that live stream and we're going to make some money. Alright?"

His eyes are as wide as quarters. He swallows hard. Or should I say, she? After I'm done with her, there won't be a boy left inside her. I'm going to fuck the boy out of her.

I can't believe this. He's going to make me his bitch… This is so fucked up. There's gotta be something I can do. I can't just let this happen. He wants to fuck me on my live stream. I'm afraid if I do anything to stop him, he'll hurt me. He's a criminal. He could kill me. I need to figure out some way to call the police.

I just need to get my cellphone and get away from him. "Here's what's going to happen. We're going to continue where we left off on your stream. I'm going to tie your ass up and fuck you hard. If you be good, I won't hurt you much. From what I can tell, you can take a dick, but you've never taken a dick as big as mine. Here's how things are going to be. On your stream, we're going to make up a new story to make get people paying, but you're going to make it clear it's consensual. As if it was your idea. I'll be a burglar who broke in and to turn you into a sissy bitch. It'll fetch us a pretty penny. Of course, from now on, I'll be managing your money. From what I can tell about all the purchases you made, you don't know how to handle wealth. But don't worry, I do."

Before I can say anything, he grabs me by the arm and drags me back into the room. He puts his mask back on and lets me put mine on. I'm thankful for that. But before we do anything, there's a knock on the door. Not just a knock, a loud bang. I hear the word police yelled. I look up at the man and he looks down at me. "The police must be doing a sweep. Here's what's going to happen. You're going to answer the door and you're going to not say a goddamn thing. If you do, I'll make sure you die. Where I come from, snitches don't just get stitches, they end up in ditches. Catch my drift? You're going to anything you can to convince these cops that nothing is out of the ordinary is going on. If you do that, I'll make sure you and I have a very wealthy future. Imagine how much money you can make if you have a big black cock ramming you. I'll also protect you and keep you safe."

The knocking gets louder. I can hear them say they'll break the door down. "Can I please change?"

"Just put that skirt back on and they won't know the difference."

I take in a deep breath, put the skirt back on and do as he says. I quickly rush to the door and answer it. A bright flashlight gets shined in my face. "Sorry to disturb you, ma'am. We're on the hunt for several men that have broken out of prison. You wouldn't happen to see anything suspicious, would you?"

Now is my chance to finally break free of him? I can tell these police the truth and they'll surely protect me. But what if he somehow gets past them? He broke out of prison somehow? I also can't stop thinking about his cock and the thought of him fucking me on live camera has me feeling weak at the knees. For some reason I don't think he'll hurt me. But even so, he's a convict. Who knows what he's capable of. "Ma'am?"

I find myself shaking my head no. "Sorry. This is just a lot to handle. I haven't seen anything. I was just streaming."

"Okay… Well, if you do see something call 911 immediately. We're going door to door to make sure everyone is safe."

I nod. The police take one last look around before they walk away. What the hell did I just do? I could've easily told them about the man in my house and this would've all been over with. I would've saved myself from getting fucked in the ass. I should run out there right now and tell the police the truth. I… I shut the door and walk back down the hall. He comes out of the darkness and grabs me. "You did good. You had your chance to tell the police, but you didn't. You probably would've gotten away safely. I wouldn't have wasted time to kill you. Why didn't you tell them?"

"I… I don't know."

"I think you do know. I think you want my cock just as much as I want your ass."

I don't know what to say. He grabs me by the back of the neck and before I know it, his lips are against mine. The thing that surprises me most is that I'm kissing him back. His hand runs up my wig. He pulls it off and tosses it aside before grabbing my hair and pulling me back so my eyes meets his. "You're mine now and I'm going to take good care of you. I'm going to fuck your ass nice and good, but don't worry, baby, I'll make sure it don't hurt too bad, by the time I'm done with you tonight, you'll crave my cock."

All I can do is bite my lip. His hand is on the back of my neck and he pulls me into the studio room. "Here's what we're going to do. You're going to set up your stream again. But before you start it, I'll tie your ass up so it looks like I forced you down and tied you up. Then we're going to make everyone believe that I'm raping you. That'll draw in the money. After we finish, you'll make it clear that it was all just a show and it was consensual and that this is a new storyline you've been working on. And from now on, you're my bitch and you belong to me. Got it?"

