I told him I was a trans and sent him the above picture. He responded that I was just what he was looking for. I told him thank you but I was not into...bdsm or any of that nasty stuff. I told him I was a part time hooker and had mostly older guys as my clients. Most older guys where not rough with me and were just happy with putting their dicks in my soft mouth. I always thought it was more like making love to most of my clients. I emailed 'Master' about 45 minutes. He seemed very interesting. I could feel Doreen pleasuring herself as I fucked her in the asshole. She was moaning in pleasure now and I wish I could've lasted longer but all that panty teasing had me on the brink as soon as I achieved penetration. Sensing that the end was near, Doreen repeated that phrase that has stuck in my inner core fore the past fifty years: "Don't take off my panties Jeff! Oh please! don't pull down my panties and look at my bare pussy! I'm a nice girl Jeff!" My cock jerked at her lewd. “What do you two have to say for yourselves?”“We’re really sorry, we didn’t mean to be criminals. We were just weak, that’s all,” Josh said.“We shouldn’t have used the wand, we should have just gotten rid of it.”“Councillor Treybon, how do you suggest we punish the Normals?” Asked the bearded man.“Erasure of magical memories,” replied the final woman.“That’s it?”“To do more would be extreme, I feel. They didn’t know what they were getting into, and believed they were only indulging in some. By afternoon, she was getting back to normal when the Divas met again to survey the weekend. Both Kim and Claire had little to say except both were practicing their lines for the upcoming play."How about you, Dot?" Kim was asking."Oh, I did some homework Sunday afternoon but to be honest, I was really tired from Saturday night."Claire chimed in and said, "Ya want to tell us about it? Did you get hooked up with Ben?" Actually, Claire, I did." Well?" Kim urgently asked.For the next half hour, Dot.