Main mar jaungi…..aaaahhhhhhhhhh…..ohhhhhhhhhh…..oh ma mar dala isne mujh……..vo aise chillane lagi aur rone lagi to maine socha ki shayad ba...ut jyada dard ho raha hai aur maine apna lund bahar nikala iske liye bhi mujhe jor lagana pada tha, jaise hi mera lund bahar aaya use dekhar uski to jaan hi nikal gayee kyonki mera pura lund khun se sana hua tha aur uski chut se bhi khun tapak raha tha, use dekhte hi,…..oh my god tumne meri choot fad di…dekho kitna blood aa raha. She swatted my bottom with a rulertill the stinging began stimulating me and I wasbeginning to lubricate. I wiggled around to escape thepain. She told me to be still or I would be a “VERY SORRYLITTLE GIRL!” and switched to spanking me with her openhand, diamond rings glistening.I asked her to stop but its to no avail once Cynthiamakes her mind up to punish me. Laying me flat on myback, she pulled back her silk robe to reveal a strap onappliance, and got between my legs with it. She. Behave, she thought laughing!Jamie reached for her worn Terry cloth robe. She hesitated. Then she rummaged through her closet. She found the pink satin robe she was looking for. It was part of a role play outfit John had given her many Valentine’s Days ago. It included an impossibly tiny thong and a shelf bra.She found the thong and slipped into it. The tiny triangle of cloth disappeared into her labia. Well, she thought, I HAVE gained a few pounds! She slipped out of it, realizing the thong. . why can't I sense them?" A g-g-g-god?" I asked, remembering what she'd said at the meeting."You don't remember Jane do you?" She asked, turning back around. Ithought for a second then shook my head. "Because you're now calling herJanus."That sort of startled me. "J-J-J-Janus.... B-b-b-but that'simpossible..." I said. She must've been mistaken; there was no otheroption. Janus... well, he was Janus... ok, he was maybe a littleeffeminate, but he was a guy."I told you already things might.