I am left with the body that was modified by deities of another realm and I will wander with it for however long I remain on planet Earth.“So that�...s who I am Hanna, as best I can recall. I suppose I’m too weird for you now.”Hanna sat wide eyed as she listened to my history, ever focused as I got to the weird parts. “Are you sure? Really? Oh, that’s bizarre stuff. I don’t even know what to think.” “I know. You understand now why I didn’t want to remember?” “I guess so. It’s hard to believe.”. ? Did he just say 'Daddy'? Oh well,I was too far gone and if he wanted to be a dirty old perv then big deal. And before I could say 'I'm spunking' he'd bent down and almost swallowed my rigid throbbing cock all the way into the back of his throat! He grabbed hold of my arse cheeks and just noshed on my leaking cock like his life depended on it.I could feel a finger making its way into my tight pucker which caused me to hump forward and I heard/felt him gag round my bell-end and I'm afraid to. The memory of the collar shock was still with me and it was not pleasant. Had I bitten off more than I could chew, I wondered?I am tough though. I run and work out at the gym. I'd had eighteen months of bondage and other experimentation and had learned with Matthew that I mentally associated pain with sexual pleasure. I had asked for this and I was going to see it through. I knew it was safe and that the pain I felt was more from where I was actually being shocked than by the actual strength of. He was the least talkative bloke I'd ever seen. I shuffled a little closer to him on the sofa, just to try to get his attention--my ample cleavage was still on show above the zip on Nigel's jacket. "How much, do you think?" He shrugged again, "Fifteen hundred quid, I'd have thought." "Shit," I said, "So it'd be a bargain if I could get it for five hundred." He nodded. A plan was forming in my head. I thought I could see a way--a way to get the mini for myself, get Nigel off the hook and get him.