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Denise Gets Caught, chapter 1 Dennis Radcliff had it made. His wife was a real MILF, and she was constantly horny. A fact that he took advantage of almost every night. Dennis worked from home Tuesday through Friday in his home office, going into work on Mondays and Fridays for the weekly meetings. Angela worked in an office full of other women and run by other successful men like Dennis. Men who constantly praised her looks, often making advances. Advances that she would share with her husband during sex, which always rewarded her with great sex. She knew that Dennis had often had fantasies about seeing her with another man or woman. But he never told her of his own fantasies, not without her prompting him. His fantasies often included watching her with black men. Or using a strapon with another woman. But he didn't go into detail like Angela, describing everything. He felt lucky that Angela loved his long hair, and over the years it had gotten longer. He sometimes fantasized that he was Angela's bisexual lover, Denise Swallows. Dennis felt lucky, his actual work only took about an hour to an hour and a half each day. The rest was spent on line either reading Fictionmania, or watching web videos. His favorite videos were of cuckold sissies, men whose wives dressed them up as girls then made them suck cocks and eat the creampies from their lovers. Or the ones where the wife fucked their husband with a strapon while making them suck another man's cock before he fucked the wife. Dennis' fantasies had gotten so strong that he'd actually stolen some of Angela's lingerie to wear while watching his videos or reading the stories. He even had one that he'd written himself titled 'Angela's Sissy Cock Slut'. Of course it didn't take long before he needed more stimulation, and he went out to the far side of town and purchased a few toys. A small vibrating butt plug, and realistic looking black dildo. He'd been so turned on after buying them that Angela had become a bit forceful insisting he tell her about his fantasy that had him so horny. So going to his office he retrieved the dildo, spinning her a story about how he'd gotten it for her, for when they had fantasy sex night. He enjoyed laying under her, lapping at her clit as he worked that big black cock in and out of her. Of course from time to time he would get so worked up pounding it into her that it would, 'accidently slip out and into his mouth,' Until he gagged on it. Then he would shove it back into Angela. Angela enjoyed this fantasy for some time, and said nothing as Dennis slowly began spending more and more time sucking on the black dildo. Eventually they incorporated it into their anal sex play. He loved it when she would suck his cock, sliding a finger into his tight ass. He knew that she had often worked up to two and three fingers into him as he pushed that big dildo deep into her ass. As he often did he waited until his work was finished, then he would get dressed up in Angela's lingerie and become Denise before logging onto the computer under Denise Swallows. He followed the same routine each day, Fictionmania first. Then, for her tube, and then Xvideos and Xhamster. Today he got braver than most sitting there in Angela's black satin and lace pantys and bra, with the vibrating butt plug on its lowest setting he submitted his short story under the name 'Denise Swallows' Then out of curiosity he began surfing through the Glamour boutique website. He was in such a good mood, feeling naughty that he actually ordered a pair of realistic breast forms to wear during his daily fantasy time. It had taken a bit of figuring out what size to get so he could still use Angela's bras. He knew that he wouldn't want anything bigger than Angela's 'C' cups. He check the order delivery date and made sure to be home alone when it arrived. Then added a few more things to his order. A cock ring and pair of four inch stiletto heels with little locks on the ankle straps, they looked so cute. Then he ordered a makeup starter kit with false nails. Angela had a convention coming up in two weeks and would be gone for the whole week. He'd have plenty of time to spend in his fantasy world while she was gone. That day he added another chapter to his story in which his wife Angela showed up at home catching him all dressed up, instead of being gone to her convention as planned. She'd brought one of her boss' home with her. Then finding Denise all dressed up she had insisted on watching him suck the big black cock before her boss fucked her in every hole. Then Denise had to finish him off. The next day he checked his story on the site and found he had nine reviews already. One was from somebody named Cuckold Mistress Angel Cakes who praised his story for how close it came to her own fantasy of dominating her own cuckold sissy hubby. He was surprised when he saw he had an Email from Mistress Angel Cakes. "Miss Swallows," "How lucky your Mistress wife must be to have an obedient cum slut sissy like you are. How I wish my own husband was as open about his fantasies as you are. Maybe then we could get together and have some real fun." "Mistress Angel Cakes" He didn't know why he did it, but he sent a reply. "Mistress Angel Cakes," "My wife has no idea that I really feel this way. To