"Shall we begin without delay?"---Jack was now in a situation which he could could not comprehend even ifhe was conscious. He was now the subject of ... black market group - onethat used advanced technology to record and then sell full mind-and-bodyadventures to extremely rich clients. These clients had all theequipment to re-live the entire experience that Jack was about toencounter. Only Jack wouldn't really be encountering it - he wouldreceive directly into his brain stimulations from the. “Ilana, are you okay?” Candice, the assistant manager came in, pulling out a tube of lipstick and standing at the mirror next to mine. “Sucks that you had to ruin such a pretty blouse.” Looking me up and down approvingly, she smiled and capped her lipstick. Grabbing another paper towel, she wet it and started blotting at the stain. It wasn’t much, but it was still noticeable, apparently.“You should be all right now.” It wasn’t until then that I realized that I’d been holding my breath the. As I lay in his arms he murmured, "Susanna, I'm sorry I didn't use acondom" I looked at him with adoring eyes, smiled and told him, "that'sok lover, it's not like I'm going to get pregnant!"He looked at me, kissed me on the end of my nose and in a soft voicetold me, "I forgot all about that, you are so wonderfully feminine, Isimply forgot."We got out and as I patted myself dry, I could see him examining me,especially my 'vagina', in the end I had to ask him, "well, do I meetwith your. I am a sissy, and Ilove this. I've dreamed about this for so long. So many masturbations,so many fantasies, so many online chats, and here I am. I should beproud of myself I guess for finally going through withit...it's..it's....and before I could question myself any more he spokeagain, and all I could do was think, 'Yes, Daddy, anything.'"Reach up with both hands and open my belt buckle. Pull the belt off,Trisha."And I did, my hands reaching over his legs, his bulging crotch, to histhick black.