My eyes were too full of tears and mascara to make any sense of the paper, anyway."It's a contract sissy. A contract between your wife and the people ... work for. She sold your sweet little white ass into slavery."I couldn't conceive the enormity of what the black man was saying. Sold me? Lise had sold me? Was I hallucinating this whole conversation because I'd been d**gged?At that moment, I heard a car pull up behind the van. The engine turned off. There was the click-click of heels."Is he. Just then, my pant legs were merging togetherand shrinking upwards until my pants became a skirt that barely covered mybig butt. Uggghhh! My dick feels like it's getting sucked up into my body,while my boxers are changing into panties. Uggghhh! I hunch over while Ifeel my waist caving in on itself and my stomach becomes flat and toned.I'm starting to freak out, but I'm starting to feel a pain in chest.Uggghhh! Tits are growing out of my chest. They just keep growing andgrowing. They're getting. Stelian grinned warmly at her as he raised her upright. Her knees quivered beneath her, and the realization of the dance they had just shared began to sink in. She forced her eyes away from his hypnotic stare and down to the floor. ‘I see no lack of grace with her,’ Stelian announced. ‘Quite the contrary, I find she’s . . .’ ‘This lesson is over!’ Harmony’s mother shouted, grabbing Harmony by her upper arm and tearing her roughly away from Stelian. Briskly her mother escorted her from the dance. But this was an entirely different feeling. It was slower and insidious. It became stronger and deeper with every heartbeat. Zell stopped. My ball was in pain, but I could stand it without shouting.Fear is a most talented torturer. I saw that the two assistants turned away. Kirsten studied my face inquiringly. Zell looked deeply into my eyes. Then he turned back to my groin. He put his hand on the wingnut. But he didn't move. My testicle was throbbing. Only my heavy breathing broke the.