her it's just fantasy talk in the bedroom. But hopefully I will be able to find out if I really do want my fantasies to become reality in two weeks while she away on business." "Denise Swallows" What Dennis didn't know was that as soon as he'd used his credit card for his purchase, Angela had gotten a notification to her own Email of the cards use. She'd spent the afternoon skimming the stories until she found the one from Denise Swallows, the same name as used for the shipping address. Knowing that he was going to be getting his order on Wednesday before her trip she decided to wait to confront him about everything. She had added a little bonus to insure she got to see him as Denise, she'd used her own card on the same account to alter the order just a bit. The glue for the breast forms was the permanent glue that required a special solvent to remove it. The adhesive remover she had sent to her office. It had to be his story shed read, too many things matched. The wife named Angela, her three bosses, Derrick, James and Linda. The fact that both men were black and that Linda was bisexual and living with a Transsexual named Tabitha. Even the description of the house and where he kept his hidden stash of sex toys and stolen lingerie. She'd used that first night while he was outside mowing the yard to check the closet in his office. Sure enough there it all was, including the printed order form. She sent him the Email in hopes he would reply, so that she could check the IP address. She hadn't risen to a junior partner in the law firm without having her own investigative skills. The next morning she left early for work, stopping off at a sex shop to buy a Chastity cock cage. "Let's see how he enjoys it when I put this on him before going out of town?" she mumbled to herself. The sound of someone clearing their throat behind her startled her. Turning she saw Derrick standing there with a huge smile on his face. Suddenly she realized she was still holding the cock cage in her hand. "Is that for Denise?" he asked. "You, what do you mean?" She was now unsure about things. "Come now, surely you've been reading his, I mean her lovely stories?" "I, I, How do you know about that?" she asked. "I got alerted when you logged into that site from your work computer. The one thing I hope to find out from you is how much of those fantasy stories is true? I mean where you are involved with your boss?" He took the cage from her hand and put it back then picked up another that had a sturdier looking lock as well as little spikes to discourage erections. "I bought one just like this for Tabitha," he grinned. Leading the way to the register. After paying for it he opened the lock and then pocketed the keys. "Let's talk over a cup of coffee, shall we?" In the Starbucks across the street from the office he said, "Look Angela I want you to know up front before you decide anything, Linda James and I intend to introduce you as a full partner when we go to the convention next week. Just so you know what you decide now has no bearing on that what so ever." He hesitated a moment as she turned the happy news over in her head. "We really like you kids, and would never do anything to interfere with your happiness, or your marriage." "But you'd love to fuck me right?" she asked feeling giddy. His next post to the story was to describe how Angela had brought both bosses home, forcing him to suck them both before the two of them took turns fucking Denise in between fucking Angela. And then forcing Denise to remain dressed as they took her with them to the convention where Angela fucked her way through potential new clients using Denise as her personal 'Cock Fluffer', and to clean her up afterwards. That night when Angela arrived home she surprised him by pushing him down onto his back in the entryway and mounting his cock. Grinding away like a sex starved Slut. As she began to cum milking his cock with her pussy she panted, "I just got promoted." He was still in shocked surprise when she lifted up and planted her cum filled pussy onto his face. Her fingers twisted into his hair as he lapped her clean, bringing her to two more orgasms before he was finished. She kept grinning at him all evening and he thought it was because she was happy about the promotion. It was only the beginning of things to come though. He had no idea that she had actually fucked him right away to cover the fact that she was already full of Derrick's cum, and he'd eaten the double creampie without a second thought. That night in bed she grinned as she got the Black Dildo, usually she let him be the one to bring it out. She didn't let him cum until she'd had three good orgasms herself with the black toy cock. Then while in a 69 with him she sucked him off, slowly working three fingers up into his tight little puckered hole. Teasing his prostate to milk him dry as she lowered her full weight onto his face almost smothering him she clicked the original cock cage she'd been looking at into place, snapping the lock shut before rolling onto her side. Grinning she watched as he felt of the new device. "A, Angela, what's this?" he asked timidly. "Something to keep you from playing with yourself while I'm gone." She answered with a wicked grin. She still had the one Derrick had purchased in her purse for later, still unsure how