Breasts pressing tight together, while they appeared to dance cheek to cheek. Suddenly Patricia took a giant step back and pulled while trying to pivo..., both lost their balance and fell to the floor. They struggled to pin each other, wrestling side by side. Their legs wrapped together as each tried to mount the other for the pin. Finally Priya managed to roll on top of Patricia. Both woman strained as Priya fought for the pin and Patricia fought the pin. Patricia managed to roll them over and. And the way that I smiled when the hot sperm hit my lips pretty much belied any coercion. I was screwed.Uncle Mitch let go of my head with a little shove downward, so that I wouldn't forget his presence or the order he'd issued.Reluctantly I reached down into my lap and picked up the collar.I stared down at it, stalling and turning it this way and that in my lap. It was really kinda pretty, and I felt a little tingle between my legs. Why did Uncle Mitch want me to wear it, anyhow?He cuffed the. I look back at my body and think about fucking it. But for some reason, I dont want to. Isnt that strange. My own body doesnt turn me on. My cock feels so hard. I can feel the foreskin easing back as it grows to its maximum hardiness and length. It must be eight inches. Shit. I am a man now and can lie about my cocks length. It is ten inches at least. I focus on one of the straps holding my former body to the table and watch as my X-ray vision melts the strap, without causing a fire. Then I use. If I didn’t know any better, I saw a hint of shame on her face. This is… So humiliating. My mother just stands there as her son gets humiliated and turned into a sissy. Say something! Anything!“Thank you, Mistress Lexie. I may have already coerced a blow job out of him. I mean her,” Crystal says. She only laughs. “I expected no less.” “Tell me, Veronica, my dear. What do you think of your new daughter?” Mistress Lexie asks.Her eyes shoot up to Lexie and then to me before returning back to.