White sissy used by black Masters
White sissy used by black Masters I’m booked into a London hotel and, after you text me to say you’ve arrived, I text you back the room number. It seems like ages before I hear someone attempting to open the door, followed by a firm knock and I jump up, excited but nervous about what’s about to happen. I walk over and unlock the door, careful not to meet your eyes as the door opens. I’m dressed in male clothes but I perform a very feminine curtesy as instructed, feeling both self-conscious and...