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With the trial over and the criminals in prison, what will happen to Missy now

Why don't you take those pajamas off and let me see what I can do make you a little more... um... comfortable?" Missy said, biting her fingernail coquettishly.As I got up out of bed to get undressed, she scooted over for a better look. Seeing her keen interest in watching me get undressed, I decided to build the suspense and make a little show of it. I slowly lowered my pajamas watching her face as they slid down past the bulge that seemed to have her so transfixed. Of course, with my boxers on, she didn't get to see it directly, but the extra freedom did make it more prominent and she eyed it appreciatively.<"Can I... touch it?" she asked without taking her eyes off the throbbing lump. It was almost as if the twitching and pulsing had her hypnotized in some manner."Be my guest," I said. She reached out cautiously, as if it was a snake instead of a cock, making the lump she saw."Go ahead, Missy, it won't bite... much!" I said. She touched it and it twitched at her touch. She instantly drew back and I chuckled."See, it likes you!" I said jokingly. Missy looked up at me with a small smile. "Why don't you let him out so you two can get better acquainted?" I said.Missy reached in through my fly and felt my hard cock for the first time directly. At first, her touch was tentative and careful - just the tips of her fingers touching it. Then she got braver and wrapped her hand around it. That's when she got a better idea of its hardness, the velvety softness of the skin, and the power that was stored in that shaft."Take it out," I said. She pulled it out through the fly opening."Oh my, Kevin! You're so big! I'm no virgin - I've seen men's... things before. But your's is bigger than anything I've seen before!" she said."It's not a 'thing', Missy, it's a cock. Now say it. Cock. Remember what we talked about," I said.Your... cock... is huge!' she said. "Oh, Kevin, I feel so dirty and naughty talking like that!" she blushed."Yes, but you like it don't you? You like talking dirty and you like being a naughty girl, don't you? It turns you on to be a bad girl doesn't it?" I said growling deep in my chest."Oh God yes! Yes, it does! Oh, Kevin, what are you doing to me? What are you doing..." she panted."It's exciting to be naughty isn't it, Missy? It's exciting and dangerous... it makes you feel alive... like an animal in the jungle. Not like that job as a receptionist for a bookkeeping company. Don't get me wrong, the world needs both receptionists and bookkeepers."But that's not you, Missy. No, you are far too much woman for a job so mundane. You belong in a place where you can use those God-given talents... you belong someplace where you can be free to be who you are... down inside here," I said, touching my finger to her chest."W-who am I?" she breathed.I pulled her up to her knees so she and I were just about at eye level. I pulled her close making sure she felt my cock rubbing against her naked wet pussy. "A woman, Missy, a woman with needs and desires. A woman with... fantasies," I whispered in her ear."Keviiinnn... " she moaned. I felt her quaking in my arms. She was ready... ready to become the woman she was meant to be. The woman she had repressed and kept tucked away for far too long."Let it go. Missy let go of those rules, those restraints you have put on yourself. It's just you and I here now. Show me who you really are. Show me!" I growled."How, Kevin? How? Please help me!" she cried.I didn't even think - I just reacted. This woman needed to be emancipated, liberated from the shackles she (and society) had imposed upon her. This little bird needed to be set free!I grabbed her arm and threw her down on the bed face first, Grabbing the cuffs from my belt pouch and slapped them on her in an instant."Kevin! What are you doing?" she said confused and panicky. I didn't answer.

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