Earrings are OK, but nothing dangly—and don’t forget to put on your show pants.”We got to Carnegie Hall right at 6:30 as per Michaels request.He...was in a really nice suit, which reminded me that I needed some more suits of my own.“Charles, is everything good?” Michael asked.“Everything is ... excellent, Michael,” I confirmed with both thumbs up.It’s one thing to dance in and around your peers as we did at Cotillion; performing in front of others in a Competition is more of a stressor; dancing. "You might want to think about a career change," shelaughed.She carefully adjusted her new manhood and smoothed out her skirt,leaving no outward sign of the package she had taken from me.I gulped down the scotch to clear the taste from my mouth andremembered my wife's comment. "What's this about seeing her tomorrow?" We've planned a little afternoon rendezvous. She's going to help mechoose an outfit for tomorrow evening's event." You weren't invited! It isn't just some cocktail party, you. No doubt he is in his dom-state. “Did you know it already?” he repeats. “Yes sir!” she answers and asks, “You’re gonna punish me for that, sir?”Steve knows that his sister would enjoy being spanked right here and now. The fact that Marie watches would only give her a bigger kick out of this situation. “No, I won’t punish you for trying to save my relationship with Marie. You should thank her for that. She made a pretty good argument about reinforcing behavior through reward and punishment. You. Deep hard jabs split me wide and deep pain ripped through my snatch. Still, passion burned inside me, growing, out of control a nasty, lustful, fulfillment spread inside me, something I hadn’t felt in such a long time.Shame filled me, the shame of being raped, a deeper humiliation from my enjoyment of his wild fucking. My hips, against my will, moved back to meet his every lunge. My breathing grew shallow and rapid, as craving inside me yearned for more. My trembling body ached from pain and.