"I could feel the butterflies in my stomach. It felt like a whole flock of them. I could only imagine the thrill of being fucked by dogs on a regular ...asis."Now then, tomorrow, Mona will pick you up at 10 o'clock and will take you to our jeweler where he will give you a gold necklace to wear."With that we began to arrange ourselves to leave the farm. Gloria clipped the leash to my collar and led me to the van. Once in the van she pulled on the leash until I lowered myself to my knees between. I wish I had the money to move next door, I think, as I ascend the stairs to her apartment. Considering my current living situation, it may be worth the money to move out. Maybe I could talk Peter into-I reach Molly's floor and feel my ears twitch at the sounds coming down the hallway. Moaning, but not "HELP I'M DYING" moaning. More like, "OH GOD DON'T STOP" moaning. "Mmmmmmm oohhhh yesss. Ohhh fuck. FUCK YESSSS." As I get closer, I realize it's definitely Molly. We shared a dorm our first year. I turned to him andimploringly begged him, ?Please Sir Michael, let me be your ?anal servant?, butspare my little sister.? He slapped my bottom, and said, ?No Julie, you bothhave a ?Price To Pay? and both of you are going to be trained to pleasure mewith your tight little bottoms as well as your mouths.? Suddenly, I looked at theclock and realized that my hour of sphincter training was over. My bottom achedfrom the squeezing and from the repeated smacks. Sir Michael began rubbing andmassaging. I've had a couple of cross dressers in my life and can assure any doubters that they were all man. It's just a fetish after all.Later, I found myself along with Julie, naked in Karen's bedroom. The guys had gone off to another room to get changed. There was a strange moment when all I could hear was the whispering and the stretching of nylon as we each started to get encassed. Karen was a professional with the scissors as she did the crotch cuts for the upper half. She even helped me to get it.