There's no point in arguing with him at this point. There's nothing I can do to stop him and if I try to fight it, he'll just do it anyway and I'm sure it'll hurt a lot more. I just nod. "Please… Just don't hurt me."

"There's going to have to be a little bit of pain, but I'll go easy on you. It'll feel real good once the initial part is over. I promise. Once this is done, you're going to buy me some new clothes online. Then I'll tell you how things are going to be from now on."

I nod. My heart is racing inside my chest. I'm about to lose my virginity to a convict and he's going to "pretend" to rape me. How the hell did this all happen? Why am I so turned on and afraid at the same time? I have no choice but to go through with it now. I had my chance to escape and I didn't take it. Why didn't I?

Maybe it's because this has always been a fantasy of mine? I've dreamed of being forced to become an alpha man's bitch and it's finally coming true and it's surreal. As soon as I knew he wasn't going to kill me, something clicked inside of me and my submissive nature took over. I set up the stream again and get everything ready. I show him how to start it. Then he has me get rope. I can't believe I'm willingly going through with this. After I come back with the rope, he grabs me and bends me over the desk. I don't even struggle when he binds my ankles and wrists to the legs of the desk.

"I want you to struggle and beg for mercy when I start the stream. Maybe shed some tears like you did earlier. That'll get them going. Can you do that for me, baby?" Why does my heart jump when he calls me baby? How am I so aroused right now? He's going to rape me and I'm want it. I want him to use me and make me his bitch and yet I'm so afraid. My heart is having a field day. I look up as he covers his face with a mask. "Ready, my little sissy?"

I nod even though inside I'm far from ready. He goes to turn the stream on. I guess this is it. "Look at what we have here? I broke into this place thinking it'd be a quick cash grab, never expected I'd fine a little sissy. I can't wait to sink my cock in this perfect little ass."

"Please, don't. Please. I'm begging you. Just take what you want and don't hurt me," I say. I don't have to put effort into pretending be cause I'm truly terrified.

"Oh I already have what I want tied up. After tonight, all your little fans are going to know that you're my bitch." I walks up in front of me completely naked besides for a piece of cloth covering his face. I didn't even notice him take his clothes off. His body is rock hard as if it was made out of metal. My eyes drift down his chiseled chest and rock hard abs to the biggest cock I've ever seen as he walks up in front of me.

My heart catches in my throat. Then he goes to take off my mask and my eyes go wide. "No! Don't tak…" Before I can plead he shoves his flaccid cock in my mouth. Fuck. Everyone's going to see my face now! My life is ruined. What if my family finds this? Tears start to fall down from my eyes as I feel sick to my stomach. I can't ever show my face out in public again. What is Melina going to think? She probably will be disgusted with me and won't ever hang out with me again. I gag as his fat cock reaches my throat. It slowly starts to harden in my mouth. Spit drools out over my chin as he grabs fistfuls of hair while jamming his cock in my mouth. I can't believe this is happening. My fantasy is becoming reality only it's turning into a nightmare. My life is ruined.

I have no time to think about it as his dick jams my throat. It's nearly as thick as a can of febreeze. As it hardens, it stretches out my mouth. He pulls out and slaps me across the face with his open hand. It takes me by surprise and I nearly scream as I start to truly sob. He starts slapping his cock against my face. It's so big it thuds against my forehead. It leaves a sting when it hits my skin. I don't have time to process it before he shoves it back in my mouth. This time he doesn't let up and I choke on it as he tries to force it down my throat.

I can't breathe. His dick suffocating me. "Swallow it bitch."

I try and it plunges down my throat, stretching it out. Even as it slides down my throat, it's still not all the way in. He slowly rocks his hips back and forth, fucking my throat as his dick goes deeper and deeper until my nose meets his pubes. Tears are falling like a rainstorm. I can't breathe and I panic. My heart racing. Everything starts to go black just before he pulls out. I start hacking up a lung as I try to fill them with air. "Ple… Please no more."

"Oh don't worry, slut. I'm done with your mouth. I want to feel that ass now."

