Istared apprehensively at my body. Despite this female form beingforced upon me I didn't want to lose it... and I wasn't really goingto lose it. I was...going to lose my awareness of my body being wrong.Soon someone else, a blank slate, maybe even a real girl, would belooking out through my eyes at my body. I felt almost as sorry forthat person as I did for me.How much of me would remain? I just couldn't deal with this. I lookedup at the clock. It was late at night. The end of my last day.. "You might even enjoy yourself here in time," she grinned slyly, "your work here will be, shall we say, intensely sexual in nature, and you would be well advised to do exactly as you're told at all times. There is a punishment area here that you want to avoid at all cost, " she said sternly, "just do as you're told and do your time." "I hope you will not have to be convinced that resistance is completely futile here." She left and two guards released me and walked me cuffed to another area,. There she stood with her pack in hand and dress over her arm. “Well my friends are not really friends and the fellow they wanted me to hook up with is a real ….. Well let’s say I am not interested in him or his immature behavior.”“Okay, here sit down, did you have lunch?”“No not really just some chips and beer, that seems all they are interested in, well almost all.”“Well I don’t have any beer but some soda and, let’s see” and I look into the cooler. “Here is a sandwich and soda.” She sits. “Oh my god, Elena…” She said, caressing my throat, “…I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to—” I interrupted her with a heated kiss, and she reciprocated it with her newfound brand of lust, her teeth playing dangerously on my lips and tongue. She parted with my lower-lip between her teeth, and I had to give her a firm smack on the ass to prompt her to release me. “Don’t ever apologize.” I smiled at her. She grinned back. “So you like it when I’m bad?” “I love it.” “I like it too.” She mused, tracing the.