Frank looked like he was going to cry. "We have to stop, don't we?" he moaned."I reckon you should," said AJ."You gonna tell Mamma about this?" Frank ...sked."I don't rightly know," sighed AJ.The men were back with a wagonload of logs by noon. They were offloaded beside the stable, where they could be cut up into smaller pieces and then split for later use in the winter. They wouldn't be cured by then, and would make a lot of smoke when they burned, but there wasn't anything AJ could do about. . it hurts... hurts so bad...", she said, still sobbing."I'm sorry for that, Tonya," he replied, a tone of genuine sorrow in his voice, "But it has to happen that way; if we did this at a regular pace, it would take months, or even years to resolve the pain that you have inside. This way, you have the opportunity to rebuild yourself and get on with your life quickly." But... does it... have to... hurt... hurt so much?" I'm afraid so, Tonya," he said, apologetically, "You'll learn how to work. He had pushed pins through her tits and then fastened them. Exquisite pain, exquisite tit torture. And now he was finishing her off, finger fucking her cunt violently.As Samantha started to cum, she began to collapse. I caught her and held her up as she shook with her orgasm. She came and she came and she came. As she came, I couldn’t resist feeling her tits, pulling lightly on the pins through her tits, teasing her tits with the pins stuck right through them. And when her orgasm was over, she. A similar pattern happened over the next couple of weekends.I however found that the longer I used a female form the more feminine I felt and the more desirous to take on the mannerisms and dress of my adopted gender. This both surprised and embarrassed me. I made Majas promise not to tell another living soul of our special game. She of course agreed with a smile. One time I found that after being a woman for a whole day I was very reluctant to change back. Once back as a male I was very.