My eyes go wide and I struggle against my bindings. That dick is too big for my ass. No matter how hard I struggle, I can barely move an inch. My crying becomes frantic. I don't want this anymore. He's going to tear me apart. "Please no. I'll suck your dick. You can fuck my face, just don't fuck my ass. Please!"

Before I can beg him, he shoves his boxers in my mouth and I can't spit them out. I don't want this. Please… My sobbing intensifies as I squirm in my bindings. He smacks my ass so hard, the sting rushes up my back. Fuck, I should've told the police when I had a chance. I'm not going to survive this. It's too big.

I feel a cold liquid against my crack and what most be his finger sliding inside my ass. Another finger joins in before they exit, leaving my hole empty. My heart jumps into my throat as I feel something much thicker than his fingers slide down the crack of my ass. I struggle as if my life depends on it because it does. I don't want his cock inside me. Not after feeling it down my throat. It's going to hurt more than ever. I can't do this.

I feel the head of the cock press up against my ass and I try to scream, but it comes out muffled. I close my eyes shut in anticipation of the pain. I feel his cock slide inside me and it doesn't hurt as bad as I thought it would. In fact, it doesn't feel all that bad. Slowly he works it in my ass and it actually feels really good. It honestly doesn't even feel all that bigger than my dildo. And here I thought he was going to tear me apart.

He wraps his hand around my throat and yanks me up as he starts to fuck me. Wait a second. He's standing right beside me. His cock slaps me in the face. If his cock isn't in my ass, what is? Suddenly whatever is in my ass gets pulled out. He then drags it across my face. It's my dildo. He laughs. "You thought I was just going to shove my cock up your ass, didn't you? I don't want to tear your ass because it's mine now. But now that it's nice and gaped. I think it's ready for me."

My eyes go wide. Fear takes over again. Fuck…

He gets behind me again and rests the dildo on my back. I panic as I feel him slide his dick up and down my asscrack. "You're lucky I let my dick get soft so it won't hurt as much. You owe me. I could've really made this hurt, but seeing how you're my bitch from now on, I didn't want to ruin a perfectly good asshole."

I squeal as he slowly starts to push his cock inside me. Fuck, it hurts. It hurts a lot. My tears flood down my cheeks as I cry out. He's stretching me out so much. Fuck, I think I'm going to pass out. Suddenly the head of his dick slips in and most of the pain dissipates. I can breathe again.

"That's it. The hard parts over, slut." He slaps my ass hard, making me jerk forward. I scream out at the sting. "God this ass is so fucking perfect. I love how jiggles when I spank you. I'm going to love training you and breaking you in. You're going to make the perfect sissy slave."

Slowly he starts to work his dick deeper inside me, practically rearranging my bowels. As bad as it hurts, it doesn't hurt nearly as bad as it did when he first entered me. The more he works it in and out, the less it hurts. Fuck… He just hit my p-spot. A ripple of pleasure shoots up my spine and makes me moan.

"Haha, I just hit that sissy g-spot, didn't I? Doesn't that feel good?" When I don't respond, he smacks my ass hard. I frantically nod my head and yell out yes, but it's muffled by his boxers.

He grabs a fistful of my hair and yanks my head back. I can feel the heat of his breath against my neck as he leans down against me while he rocks his hips back and forth. His dick going deeper and deeper inside me. "You're mine from now on. My little sissy bitch. I'm going to make a girl out of you and fuck you every day."

He yanks the boxers out of my mouth, but before I can say anything, the dildo that was buried in my ass is jammed in my mouth. He humps my ass while he forces the dildo down my throat. I feel like I'm getting fucked from both sides. And the crazy thing about this all is that my cock would be hard if it wasn't locked inside my chastity cage. God, the pleasure from his cock inside my ass continues to build. The fact that I'm struggling to breathe with a dildo fucking my throat only adds to it.

His thrust become harder and harder. My muffled moans become more frantic. I'm not sure if this is heaven or hell, but I don't want it to end. The idea of becoming his sissy slave doesn't sound so bad when his dick feels this good. God, I want him to make a woman out of me. Make me his woman. Urgh. I want to be his. I can feel my orgasm on the edge.