far she herself wanted to go. Knowing that his package was going to arrive in the next day's mail he just said, "Oh so you want another big load like I gave you this afternoon." "Mmmmmmm," she purred cuddling up next to him. She knew he'd be in a bit of distress in the morning. He could still pee out the end but the rubber spikes wouldn't let him get hard. She rolled over pressing her bottom against him as he held onto her. "Uhhh, Angela aren't you going to take this off?" he asked. She could see the strain in his eyes as his cock fought trying to grow hard. "How am I supposed to piss?" She just grinned. "There's a hole in the end silly. And no I'm going to leave it on all day. That way I know you won't be naughty while I'm at work. It really is for your own good you know," she quoted the wife in his story. After she'd had her morning coffee and toast went back upstairs and changed into a very short skirt and a low cut blouse that would show off her breasts. Then she said, "Oh, I almost forgot. I have to leave today for my trip, but I'm sure you'll behave while I'm gone." She ran her long nails over his crotch letting them drag seductively over his swollen balls. He hurried and finished dressing to walk her to the door as always. When they opened it so she could leave the UPS driver was just pulling up outside. She winked at the driver as she passed him on the sidewalk. "Dennis you have a package," she said. She would give him four hours. "Aren't you going to take anything with you?" he finally thought to ask. "No silly, I'll buy some new things once I get there, now that I can afford it with my new promotion." Dennis watched how the UPS driver watched her hungrily, as he signed for the box. "Damn you're one lucky dude with a woman like that. If she was mine I sure wouldn't want her getting gawked at in that getup." "Thanks, but she wouldn't even dream of cheating, so I'm safe," he tried to sound confident. Dennis waited a full hour to be sure she wasn't going to change her mind and come back to pack a bag for the trip. Dennis hurried and stripped down naked, then jumped in the shower and shaved off his sparse chest hair. He already shaved his legs and armpits so didn't need to worry about those, Angela loved that he had smooth legs like hers. Nervously he rolled the surgical adhesive onto the backs of the breast forms and lay down like the instructions suggested. Then one at a time he lifted them out to place over his own tiny nipples lined up with the fake ones. Gently running his fingers around the edges he resisted the urge to play with them before the glue was setup. He spent a good fifteen minutes in front of the mirror at her vanity caressing and squeezing them, before selecting a new bra and panty set from her lingerie drawer. The black satin and lace looked awesome. And the fact that the pantys were so tight had helped hide his cock, only now with the cock cage he couldn't tuck it back the way he liked. After ten minutes of trying to get it off he'd given up and finished dressing with the matching garterbelt and the rose patterned stockings that he loved seeing her wear. He slipped on the new heels and giggled as he clicked the locks closed at his ankles. Another twenty minutes was used in prancing around feeling the bounce and sway of his new breasts. Then he said to himself out loud, "Here goes Denise, time to come all the way out and play." He giggled as he opened the makeup kit on top of his wife's vanity. It wasn't the first time he'd worn makeup. But he was by no means an expert at it. It took him almost an hour to get it the way he wanted it. Leaning forward he caught both wing sections of the mirror to adjust them in so he could see his face from all sides at once. As the right hand mirror moved showing the room behind her, Denise froze in shock. Standing in the doorway of their bedroom was Angela, a paper shopping bag with handles dangling from her left hand. "A, Angela? Oh shit, oh shit I can explain this babe," he started. "I already know everything I need to know Denise," she said sternly as she pushed away from the door frame. "But Angela," "That's Mistress Angel Cakes," the bag dropped to the floor with a thump. But in her hand was a pair of handcuffs. "Did I give you permission to raid my lingerie drawer? Or my wardrobe?" she fastened the first cuff to Denise' wrist and reached for the other. Suddenly Denise realized what was happening and pulled her hand back. Angela had always been a bit timid before, but something in the situation had awakened a whole new side of her. Maybe it was seeing her husband dressed like a cum slut, or maybe it was having given in and fucked her boss the day before. She really didn't know what it was that caused her to grab hold of Denise' hair and pulled her toward their bed. Now Denise was scared on a whole new level. She went meek as Angela propelled her onto their bed. Not resisting as she pulled the other cuff over the top of the headboard and fastened her other wrist preventing her from escaping. "Angie," she pouted. Please I can explain. Angela got off the bed and took up the keys to the locks on the ankle straps. Then took out her purse and got the keys to the cock cage. Denise was too scared and too relieved as she was released from it. But suddenly found herself locked in a new one. This one even