She needed to obey. She straightened her back and pushed her boobs forward. Jiggling boobs, with pinkish nipples prodding forward. She smiled seductiv...ly and licked her lips. ‘Tell me what you want, sweety.’ He said. ‘I want to see you’re cock.’ She said. ‘I want to feel it in my mouth. I need to feel it in my pussy.’ ‘O dear.’ He said bemused. ‘You are here for a simple violin lesson, aren’t you Carla? And know you’re begging for my cock, you’re quite the little slut, aren’t you?’ . My hair had grown longer and I had nobody hair. My skin felt smooth. But there was some thing else. I ran myhand between my legs and looked at them in shock, "My penis. It is goneHow could this happen?" Shruti looked bewildered by the change.Prajakta sat down dazed, "Oh my god! I am so sorry."I looked at her and understanding suddenly came to me, "What is youfantasy?" She said nothing for a long time. She finally said slowly, "It is a worldwhere women completely dominate the men. The women were. I placed my head on her shoulder and she was patting my back with one hand , she was holding the pooja plate on another ,but , as i smelled her hair , a chill went to my spine , i was holding he more tightly and things started to fell from her plate . Then the devil took over , i whispered in her ear “maa main khud ko nahi rok sakta , maaf kar de mujhe ” she was getting the smell of trouble and stopped weeping and tried to move away , i wasn’t releasing her and devil gained more and more power. She locked her legs around her lover as she dug her heels into his buttocks, pulling him into her, forcing his cock to fill her need until there was nothing left outside. Her hips rocked as he withdrew his hardness from within her. His muscles tensed as he began to drive harder into her. She turned her eyes to me, catching me in the pitch of my own desire and heaved her hips in defiance, meeting his thrusts, as if to affirm her choice of lover. I shook, captivated, watching the joining of their.