Jack didn't take too well to my disclosure of such a fantasy and it was after that, that we started arguing more and a very obvious gap came between u.... We broke up easily enough, both of us deciding that there was no love lost. I started frequenting gay bars often after that, usually going home with someone or at least receiving and giving a quick a suck and fondle in the bathrooms. But my sojourns to gay bars and clubs was put to an end temporarily when I was sent travelling for my job. I. He had been to bars, clubs, a horrible amateur production of a godawful musical, and so many other things, just to know where she was. All the while, as the man had watched the woman, his desire to be nearer to her, to touch her, to taste her, had become ever more insistent. He found himself drifting into fantasies of her more often than he would have liked. It was only when he'd begun to feel as though ambushing the woman as she opened her front door may be his only option that a plan. "Hmmm, Troy, you little slut of a whore you almost look like Britney Spears."I didn't get a chance to reply as Jess soon had me on my feet and had me putting on her thigh high black PVC boots to finish my transformation. "I think you need a girlie name Troy? Hmmm let's call you Britney since you look so much like she."Jess said this and my cock was struggling so much in my pants to contain its pleasure. The next thing Jess did is take several photos of her creating the transformation of Troy to. I don’t know!”“Was it ten? More?”“I think more than ten.” Jennifer confessed.“Get on your hands and knees. No, this way.” He pulled Jennifer into a kneeling position on all fours, turning her so she was side on to him with her ass pointed vaguely in Tegan’s direction on Daddy’s right.“We’ll call it ten. You’re going to count this time, alright?”“Wh- what?” Jennifer said, confused. From Tegan’s perspective, the way Daddy was holding his doubled belt, it seemed obvious what was going to happen.