smaller than the first, with a loop that curved behind her balls. "You know I waited downstairs in your closet for you to come and get the lingerie you already stole. Do you have any idea how much your little cock has stretched out the crotch?" "Angela please take this off I can explain," begged Denise. There was no hint of her old masculine voice. She'd been pretending and perfecting it for so long that she couldn't find her Dennis voice when she was dressed up, also the tightness of the loop around her balls helped add a more feminine pitch. "Denise, I've been reading your stories. You know the ones you refused to share with me? Which tells me that maybe you really do want them to be more than just fantasy." She let that sink in as she retrieved the bag from beside the door. Caressing her cheek with the backs of her long red nails she pulled the first item out of the bag. Denise' eyes grew huge as she saw the huge black strapon. Angela's eyes twinkled with delight seeing his distress. "Oh sweetie, you are going to come to enjoy Mistress's toys. I even think you enjoyed eating Derricks cum out of my pussy last night." Taking out the KY from the bag she set on the nightstand along with a pack of large size condoms. She saw Denise eyeing the condoms, "Oh those aren't for me sweetie. Those are for you." She saw a glimmer of hope. "Just until we get you all cleaned out and ready for Derrick and James to break in. Oh sweetie they have the most wonderfully huge Black Cocks." She's finished strapping on her new cock. "But before we let you service such fine cocks we have to be sure you know how to suck one." He saw the change the wicked gleam in her eyes as she crawled onto the bed on her knees reaching for him. "You think I haven't noticed how much time you spend sucking on that little one you got for me? Or did you really get it for you 'Denise'?" She rubbed the head against his lips and he pulled back. "Oh no little Sissy, this isn't the time to pretend you don't want it. Now open up and start sucking!" she grabbed his hair so he couldn't pull away again. Still he stalled, trying to think of how to gain some control. "Last chance Denise, are you going to suck my cock until I cum?" Angela demanded. Denise barely managed to shake her head, the head of the dildo rubbing hard against her lips. To Denise' surprise Angela drew back letting go of her hair. Remember sweetie. "I'm doing this because I love you so much and only want you to be happy. And this is what you really want," she reached to the nightstand and retrieved a condom. "Pay close attention now Denise. You'll need to know how to do this next week," she warned him as she rolled it onto the fake cock. Slapping his ass hard she growled, "On your knees bitch." She jerked her around on her knees. Her hands still securely fastened to the headboard. Denise began to whimper and cry as Angela pulled her pantys down. "Pl, please Ang, Angela, please no." One hand guiding her new cock, she reached forward grabbing a handful of hair. "Now relax Baby, I know it's your first time so this is going to really hurt a lot," she thrust hard as she pulled back on his hair as he began to cry out in pain. She released her hold on her cock and thrust a ball gag into his mouth. She spread her knees apart over the top his behind his own knees as he struggled to pull forward. Her hand still in his hair, she took up the KY and dribbled it over the fake cock as he continued to struggle, unaware that his struggles were only working it in deeper. Angela only held still letting her struggle until she had it all the way in before letting go of her hair. "You know that I love you, that's why I have to do this for you," she was now holding Denise by the hips, gently rocking back and forth. "Now doesn't that feel better," she kissed the back of her neck as Denise began to move with her. Feeling a bit guilty now Angela squirted more lubricant over her cock and into Denise' crevice, watching as it was working into that no longer virgin ass. Denise could feel her own cock trying to stiffen inside the cage. The sensations causing her to wiggle her hips more at the discomfort. Discomfort that slowly began to turn to pleasure as Angela began to stroke in and out slowly at first then building up to a hard, rough fuck that left her grunting and pleading to cum. The fake balls slapping into Denise' already bloated swollen balls. Though she couldn't get hard it didn't stop her from drooling gobs of cream. Tears ran down her face streaking her mascara as she slowly began to cum, his body consumed in great jerking spasms pushing Angela over the edge as she slammed in herd grinding around and around. Her body hugging him tightly. Slowly she let herself slip to the side as she lay down next to him, kissing his face. "You do know that I love you, don't you?" she cupped his cheeks between her fingers. "Y, yes Mistress Angela," he said meekly. "And this is what you've been craving isn't it. For me to take charge of our sex life and train you to be my little Sissy Cock Fluffer like Tabitha?" she was caressing the breasts now, the backs of her fingers rubbing softly over the nipples. Her own nipples getting hard and excited. Carefully she rolled off the bed and got the key to the cuffs unlocking her. "Now be good girl and get cleaned up, I'm getting