"Well, the thing is I'm feeling sorta low down and lonely tonight. It would be nice to have someone to talk to and listen to the music with. If you do...'t want to talk, that's okay. I can just sit here and keep the wolves at bay for you. And by the way, my name is Tom, not Buddy."She gave me a speculative look and then a faint smile, "Okay ... Tom. Sit for a while if it suits you."She didn't say anything for a long time - just sat there nursing her beer and watching the crowd - then walked over. This was all true."So the last little bit of our training is going to take away the last of your humanity. You've seen a little in tonight's training tape. We're going to teach you that you're not a person, you're a fucktoy, you're a big-titted moo-cow bitch. We're going to teach you to deliberately seek out your own degradation, to beg to be hurt and humiliated for the pleasure of men. By the time we're done there will be nothing left of Lesbian Laura, and only a wet needy cunt that used. Andrew came in just as I finished making my eggs. He was playing with his cock and took my plate of scrambled eggs and shot a load of cum all over them. The cum was thick and sat on the eggs as the precum ran down the valleys in the eggs. "A girl needs her protein in the morning, right?" he smiled. I looked at the eggs. I wanted to vomit. He spanked my ass twice with a paddle and said, "RIGHT?"I curtsied and said "Yes Andrew Sir a girl does need her protein. Thank you it will make me even. “It’s a self serve bar and there are plates of canapes scattered around the room, though no is really here to eat. There are no house staff working tonight. Discretion is everything with these people,” Polly explained.They loaded up on gin and tonics and drifted around the room. They deliberately stayed away from the Matron and Dr Lovejoy. Most of those they talked too were very polite and courteous but a couple of the men couldn’t hide their distain for the transvestite; Michele was aware that.