I havebeen a woman for only a few days and I know that." Wendy, you are a boy who is being punished. You are not a woman!" Yesterday morning I was not...a woman. Today I am."Please help me now with my hair."I think I would like it up in a tight severe bun at the back of my headand with a few tendrils falling down at the ears and precise bangs abovemy brows. I want to show off those lovely long dangling silver chimeearrings Mother bought me. She thought they would humiliate me. They aregoing to. I asked her about the FFM, and a sly smile came across her face. She said it was an intriguing idea, but not for now. She moved and sat directly on my lap, grinding into my cock occasionally. I started to give her a back massage, and her moans were very pronounced. She started to grind on me more, and I took it as a sign to remove some of her clothing. I started removing her clothes, she looked at me and said “Finally! What took you so long?” She then took over and ripped all of our. “Thank you ma’am,” said the Servant bowing.She pointed the bullwhip at his bare arms, regarding him disdainfully, “I appreciate the prepping can be arduous, but really we must preserve our standards...”“The paddle Miss?” asked the Servant hopefully.Wanda rolled her eyes back theatrically, “Of course...”The Servant shuffled over to the table and picked up a studded wooden paddle which he obsequiously presented to his Mistress.“Well hold this,” Wanda said irritably, holding the bullwhip out. ‘And. „Hallo du bist doch Thomas der Sohn vom Hausmeister“ ohh sie kennt ja meinen Namen, dachte ich mir. „Ja bin ich, Tom der kleine Helfer“ Ich verlies den Fahrstuhl nach ihr und sah nun, dass ihre Strumpfhose oder Strümpfe (die Neugier macht mich wahnsinnig) hinten eine Naht haben. Die schwarze, dünne Linie umspielt ihre Waden und endet in den schier endlosen Absätzen ihrer High Heels. Sie brauchte nicht lange um sich auf den Feierabend vor zu bereiten, kurzer Schuhwechsel, Haare noch mal.