I arrived at Candy’s and she was smoking hot as always, she had a perfect figure, standing 6’5 with 36” legs, wearing a red basque, black stocki...gs and red heels. She immediately put a collar and hood on me and walked me to the back room, she tied me to a pillar and took off the hood, in front of me was an iron table with shackles and restraints in each corner, next to it was an electro machine, dildos, ropes, gags and many more items. she came over dropped to her knees and started stroking my. I couldn’t help but stare at her. I couldn’t believe she wasn’t a natural-born woman. The second page of the brochure had a check-off list of services to be offered by Joann’s Club Paradise. We arrived at the club before I could finish reading the brochure. Joann opened the door and led us to the check-in desk.There were two women at the desk. The first greeted me, asking for my credit card and feminine name. I had used the name Jean at the motel room gang-bang six months ago, so I used that. Now, she was miserable. She removed her kids from the school they loved and left all their and her friends behind to move here to a better neighborhood. Only, the people in this neighborhood all had more than they had and with their plastic smiles and cool demeanors were standoffish because of it. It’s funny, she thought, how you don’t know how happy you are until you lose what you had and it’s too late to get it back. You can never go back. Even if you tried, those who you left behind will. Alyssa had good intentions but she hadn'tbeen helpful that much. She was supposed to help me get back to my oldself, not dress me up like some babe and drag me to a party with abunch of drunk horny guys. So far, out my sixteen years this has beenthe most bizarre and by far the worst birthday.I decided that I might as well play with my new gifts specifically mynew iBook. I noticed the wireless modem on my bed the moment I walkedin. So I figured I might surf the net a bit. I sat down at my desk.