"I don't mind telling you, I have done something similar myself with my daughter. Maybe it's not as bad as you think it is," she tried calming him. "I...mean after all William, we all do it."Her comment caught him entirely off guard, though she then realized what she'd just confessed too, now blushing herself. "So tell me, what exactly happened?"William was surprised at how easy it was talking to her after that. And though he'd left out a few small details for obvious reasons, it was primarily. "Do you like what you see, Warrior Slave Francine?" asked her Mistress, who admired this transformation herself, despite her continued hatred and desire to cause immense and unbearable pain."I thank my Mistress for making all this possible. I will fight for My Mistress until I fall dead. I would far sooner die than dishonour her! I am her Slave and Warrior for ever!" Fine words, Warrior Slave Francine! Let us see you live up to them today!"Then Frederica came out. Francine saw that she had been. I agreed to it thinking that I had nothing to lose and the appointment was set for Friday afternoon after work. All day Friday I was thinking about my appointment and was nervous about meeting this man to explain my sexual frustrations, it was beginning to cause my pussy to get wet and was starting to make me feel very horny. The time came to go to see the Vicar and as I road my bike to the church the pressure of my pussy on the seat of the bike was making me very wet and I thought oh great if. Suddenly mark pushed me away. I looked up at him surprised and asked if I had done something wrong?"No Vicki, you were doing great, If I had not stopped you I would have cum to quickly. Besides I was wondering, Susan got to fuck you already, now its my turn."I was confused for a few seconds then it dawned on me what Mark was saying. Mark wanted to fuck me. Fuck me like the girl I was pretending to be."Uh I am not sure Mark, I mean I think I want to but it's so big, I am afraid it will hurt to.