I looked over to my right and instead of the large crowd of guys who'dbeen there a minute ago watching and stroking their cocks, there weretwo uniform...d policemen standing there, observing with their armsfolded across their chests, and then one said loudly, "OK, turn allthe lights on and start turning the televisions off."Shit!I suppose I should tell you a little about myself, because I'mprobably not what you expect. I'm transgendered (always have been) andam about 5'8 and 132 pounds, usually. The hot determination in her eyes. 'Yeah Sia,' I whispered; 'Yeah… keep on going… fuck me…' Deep down, I felt my orgasm building. I tightly held onto her. The chemicals raced up and reached my brain. My expanding veins made me go dizzy. I suddenly trembled and seized up. I gasped. I slightly jerked and slowly rolled onto my side. I was pulsating, throbbing. She held on to my leg and kept on going, pushing her wet little vagina tighter into mine.”For a few seconds Angela pauses. I look at her. Between my legs, the Hitachi comes alive. The clamps are tightened and my real agony begins. In the ceiling a camera whirrs and clicks. I guess somewhere in the building, Jenneke is watching everything. The camera tilts and refocuses as it records every moment and every detail of my torment.Zoe's face appears above me. Her eyes are searching mine, perhaps looking for signs of panic."Let's take this up a notch, my little slut!"This time, the tightening takes me beyond anything I had every known.. The door was at the top of some stairs, and two figures began to descend, although I struggled to make them out as the sudden flow of light made me squint my eyes. "Hello darling, sleep well?" chided a voice. I recognised it as Rachel."Rachel? What's going on, where am I?" I enquired, a little confused."Oh don't worry your cute little self" she giggled. "You're in good hands"."But I can't move, what's happened?!" It's part of your education, you will be trained to be respectful to women instead.