hungry." Angela lay the handcuff key on the nightstand with the keys to the other cock cage. Then picking up the keys to the ankle straps she tucked them into her own bra. "I'll just hold onto these for later," she said as she made her way towards the shower in their master bathroom. From the cracked door she watched as Denise tried the keys only to find that they didn't fit any of the locks. Next Denise opened her purse looking for the keys. "Sweetie," she called from the bathroom. "You won't find the keys to the cage in this house. Someone else is keeping them safe," she informed Denise with a giggle of delight. "I suggest you get busy making something to eat, it's going to be a busy night for you." She stepped into the shower still wearing the strapon as she began to wash it before taking it off. When she was finished she walked naked to the kitchen to find Denise using dish soap trying to remove the breast forms. Angela's hand struck hard stinging her ass. "Stop that, they won't come off without the special remover that is my desk at work. Now which do you think would be prettier with my red dress?" she held up two sets of lingerie designed to excite both the wearer as well the one who got to see it. "Th, the lace trimmed satin," answered Denise. The red dress Angela was talking about was the one that dipped almost to the navel in front and was so short it barely covered her ass. Angela had joked the year before when she bought it for a company party, to which she taken Dennis that it was her come fuck me dress. And they had both enjoyed several long hours of sex in the aftermath. She also remembered the special attention she'd gotten from not only the bosses but the other Junior Partners as well. It had turned them both on. Angela because she knew how desirable other people found her. Dennis because it gave him fuel for his wildest fantasies. When Denise had the spaghetti simmering Angela told her that she'd laid out an outfit for her to wear for the evening. It was her French Maids outfit that she'd worn to the last Halloween party at the office. And went with the lingerie that Denise was already wearing. Angela left her alone to get ready, knowing that she was stressed enough as it was. Her bottom was sore but the more she moved the less it hurt. At first she had begun crying when she was alone in the room. But then she found the note written in lipstick on the vanity mirror. "Denise," "I really do love you. And I will never do anything that would cause you any real harm. But if you don't love and trust me enough to let me take charge of this new direction in our lives. I will understand and Linda will represent you in the divorce so that you have the house and everything else, and five years of spousal support." "XOXOXO" "Angela" Now faced with this ultimatum Denise sat, a tissue in hand wiping her tears. Angela really did love her, and she knew that Denise wasn't strong enough to admit to her own feelings or her fears about those feelings. Slowly carefully she dressed in the Maids Uniform. Then cleaned her face and made a more serious effort to do her makeup just right. Standing in front of the floor length mirror she adjusted her lace trimmed apron and picked up the feather duster. The little maid's headband was nowhere to be found. She worried that Angela would be disappointed but she needed to hurry before the sauce overcooked. Angela took a deep breath, her face breaking into a huge smile of approval as she stepped into the room. "Very good Denise. We'll have you trained to be the perfect servant any mistress ever had in no time." As Denise served her dinner, Angela took every opportunity caress her ass and breasts. Then patted the chair next to her, "Sit and eat sweetie. You'll need your strength to continue with your training." As Denise sat in a very ladylike manor Angela caressed her thigh, then the crotch of her pantys as she opened her thighs to her wife's tender caresses. "I know you have hopes of being released from this soon," she let her fingernails tap on the cock cage. "But first you have to earn it." "H, how am I to do that Mistress Angela?" "You have to learn to suck a real cock, to make it cum in your mouth the way I've done for you all these years. But you have to figure out which hard cock belongs to the person holding the key. Because only if he's pleased will he let you out of your cage. Will you try for me Denise? Do you want to make me happy, make me proud of you, my little Sissy Cock Fluffer?" "Y, yes Mistress Angela." "Go out on the patio, I'll be there in a minute." She knew Denise would be nervous but she also knew the privacy fence would stop anyone else from seeing what was happening. Up in their room she made a phone call. "Linda, yes things are going a bit slow. Could you and Tabby come over to help?" "Of course if it means I finally get to lick that sweet little pussy of yours," answered Linda. "We'll be out on the patio, I'll leave the door unlocked for you." Angela quickly strapped on the fake cock and hurried out to her favorite lounge chair. Sitting down she leaned back and motioned Denise to sit on the edge. As she caressed her hair she said, "I want you to show me how you suck a cock. Don't worry I'll tell you if you're not doing it right." Denise pulled another lounge cushion of the seat beside them to kneel