" I grabbed her right breast and dug my fingers in, twisting it painfully. "Because you like it, Sir?" she asked, through gasps of pain. That made me ...top a beat and look at myself, what had I become? A week ago, I had been a typical post-high school graduate looking forward to college. Now here I was straddling My Mother's glorious body and about to do who knows what. Then I remembered something that I had realised the night before. I was a MAN, and they were women, so they didn't really. "The one replying to me on the bondage site." Oh, its one a.m. here in the UK. I was asleep," I explained."I know it's one a.m, I'm sorry but can you talk?" Actually I have an early start, can I ring you back some other time?" I really did not want to be bothered."Please, it says you are a mechanic, in your profile." Taxi driver nowadays" I corrected."But you were a Mechanic? you have tools." I am not coming to fix your bloody motor at one in the morning, goodbye." I slammed the phone down.It. “Something about the chemical make up – it has not seemed to work on women. So far, it only has worked on the Professor’s male subjects.” They both sat there sipping on beer and thinking to themselves when suddenly Don came up with an idea. “If I can’t have Lisa, then no one else will either. I will make Lisa see that the guy she left me for is not worthy of her attention.” This is where I entered the picture – you see, I thought I was the luckiest guy on earth – going out with Lisa, the. A few minutes of this, and ‘she’ screamed, “Oh, God, that’s feels so good inside me” and ‘her’ legs collapsed, and ‘she’ was only held upright by the ‘penis’, which rhythmically lifted her ass into the air with his thrusts. The ‘man’ had a huge grin on ‘his’ face. “Do you like getting fucked, good, Baby, do you?” But ‘her’ only answer was the squeals in time to ‘his’ thrusts. Twice more ‘she’ screamed out, before, finally, ‘he’ slowly extracted the dildo, and, using ‘his’ pelvis, waved it at.