As I passed through the gatehouse and onto the streets I was overwhelmed by the sites and sounds of the city. There where more people on one street th...n my entire village. The buildings where made of wood timber frames and white plastered walls between. Many overhung on the second floor slightly allowing for more living space upstairs as well to create some shade from the midday sun.Vendors yelled at passerby's trying to get their attention as they peddled their wares. A nearby blacksmith. Half a dozen of the most beautiful, sensual dresses I had ever seen, in a variety of sometimes subtle and sometimes bold colors. Then she hesitated and glanced at me as if thinking, then with a half lift of her shoulders she reached in and brought out some of the exotic lingerie, "I'm not sure if you'd be prepared to model these" she whispered, "and I'll understand, because some of them are very revealing, but they are a part of what we want to sell to Mary's chain of Boutiques, so......?"I. "Bonnie, would you like to go somewhere more private?" "That would be wonderful." My apartment was about fifteen minutes away, but we got there in ten. I opened the door for Bonnie. She walked in, turned around and passionately kissed me. I think my tonsils were tickled by her tongue. Bonnie's hand instinctively went for my crotch. She began to massage my cock through my jeans and it responded by getting rock hard. Now, my hand moved to fondle her braless naked breasts. They were smooth and. What Carne didn't know was that the men where feminized on a slidingscale. The less they fought the more "womanly" they should be. For menthat scratched and bit and pounded on the door for days or tried toharm their new bodied a small waif body was all that was required toshame and humiliate them completely. It was enough to know that theyhad a pussy and breasts. Carne was so calm and compliant. Only a fewtimes had they had to get physical with her and she never merited aserious beating. The.