Some of the guys were frankly too big for me. After all, they were all Black Alpha males, with huge, thick penises. The lube and pain medication hel...ed a lot. I cried out often, I panted and screamed with pleasure/pain. I giggled and laughed and asked for their names and phone numbers. That caused a lot of laughter in the club. I was totally in thrall. I kept saying I wanted them to fuck me hard enough to make me pregnant. I started playing to the camera after about an hour. I would. "This pain slut?" Becky exclaimed with a snort. "To her, a whipping is no punishment; on the contrary, it is a reward!"I felt like Alice down the rabbit hole. The whole world was turned upside down!"Go get a jacket and go out to my mother's car," Becky said."Just a jacket?" I asked. "Shouldn't she get dressed?" What a waste that would be!" Becky said. "Although, come to think of it, Dad might like some lingerie." She turned and yelled down the hall. "Chrissy, go get some lingerie to bring as. He just laughed and said they would never know I wasn't a real woman and would be leaving soon. I could wait in the house he says. I wanted his cock so bad and I thought why not. They would only see me going from the car to the house. I slowly pulled my car into the drive way and Phillip walked over to great me. He looked in and said. "Damn. your looking hot today." I just smiled and reached out grabbed his cock and said He was looking hard today. I thought I would give his friends a. It was also the first time anyone had called me "Bobbi." Ihave kept the name ever since.Margo's transformation of me was good, but it was far from finished. Istood there in just bra, panties, garter-belt, sheer stockings, and wigadmiring myself in her full-length mirror. I liked what I saw verymuch, but I also wanted more! Margo was quick to oblige. She handed mea white lace full-slip with little pink bows at the straps and at thehem that just matched the other things I was wearing. Then she.