She turns me onto my front again and reaches under me with a professional’s unlusty hands to glide my cock back under me. So strong. I wonder again ...f she’s actually a man.Her weight leaves the bed, and I have a vision of her returning, newly-made male, taking the body she’d so painstakingly bound.“Is this what you hoped for, boss?”I nod. There’s no reason to feel this dry-throated and weird. Or at least no weirder than anyone else in this conference. Jude had been undeniably female in her bar. "There's really no excuse for me to show it, but, well, I just want to!"Louise grabbed my arm, there in the hallway, as if to pull me back from following Don and Tad into the bedroom. I guess she knew there was no stopping her husband from showing the picture to Tad, but perhaps she could "save" me."It's all right, Louise," I said. "I want to see it, too!"I must admit, I gasped. The bedroom photograph was three-feet square, mounted above the head of their big bed in a fine-looking, if. I feel very feminine and dare I say very gay.I don’t really speak from a lot of experience, only what I know I might like and have thought about or maybe experienced. There’s no question though that we are in the same lane.Oh yes, babe, I’d have you moaning and your hips would be rising to meet my mouth as you pump your cock in my desperately horny mouth. My mouth would be all over you, sucking every bit that protrudes, tongue probing every depth. Oh, how I’m so wanting you honey.I will eat you. So, I just opened the door for her. “Kitten, you seem like you need to ask me something. Don’t be afraid I will not punish you, as we are still trying to lay the groundwork for our relationship.”She was silent for a moment and then said, “Thank you, Master, I do have a question but I was afraid you would not like me asking it causing you to then punish me.”“Kitten, go ahead and ask me what is on your mind.”“Okay, Master, here goes. What are your plans for me? You know I want to be a teacher and.