But you’ll have to be a very good boy.’ Everyday Rachael couldn’t have said that, she’d have been too insecure in her own skin. The need to ta...e control asserted itself in this new Rachael. Reaching back, she grasped his wrists. She turned to face him, dropping to her knees as she did so. What should she do to excite him, she pondered? The glossy sheen on his thumbs was her clue. She bent over them and extended her tongue, licking along their length. Somewhere in her head there remained the. On second thought, it might be better not knowing. I had a feeling things were not going to go according to plan. I went to bed and slept for 13 hours. Usually, I’m not someone who remembers much of their dreams. A dwarf here, a talking dog there, that’s pretty much about it. But that night was an exception. I woke up to the image of little Charlie encased in the hot, tight tunnel of someone who started out looking a lot like Winona Ryder until I got a good look at her face and saw an eyebrow. This is your chance to to be a real man.Make it so hot for me Brenda. You have 5 hot lesbians watching you strokeit for the last time. You make it so hot for me. My panties are soakedjust from watching you. Here lick my panties for me." I straddled thechair and lowered my crotch slowly to his mouth."Smell my pussy Brenda. Don't you wish you had one like it. Yes yes lickit baby oh yeah. Now stroke that cock. Do you want to come for us Brenda.Hmmm, yeah lick me more, oh yeah Brenda that feels so. Our first meeting had involved the two of them discovering that I was a woman, followed by two days of being repeatedly being raped. Finally, they decided to pimp me out to make money. They went so far as to line me up with a customer. I was supposed to pull off of the avenue onto a side street with the guy in his car. There I was supposed to A: collect the money. And then B: give him a blowjob. Following which he would return me to mywould-be pimps. As soon as the car door shut, I made.