” He said, “Relationship? I don’t want what that shit, I wanted to say that I want to fuck you.” I was shocked. He was looking into my eyes as...if he was already doing it. In the shock, I didn’t say anything and just sat there.He slowly started describing to me how he wanted to fuck me, the ways he wanted to do it. He said everything about how he wanted to slap my ass and push his cock inside my ‘cute face’. After 15 minutes of detailed explanation, he stopped. I was sweating and lost my voice.. I pick up the hairbrush and begin to brushmy already silky hair until it gleams. I then begin to braid it expertlyinto a thick braid like I've been doing it all my life. I finish it offwith the ponytail holder and place the sheer white headband so that theends rest just in front of my ears. I turn to look at myself in themirror, and see even more changes have taken place. My waist has slimmeddown quite a bit, my shoulders have become quite thin and I have becomemore gangly. My hips have also. I was still tied to the shower. My hands were paining. She got up and again turned the shower. This time I was able to hold my breath easily. While I was in the shower I felt her coming close to me and untying me. My hands were free.They pained a little. She then went to an almira and brought a belt and chain sort of thing. She tied the belt around my neck and was holding the chain and said “I brought this for Uzma. But I’m using it on you.”She got out of the bathroom and lay on the bed. We stared hard at each other, sizing each other up, and she looked me up and down with total lust in her eyes. Now for your information, I was dressed in a red skin tight Under Armour shirt that revealed every muscular definition of my well developed upper body, and black Adidas wind pants, that were loose enough to conceal the hard cock that I was now in possession of. She shook her head as if to say,” we can’t do this,’ or “not now,” or a thousand other things that meant she would like to but.