“We’re gonna play some ping-pong!” Their tiny tits bounced ever-so-slightly as they walked across the patio, but their round little asses jiggle... invitingly once they had passed. Joe was flabbergasted. His eyes were transfixed on their tight young exposed bodies as they started hitting the ping pong ball to one another. Jasmine had her back to us first, and Joe couldn’t take his eyes off her little ass in that g-string: her butt was flat enough that when she bent over to receive the serve, her. .."I laughed.She frowned. "What is so wrong with being a woman?"I smiled wearily. "Nothing, Randi, absolutely nothing. It's just notwho I am. In my heart, I'm a disgusting, hairy pig who likes women whowant me that way." I picked up the recorder I hung on the wall andstopped it. "I'll make you all some copies to protect yourself. I'mpretty sure nothing would ever happen to you guys, but I'd feel betterjust in case the government decided to erase all traces of me on thisworld."She surprised me. Cyndi’s voice had an almost surprised quality to it, as she was still not quite able to reconcile this vision of her friend with the one she had known for the last six years. Since they were in grade school, actually, and Cyndi was the ‘new’ kid in town.Now, it was like Niki was the new kid, or at least the new slut, and Cyndi was both aroused by the display, as well as a bit worried for her friend. This was pretty intense stuff, and those scratches looked a bit painful.Cooper began to whine. " Laura whimpered."LIAR! And it's MASTER Jan! You got that, slave?!" Jan asked as he struck her ass cheek with the whip. "AHH!!!" Laura cried out as she felt the whip hit her bare ass cheek."I'm sorry!" She cried out. But he struck her other ass cheek as well. "Baby, stop! Please!" They had agreed on a safeword, but she hadn't spoken it. "I can't help it! It's the effect I have! Please, make it stop! I'll do anything!" she cried, struggling against the cuffs. "You'll do anything?" Jan asked her.