I was ordered to lay down on the table, and Joanna got to work with massaging my chest. Afterwards, they gave me some estrogen pills. 'These will help...the process, little slut' declared my mistress. 'Ok, I think it's time for a quick performance test, let's see how good you were behaving with your master' said Joanna. They had a cord suspended from a pulley on the kitchen ceiling, and my hands were bound over my head. I was still naked, wearing just my red heels. Joanna produced a black leather. She stood, and rapidly moved to the door, saying, "Well come out when you're ready. But don't take too long, ok?"I watched her pert little behind disappear. She didn't shut the door.I sighed, and realized that procrastinating was going to do me no good. Nor was it likely I'd be able to get my cock to behave in any reasonable time frame, at least without ending its enforced chastity. I suspected, given the current situation, that masturbating might not even really cause it to relax much, except. During her "sessions" 99 % of the time i was with my face under her , even ending up with her squirting/peeing in mouth and me actually enjoying it. This Woman could do anything to me...She really got in to exploring my anus with her fingers, a dildo or a strapon and she enjoyed stretching me and reaching new limits. She fucked me with the strap-on daily and we stopped having a normal relationship, i didn't even get to put my dick inside her anymore. She openly admitted fucking others guys and. .say yes please? That will save me so much time!" Martin sayswhile lighting a cigarette up.When he has it lit and goes to give it a pull of smoke into his lungs. Ipull out a sword, knock the fiery 'cherry' on the lit end and then stepto one side of him. Slice the cigarette so near his fingers, I slicehair off them and then 'bat' the cut tip into the air with my blade. Andmy twin, she spikes it to the far wall with a dagger.I had to still mentally separate the action of the new twin and then.