"No?..."Grand Mistress Gillian ignited the lighter and held the flame to the right nipple clamp."Aurgh...ooouuUUUUUUGGGGGHHHHHHHH!" ...or Yes?"She hea...ed up the left one."OooouuUUUURRRRGGGGGGHHHHHHH!"As the Grand Mistress took the lighter away, Vanessa sank her teeth deep into the gag-rubber to bear the pain."OOOOOOUUUUUUUUUUUUUAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRGGGGGHHH!"The flame kissed her abused clitoris for endless seconds, then travelled agonizingly slow over the spread vaginal slit towards the little. I'd dreamed about it for yearsand practiced being a woman in secret. We're doing here is unheard of.About every twenty years or so, we bring in a new member to the family.Of the seven women I've seen come along, you have had the mostdifficulty adjusting. Even Yolanda can't remember anyone like you. Onecould wonder if you'd ever seriously thought about being a woman." I ... I don't know what to say to that. Maybe I'm at the end of thebell curve? These days with the roles of men and women mixed. My cock began to strain in my slacks and I could feel my balls throbbing heavily and painfully. Something had to break soon; there was no way I could continue like this. Never before had a woman turned me on so hot so fast. But who was she? Why was she tormenting me so? I thought I'd ask."Who are you?" I said with a weak smile. I was almost too far gone for words, but I had to know what was going on and where this was going to go."Call me Trish, hun" She smiled and flicked ashes from the. Dean’s Dad had passed away a few years before of some weird heart condition. Fortunately for the family his life insurance policy plus his Mom’s job were more than enough to pay the bills and send everyone to college. Dean sent out the text that he was back in town, obviously excluding John, and managed to unpack his car pretty quickly. Remembering that nothing is actually official until it’s “facebook official” he pulled out his laptop and changed his relationship status to “single.” Oh, the.