A Femdom Twofer

Being Allessandra'. Alessandra wasn�t just the top of my favorites list. Hers was the only name on the list, the girl above all girls, the woman above all women�I�d wanted her to hurt me for almost a quarter century. It wouldn�t be right to say that we �got back together� at our Twentieth High School Reunion. We�d never been together. There had just been that one high school kiss. She�d drawn blood. Now we are together! Trying to figure out if/how we can make a life with each other. In the meantime, the pain feels SO good! Double-Cucked & Regressed. If you want to think of me as a Suburban Bull? Go right ahead: Behind those white picket fences? Under those dowdy housewife dressing gowns? Down in �Ozzie & Harriet'� Rec Room? There is some gorgeously perverse stuff going on, and I am more than happy to play my part! Gloria was pretty clearly my type�which is really more a matter of rhythm and vibration rather than packaging. Not that the packaging left much of anything to be desired. Mid to late forties; genuine-looking red hair, in a bit of a buzzcut�I don�t mind a hint of androgyny, now and again, as a change of pace; piercing green eyes; nicely formed breasts.