"You always gravitated towards playing the woman," she continued, her tone abit more muttering now. "It's what you enjoyed, it's what turned you on. I...ould tell." You always wanted to play the boys," I said in a bit of a fluster, mycheeks burning. Had she assumed I'd wanted to be a girl all along?I blinked. Had I?"Every time you played a boy," she went on as if I hadn't spoken, soundingmore resigned now. "I felt like you were forcing it for my sake. Like youfelt I needed to have a man in the. “And thank you especially for allowing me to be so confident when people stare.”At that particular moment, he was referring to the seven women laying out, nude, on the rocky top. Instead of blushing or trying to cover up, he gave them two big thumbs up and allowed his monster to twitch, much like the tail of a snake. That drew the expected reaction of a few “mmm”s and a couple of moans.“Does that mean you’re staying?” I asked.“I don’t see how we can,” he said as Audrey came alongside, still in. She was nakedand had a halter on. So I could guess why she was here. The man left oftenfor coffee and she soon moved next to me. I found from our conversationthat she was a highschool freshmen. In age, she was only seven monthsolder than I. We didn't speak about why she was here.Soon the vet came out and ushered us into an examining room. Then hechecked the tattoo behind the girl's ear and waved a wand around hercrouch to make sure that she's already been electronically tagged, aswell."Muffin,. He had never known a woman as wanton and inventive as she, loving to be spanked and beaten, as long as a thorough fucking followed, preferably in all three holes. During one particularly demanding session she threw herself across the whipping bench and opened her arse crack wide with both hands."Whip me down the crack. Use a riding crop and make sure the end goes low enough to cut into my clitoris, please Master. I just love you to whip me," she implored him.Hiss ... CRACK!The crop rose and.