"Mmmm. They're so easy to control.", answered Tracy.
My heart started beating faster. I was in love with Tracy's authority.
Tracy and Stephanie said their goodbyes. Angel and I shared one last
friendly glance as Tracy pressed the whip in again to get me marching
again.
We arrived at a door marked 217B in polished brass. Tracy made me open
the door and enter. She stayed in the hall. The 10' by 10' room was
mirrored on the ceiling and each wall. I was shocked at my eerie,
almost alien reflection. I had never had the guts to go bald before,
but now it was permanent. I was instantly turned on by it.
Looking around the room, I saw a bridal veil hanging from a hook in the
mirrored door.
"Put it on, boy.", said Tracy from outside.
The taste of my own pre-come still lingered on my tongue as I processed
her command.
The veil drifted and flowed as I drew it off the metal hook. It was 3
feet long. Examining my full-body reflection, I gently raised it and
set it on my candle-white head. I felt so beautiful as the lacy elastic
band formed itself to me. The white veil hung beautifully over my
shoulders. Tracy opened the door and entered.
"Stand here."
She positioned me in the middle of the room. Her multiple spiral tatoo
reflections overloaded my mind. I saw her hang her whip from the door
hook.
Tracy stood behind me, then gave me a gentle embrace.
"Robin, you are sooooo beautiful. I love you."
I felt her breasts touching my back through the veil. I was ready to
collapse from the perfection of the situation.
Tracy's right hand reached down to slowly grasp my hard penis.
"Look at me.", she said.
I looked up at our reflection. My smooth baby skin and white veil
looked so innocent next to Tracy's wild body and soft black hair. It
was hard to make out my face through the gauzy fabric. Tracy's smiling
reflection stared into my soul.
I closed my eyes and breathed deeply as Tracy slooowly grasped and
pumped me. Had my balls been aching this hard all this time?
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