’ Still, she could tell there was something missing. She talked about ‘feeling like a dried up leaf inside.’ And what worried her was that it se...med to be affecting her performance. Some women took male hormones to get their freak back on. She couldn’t do that without being disqualified. Casey got all the backstory before he arranged for their first encounter at her next track practice. They didn’t actually really meet. He wanted it that way. He wanted to observe. But he didn’t hide. He. . and talk."Roberta reacted to the word "play" much differently than Jeff had meant it. She'd tried that same exact word with her husband one night, when he was hunched over the computer, researching a company's stock value."Come on, baby," she said, standing behind him and running her hands down onto his chest. "You've been in school long enough. It's time for recess... time to play." In a minute," he'd said, ignoring her hands. "You go get ready and I'll be there in a minute."He'd never shown. You will make an appointment for the following;1 Your toes are to be manicured and painted red2 You are to have your belly button pierced3 You will have your eyebrows shaped4 You will have a tattoo above your sissy clitty that says 'sissy slut'I nearly fell off my chair while reading this. If this was just the start and the demerit punishments were going to get worse, I had to avoid them at all costs. I thought about what he wanted and whether I could go through with it. Painting my toe nails. ... Troy reached up and felt the man's hardnessthrough his straining boxer shorts. He tugged the man's pants down to hisknees. Then with a tiny sigh he did the same with the man's boxers. Now,barely two inches from his face, was a large, hard, excited cock. He lookedup futilely, as if for some reprieve from the act he knew was expected ofhim. The man reached down and gently stroked his hair for a moment. Thenpressed his head toward the pulsing member.Troy's lips parted, and his tongue came out..