Fuck. I'm going to cum. Oooh… God. Here it comes. Fuck! I'm cumming. My ass clenches around his dick and the intensity of the pleasure makes my sight go white. His thrusts become wild as he truly fucks me hard. The smacks of his hips against my ass ring through my ears as I drift into complete and utter sissy bliss.

Then he pulls out of my ass and the dildo from my mouth. He gives my ass a slap as he tosses the dildo aside before he moves around to my face. The tip of his dick meets my lips before he pushes it inside. Once again, my throat is under assault as he relentlessly fucks my mouth. I get fucked hard before he slams his dick all the way in and it starts to pulls as he grunts. I feel his hot sticky load shoot down my throat. He pulls out just leaving the tip in my mouth as he fills my oral cavity with his fucking hot seed. I have no choice but to swallow it. He gives one finally blast all over my face. "Holy shit, that was one of the best fucks I've had in a long time."

"A good sissy cleans of his master's dick," he says. I don't even fight it. I just open my mouth and wrap my lips around his dick. I clean his cock, licking the cum and anal juices off it.

What he does next makes me feel so humiliated. He proceeds to piss in my mouth and all over my face. It gets in my mouth and all over my hair. "Gotta mark my property. Besides, that's payback for pissing all over my leg earlier."

I'm completely and utterly humiliated and degraded. Beyond exhausted. A wave of shame washes through me.as I feel disgusted with myself. I had every opportunity to prevent this and I let it happen. What's going to happen now?

The sudden realization that my face is on camera hits me. The humiliation gets even worse. I can't ever show my face at the college ever again if this stream ever gets out. The man who just fucked me goes to the computer and starts typing. What's he doing? I think he just ended the stream. "Well fuck me, we just made a shit load of money. Or should I say I just made a shit load of money. I own you now and everything you own is mine. You're my bitch from now on and now that the police moved on, I can stay here for now."

"What are you going to do to me?"

"Oh, relax, baby. I ain't gonna hurt you. Contrary to whatever you might be thinking, I have a soft spot for sissy girls like yourself. I might be a convict, but that doesn't make me a heartless monster. I'll treat you right. Protect you and keep you safe. But make no mistake, I own you."

"Why did you show them my face? My life is ruined…" I can't hold back the tears.

"Bitch, relax. Who says they saw your face? I moved the cameras. At least the ones recording the live stream. I put the other one you have and used it to record your face. If you be my good little bitch, it'll never see the light of day. Although, we'd probably make a lot more money if your fans saw your pretty face. I also like the idea of making everyone know you're a little sissy, but like I said, I'm not going to hurt you."

Relief washes over me and for some odd reason I feel grateful to him for not outing me. He walks over and unties me. I'm sore all over and I can barely walk as I stumble. He grabs me and pulls me into his arms. "Don't worry, I got you."

He carries me into the bathroom and turns the shower on before he starts undressing me. He tosses my pissed stained thigh highs and underwear on the floor along with the rest of my clothes. I hold onto him for support. Both of his hands grab my ass and lift me up. I wrap my legs around his waist as he carries me into the shower. I feel like a child in his arms.

The steaming hot water washes over the both of us. Before I realize it, his lips are on mine, kissing me deeply. I don't resist and even kiss back. His thick lips are gentle and yet passionate. His tongue invades my mouth as he pushes me up against the cold shower wall. The humiliation, degradation and shame of the previous act wash away and I give into his gentle touch. The way his hands explore my body makes me think being his won't be so bad.

I've never felt this desired in my life and it feels better than anything I've ever experienced. How can this man be a convict when he makes me feel safe in his arms.

We finally break apart as he sets me down. Then he cleans my entire body, his hands leaving no curve untouched. They massage my ass, my legs, and all the sensitive spots.

I do my best to return the favor, practically worshiping his hard muscle toned body covered in tattoos and scars. I take extra care of his cock. I even kiss his ass to show my gratitude for his gentle compassion.

Once we finish, he dries me off before himself and I lead him to my room where he pulls me into the bed and buries me into his arms. I don't think I've ever felt so safe and secure. The thought of becoming his sissy doesn't sound so bad.