And Blair herself is a little treat just waiting to be taken by him. Somehow, somewhere, he’s got to get her to become something of his. A sex slave...maybe. Or just a doll.BLAIRFuck, why does he feel so good? Why is her body reacting to him like this was consenual sex? Another moan escaped her lips and she finds herself no longer trying to get away from him. There’s something sexy about being taken by a man you don’t know and the man is definitely one of the most sexy men she’s seen. The way he. Because I know you will enjoy it.”“I definitely will!”“See? Having fun and looking gorgeous, no change whatsoever to your priorities. Just even more fun.”“Ok, thank you. I am delighted to accept!”“My pleasure, honey.”“So I’m gonna be dishing out punishments then.”“You are, baby. So, sure, if someone displeases you and you want them fired, by all means tell me and bang they will be gone. But it will be more amusing to punish them, don’t you think?”Melissa giggled. “I can really do. You will do this to hide that you have been "tucked" my little sweettranny but that's going to be good training for you for when-" What do you mean by tranny?" You are funny my little sweet tranny."I asked myself, "What did she mean by tranny? Transistor?Transylvanian? Transporter?"I smiled."Pretend you know what she means," I told myself.Susan was right of course. I was constantly conscious of my hiddengenitalia and trying to cover that area with something throughout theday. But I did not. I slid down, resting my head on the bed letting the blood dissipate from my face as I caught my breath. “Fuck, I’m gonna miss this for the next three weeks,” he stated, still trying hard to catch his breath. “What do you mean three weeks?” I inquired, as I rolled on to my stomach. “It’s my mom’s turn to get me for the next three weeks after school ends on Monday,” he told me, looking very unhappy. “That’s pretty lame! Can you just not go?” I asked, hopefully. “Nah, I already asked her and.