“Bend over the bed slave!” you say. I hurriedly do so all the while nervous as you reach for the belt that is ever present in our chamber. “Why ...ould you defy me this way, what were you thinking slave? You were certainly not thinking of your Master, were you?” Whack! The belt lands on my ass and I flinch involuntarily and gasp. “You will not say a word or move slave.” Whack! Whack! Whack! I bite my lip. Whack! Whack! Whack! I can surely taste my own blood now. Whack! Whack! Whack! A moan. I laughed inwardly at my horrible pun."Elle... Please..." Mitch said, glancing over at me."Oh, you heard that?" I asked."I'm not as evil as you think I am," Mitch said."Well that's good to know," I said.He put his finger over his lips to hush me. "Now that you've somewhatcalmed yourselves," Mitch said. "I want to reiterate that this is onlytemporary. I just want to see if it's easier to relate to feet posingas men. Everything will return to normal tomorrow night."The two imposter men turned and. They were by far the biggest I had ever seen, like tennis balls drooping snugly in a loose bag. I became instantly aware that I was checking out the chubby man sharing the urinal with me and flipped back in shock. Here I was with my own sweaty, loose cock on full display as well, desperate to piss. And suddenly that piss slowed to a trickle, the pressure of my bladder still pounding but with nothing to show for it. I shot a glance down at my dick. What's wrong with you? Let's do what we came. My brother and Crissy were there, along with my sister Bree. It was apparent dad had told them Chloe was staying the weekend since everyone had on swim suits. Of course, Crissy's and Bree's were sheer and tiny, but that goes without saying. We all said hello. My brother couldn't believe how much Chloe had grown up. He stared at her beautiful tits. He grabbed her hand and twirled her around."Wow, Chloe, you are a very sexy young lady."Chloe blushed at the attention, but I could tell she was.