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In the weeks that followed, whenever either of our roommates was away and when no one else could catch us, I would join him in bed. It just seemed natural to me that Johnny with his large cock was the “man†and that I, with my little dick, was the “girl†in our sex. The first time after giving him a blowjob, he fucked me in the ass a couple times and called me his bitch. After that I did whatever he wanted because I loved his cock and I was eager for him to use my sissy holes for his pleasure. Soon he had me shaving off all of my body hair. Then he started dressing in nylons and lingerie, much to my immense pleasure. (For years I had snuck into my mother’s lingerie drawer to try on her things. When I looked at the Playboy centerfolds I fantasized wearing what they had on.) Soon he had me wearing panties under my clothes, keeping a butt plug in my pussy, and finally having my dick locked up in a cock cage. Once I tried to tell him that I loved him, he slapped me, told me that I was nothing more than his fuck toy, and savagely fucked me. The next time he put a dog collar around my neck, clipped a leash to it, told me that I was nothing more than a bitch in heat, not something he could ever love, and that I was just two eager sissy holes for him to fuck. I didn’t care, I wanted and needed his cock. He used the leash to control me, whipped my ass with it, and fucked me brutally.