I'd stumbled upon something amazing and a little bit scary. I had no experience with and no prior desire to dominate a man. I didn't want some wimpy g...y. I wanted a big, strong guy to pick me up, throw me on the bed and fuck my brains out until I couldn't move, or didn't want to. However, as I described in my prior story, there was something that intrigued me and it wasn't just that I was falling in love with Anthony. So, when we parted after the amazing sex the night I found his stash and he. ”Alyssa leaned down and gave her a gentle kiss on the cheek. “That’s over with now. You’ll never feel like you’re alone again.” She straightened and draped the uniform over her arm. “I’ll just make some alterations to this and you’ll be all set for the meeting. I’ll need to take in the waist and let out the bust a little. You’ve been ... redistributed.”Lynette glanced down at her considerably perkier chest and blushed, then placed her hands on her rounded stomach. “I don’t think my waist has. She listens to our talk. I explain our relation of Professor and student, who happens to be his temporary slave.I am immediately drawn towards that teen, who offers us room for our 'studies' on only one condition. She insists she can always take a look what we are doing and ask questions why. To Susanne: Why she accepts to be my submissive. To me: For the reasons why I treat her so far as I did.... As she has no permission to speak, without my permission, only the face of Susanne tells clearly. Tara genuinely liked Georgy, and the way she talked so openly and freely about herself and Rosie when they had there little chat. She found out a lot about her son and Georgy confirmed much that she already knew or suspected. He truly wanted to start taking hormones and be girly boy full time with real tits and curves. But what did surprised her and made her felt a little guilty. Was that he was actually doing very well at school and she had not realised, or taken enough interest to find out..