Now his mistress, the stern Miss Abby, could give him a real spanking. Due to Charley’s insolent behavior during his fitting at the salon, Abby deci...ed a spanking was in order. And it was a doozy. Lucky for Charley, no one was in the warehouse below Abby’s loft apartment that evening and his cries went unheard. Charley tried to explain away his regrettable behavior by complaining of stomach cramps. That just got him a warm soapsuds enema in Abby’s bathroom. Her eight-inch nozzle disappeared up. He let out a moan. ‘Not yet baby’, I said. As I pulled my finger back, I added a second before shoving it back in deep. I started finger fucking him faster and deeper with two fingers. ‘You like that? You like me in your ass, don’t you?’ ‘Oh fuck yes.’ I added a third. I was really working him over with three fingers deep. His cock and balls glistening from my sloppy blowjob. I could feel my pussy leaking with my own fluids. While I finger fucked him, his body twitching and he put his feet on. But I was awake andsomething was off. Typically that much sexiness - in dream or real life -would invoke a campsite in my underwear. It didn't. I did feel somethingelse down there, though. Do you know the feeling when your junk istwisted up and you're seated in front of a group of people and it's goingto be too obvious to adjust it? Well, it was like that, only... moist?"You have become a woman."I could feel my brow contort. The thought of my new reality wasn'texactly horrifying. No. I had. A few minutes later Deedee saw Dorisu and told her that she was going towait in line for some snacks and a drink. While she was in line, anotherperson came up and stood behind her. Deedee looked around and saw apleasant middle-aged woman dressed very professional and business-like.She was wearing a sharp, upscale ladies business suit. It consisted ofan ivory creme button-up-the-front blouse with vertical ruffles and anopen 'V' collar. It was worn under a medium gray ladies petulum jacketwith.