The handcuffs clicked shut, and his hands were trapped behind the chair."Mel, what..?" Tom started, but Melanie put her finger on his lips."No. You ne...d to learn. You need to learn who your cock belongs to." Melanie squeezed Tom's crotch to emphasize her point. He gasped, and Melanie unbuttoned his jeans. "Who owns your cock?"Tom struggled for a bit, then said, "You do." Melanie wasn't buying it. She freed Tom's cock from his jeans, went to kiss it, then stopped. "I don't believe you. You need. There was even a hole in the end just like in the pictures.I was really confused. I knew that girls were supposed to have clits and that clits might swell up a little but that they were not supposed to swell very much. I had never seen a clit (or a penis) but I knew what I had was weird.After examining, tickling and rubbing my new part for a while, I started to feel sleepy so I went back to bed. As I lay still and relaxed, my new part slowly deflated and then retracted back inside my. He let out his senses. “There are about twenty of them Pip.”“The bikes?” she questioned. Daniel nodded and touched her.Pip was still crouching so when they arrived she had the pleasure of plugging the man who was just about to put a sword into her bike. Daniel selected the other man who was bending over his. Then the man and the bike both crashed to the ground.Daniel let out his senses again, but the rest of the people were up on the hill still looking for them. He pulled the man off his bike. . are you going to be a good girl or will I have to cane you then have your penis cut off?"I tried to mumble that I would be a good girl but was stopped by the gag. I think she got the message.She smiled at me and said, "Right, now we're going to get you dressed, ready for your trip to the operating theatre. You will obey me instantly, you will not try to struggle, overpower me or escape. If you do... well, I've already explained the punishment for that."She fetched some clothing from the box..