Thenote read:"Hello.Marti lost a small wager and has to be my slave for a week. As you cansee I've already had his ears pierced as a sign of servitude...and now Ineed your help. Marti's team played like a bunch of girls and washumiliated last week. In honor of his team's performance I want Marti tobe transformed into a real sissy boy.You are free to do anything you want to him. I would like his eye browswaxed extra thin and arched extra high. As far as his hair goes, it'sreally too short for. "HEY!" "I swear they just don't make witches like they usedto," Hazel's voice had returned to weary. "MTV generation," suggested Jay helpfully. "No doubt. Well, on with the show. Every item ofclothing in this store bears an enchantment. If it managesto get near you, it will flow onto your body, replacing theappropriate item (if any) and then alter the body part it iscovering to a female configuration." Hazel tried to gloatbut was obviously not having nearly the fun time she. My horny, stiff dick agreed and tented my slacks. Hey, it’s Halloween, I decided I could let it stick out and blatantly compliment her.As we converged, I shifted some of my attention to her beautiful face. She looked familiar. We both stopped and stared open-mouthed as we said our names in chorus. This was my eighth-grade teacher. She was always pretty to me, but when, how did she get so hot? Admittedly, she had never worn a tennis skirt to class, but WOW!“Mrs. G? Is that really you? I-I-I. After marriage the spanking was a part of our sex life, spanking and fingering that got more vigorous as more fingers were inserted to be finally replaced with my cock driven as hard and quickly as possible all the time Anne had multiple orgasms to the point that she was absolutely flowing with juices. As we transitioned to threesomes the spanking was more or less a thing just between us, enter Simon a twenty something sports star who we'd met via a friend of a friend.Simon was newly married.