Laura, on the other hand, was from a strict religious upbringing. Her spouse was as well. This left her struggling with issues of God, along with her ...eelings for her spouse.She attended several meetings of a support group with me. She was deeply ashamed of wanting to transition, and what that would do to her wife.My divorce had finalized almost a year ago, and in the days that followed, I desperately needed someone to hold me to this life. Laura was there for me. Sometimes she would come over. .you taste my tears and smile, then glance at the moniter."I see you've met Jason! You'll really get to know him very soon. Don't worry, he won't break you...much. Now, where were we before the interruption? Oh yes...you're about to be my little pincushion. Because you couldn't follow commands and stay still, we're going to have to do this another way"You wheel another cart up and remove a pair of clamps from a drawer. Wordlessly you tweak my already erect nipples, twisting pinching and pulling. Step two it is.“You won’t be needing these,” I say as I pull down his panties. Their frontside is stained, even if each student has two weeks worth of clean underwear. Either the boy likes them dirty, or he’s been wanking earlier.“What are you going to do to me?” he asks. His voice is low and tense.“What I usually do with sluts like you.”He flinches.“I’m not a slut! How could I be a slut?”I lean in closer.“Oh, but you are. Just admit it already. Everything shall be easier.”“Are you going to. You can use them as you like. Now what's the trouble?"Kate clung to his neck letting all the words tumble out quickly... that she had to leave Tim, divorce him... that she had no idea what she was doing or what was to become of her, but that she knew that Sam would help her... even if she had behaved like a common slut the night before... surely he would help her.Sam sat her down on his sofa and brought out the brandy. "First of all, let me tell you that you behaved just as I wanted you to.