on. Then bent her head to her task. "Stop swallowing your spit, you have to keep it really slippery," directed Angela after a few minutes. Denise stopped swallowing her extra spit and the cock became sloppy wet, thick strings of spit flowing over her hand at the base. "That's a good girl, now use your hand to keep the shaft wet. Let your lips follow your hand all the way down," directed Angela. "Faster, faster," she was panting now. "Let it slide into your throat, I'm almost there." Every time Denise tried she gagged on the fake cock, she could feel her tears streaming from her eyes running her mascara all over her face as Angela pushed down gently on the back of her head while she choked and gagged. She remembered how many times in the past she had done the very same thing to Angela until her cock was all the way down her throat. She fought the urge to wipe her face knowing it would only smear the mascara even more. "God you are so fucking sexy like that," panted Angela. Don't stop Baby, take it all the way down. I know you can do it, you didn't give up trying to teach me. Now I'm not going to give up teaching you." Denise felt the head pushing past her gag point, Angela's hand on the back of her head as she stiffened, her hips jerking upward as she began to cum against the stimulating base of the strapon harness. Her face covered in her own thick spit, and smeared tear streaked mascara, Denise lifted her face away, a smile of pure pride growing as she continued to gasp for air to fill her starved lungs. "I, I did it," she finally giggled. "Yes you did Sweetie," she heard Linda say behind her from the patio door. Looking that direction she saw the older woman was holding a digital video camera. "Tabby, why don't you say hello to Denise?" Linda suggested. Tabitha gracefully crossed the patio her heels clicking on the pave stones as she knelt beside Denise then leaned in kissing her full on the lips. Her tongue driving in with a passion that Denise returned, yet had only shared with Angela before. When the kiss finally broke Tabitha giggled. "The real thing is a lot easier to deep throat than a toy. And I'm supposed to help you learn on a real one before next week so please pay attention. I don't want to be back in a cage like you are now." It was a very real plea as if she had been told that if Denise wasn't an expert cock sucker soon she would be punish for failure to teach her. "You girls go ahead and play while we watch," said Linda turning her attentions to Angela. Sure Angela had experimented in college, but then she'd met Dennis. Now she found herself surrendering herself to her long denied Lesbian side as Linda began kissing her. Caressing her in all the right places. The backs of her fingers rubbing gently over her stiff nipples with the pointed tipped barbell piercings. She let her own hands slowly strip away Linda's clothing, finding similar piercings in the older woman's nipples. Her breath caught in her throat as Linda's tongue swirled around the piercing in her belly button. Her muscles quivered with anticipation, her own mind wishing she'd gotten her clit hood pierced last year as well. Turning her head she watched as Denise knelt in front of Tabitha, half watching Linda as she reached Angela's clit. Tabitha's hips rocking back and forth fucking her small cock in and out of Denise's mouth. As she felt her body responding she reached across to hold Denise' hand as Tabitha placed her on the back of her head pushing deeper into Denise' throat. After she and Tabitha had both cum Angela let Linda lead her by the hand up to her own bedroom. Caressing Denise' face she said, "I'm so proud of you Denise, my precious little cum slut. Was it as good as Derricks was yesterday? Oh wait you slurped that out of my pussy." "Denise, are you ready to try it again?" asked Tabitha. "You have to practice getting it hard you know." "Tabby, cum sluts stay in the floor," directed Linda. Angela giggled as she was laid on her back. Then Linda slowly straddled her face with a giggle. "Oh how I've wanted to do this to you for the last four years." Around midnight seeing that Tabitha and Denise had finally worn each other out Lind pointed to the vanity mirror. "Did you really mean that?" she asked. "Only if it was what he wanted. I really do love her more than anyone will ever know," she confessed. "And I am doing this just as much for her as I am for myself." "Good, because you know I really love Terrence too," Linda said. "I even let her go into the clubs and find me tender young pussy to corrupt. And since I became a full partner six years ago, well she draws a salary as my live in maid. And Derrick and James helped pay for her Hormone therapy so she could grow real breasts." "Denise hasn't gone that far yet," said Angela. "Well it has to be her choice, you know we don't really allow anyone in our club who is forced into anything they don't wish to do." "Is that why Garrison isn't a junior partner yet? He's been there longer than you have." Angela stated the obvious. "Yes and James handled his divorce. Letting him know how much he despised anyone who would willingly force someone against their will. I think he's only still there because no one else will hire him now that it's known his ex-wife was not only slaved against her will but pimped out for his personal pleasure."