I may only be young but I knew damn well what to do. Knew how to pleasure myself and turn others on in the process. I looked into Joe’s eyes, saw ...ust and pleasure. He’d already cum twice, yet he still had a boner and was going for it again. I knew instantly he wouldn’t mind. So I laid back down and shoved the brush into myself. Pleasure and pain hit me simultaneously. I began to thrust the handle of the brush into myself, all the while pretending it was Joe thrusting into me. The. The night it happened, I wanted to get out of the cab and grab my body, to make the evil being that stole my life give it back. I wanted to but something made me drive off. I circled around for awhile and saw a woman standing on a corner waving at me. I pulled over and she got in. "23rd and Lexington and make it fast, I have a hot date," she growled at me. I knew where the address was, somehow, and I drove her there. All the while I was chanting in my head, 'swap bodies with me' over and over.. Every day is basically the same. I wake up and crawl from my room to the bathroom at the end of the hall in the basement. Cameras watch my every move, so trying to cheat by walking (ever) is a no-no. The punishment is far worse than the crime, so I am always obedient. In the bathroom I administer several enemas, being sure to expel all the nasty waste from my bowels so that my boi-pussy is perfectly clean and acceptable. I am allowed to stand and shower, and I must always shave everything to. ’ She said softly, her soft eyes locked on his. Oh the way she said his name was alone to make Julian’s head spin and his heart stutter. This could not be healthy, but many a man said love wasn’t healthy. He knew he was in love with her. He knew it the moment he laid eyes on her. He had tried to convince himself it was lust, but he found himself wondering what it would be like to make this woman his wife… To have children with it… A real life… He couldn’t let her slip away and fate wanted them.