It wasn't fair. But it wasn't the first time she heard that rationaleused against her. And she doubted it would be the last.But life was seldom fair... And as a result of all this unfairness sheperceived, she had an almost undeniable feeling that she had beenmeant to have been born male. But something had intervened changingwhat should have been. It was an old feeling, but now she had themeans to act on it. Perhaps she could even change it now.She'd been afraid to tell Tom about her plans. . ‘Oooooohh, yes! Oh yes. Yes. Mmm.’ She continued to moan happily as she came down from her first orgasm. Then she shoved me away with a backwards thrust of her hips. ‘That’s enough of that,’ she said, ‘I’ve got a new task for you. I think I’ve been hogging all the pleasure so far, and that’s not fair on Paul here, is it? Is it?!’‘No Princess,’ I said, not even bothering to ask her if what she was about to propose would be fair to me. I knew it wouldn’t.‘That’s right. No, it’s not. So what. But the center of the room lays the table its 3 feet wide and 7 feet long with spots to hold a person tied down to it spread eagle. And in a corner there is a chain link fence set up with holes cut and the rewelded so that there are openings for the hands and feet, and openings for the breasts and lower body area. Each opening has been welded to have piece of wire to make circles or semi circles and then the wire has been covered over with a nice strip of rabbit’s fur to protect the skin from. As I did I looked down over this beautiful body that Iwas inhabiting, and I warm feeling swept through my system. It was timeto up the stakes. I was either going to get Karen to prove that thedeal was impossible or put her into a mental asylum trying.From where I lay I could see the sun streaming through the open bedroomwindow, creating a warm glow in the room. Shifting my gaze slightly Icould also see our images in the floor-to-ceiling mirrored wardrobedoors that faced our bed. It was then.