It was a gorgeous walk with nature all around us and we reallyenjoyed each other's company. We were holding hands and walking justlike any other coupl... and I loved playing the female role. Being thewoman in this relationship was coming so naturally to me, I was walkingand talking and moving just like any other woman would. It feltincredible and safe to have my man walking beside me. James asked if Iwould stay for the weekend and longer if possible. I told him that Ionly had a class at Montclair. Brought from the cell to a larger parlor, she would be punished in front of masked strangers for her demerits, again with the same crop, and again not overly harsh, but this time, initially across her buttocks, ending with a like number between her spread thighs, directly across the third stud piercing her clitoris, while humiliatingly forced again to keep track by counting aloud. That session finished, led back to her cell, she would receive another cup of broth, forced to squat and. "You fucking little bastard" Jim tried to yell, but he had lost all control, and was dragged to his new female body, he didn't want to be in it, with its short skirt, figure hugging jersey, shiny high heeled court shoes, and were those stockings, and suspenders. No matter how he tried he couldn't stop himself entering the body, strangely enough in the same way that he had entered female bodies before. Suddenly it was all over Jim felt his new breasts filling his bra, he ran into the. When I was getting dressed for tonight, I decided to wear the outfit she was wearing today. I danced and teased in imitation of her." Well, I'll be damned. After I watch her, I feel like such a damn fool. She has such power over me." Me, too. I get so wet watching her even though she never shows the goods. It's like I'm under her spell." I know exactly what you mean. Do you know anything about her?" Nope. I know that she's a fashion model. I think that maybe she's married and I think she lives.