''You really aren't much of a man at all are you?''I guess not Sir.''You guess not?'The look on his face tells me what I need to say. 'No Sir, I'm not...much of a man at all.''You are nothing but a little fucking pussy boy. In this house, there is only one man and that is me. You will call me Master or Sir, forget you will be punished. I will call you faggot, wimp, bitch, cunt, cum slut or any other fucking name I want. Understand faggot?''Yes Sir, I understand.' Damn, I can't believe how he has. I remembered how sensitive mine was the night before. My tongue slowly circled it being careful not to touch it. Tara pulled at my hair with greater force. Her body was becoming uncontrollable. I knew her time of climax was near. I gently touched her clit and slowly and gently massaged it with the flat part of my tongue. Tara lost control and her legs squeezed my head and she pulled my hair. Her body convulsed wildly. She stopped breathing and her moaning came in short bursts. I felt a flood. " Tiffany placed the hand switch on the bed next to Sarah's hand.Sarah picked up the pad and wrote a message on it."I knew you were going to ask that dear. It is always the first thing that an SRS patient asks. "Yes it is all over. There were no complications and you are going to make a very pretty girl. Congratulations. Welcome to womanhood dear. And yes, it is morning. You have been asleep for almost 24 hours."Sarah wrote again-----Tiffany read the note and smiled. "Yes she is Sarah. She. I eased my hands onto her shoulders and helped her stand and started to kiss her.Putting more soap onto my hands I eased them about her while my head kissed and bit gently onto her body. As I reached her pussy she was already throwing her hips forward and onto my tongue. She was soaking not just off the water but her own juices. I needed her to cum so as her moans got louder I eased my soapy finger to her ass hole and with some gentle pressure felt it ease inside her. Suddenly her voice.