.. change. Not just change, but a real chance at being just as beautiful or handsome as they longed to be. The fortunate could leave their old selves ...ehind and embrace a bright, beautiful future.Truly, the Take-Two Project seemed like the foundation for a utopia; one where everyone could be their happy, ideal selves. Of course, like anything cemented in reality, the system was not quite perfect yet. There were rules. Restrictions. Limits.The procedure was only successful on those who were. As she looked down, her mouth parted and her eyes grew big. I thought this was all going to be over right then and there. She'd come to her senses.But to my surprise, she continued on, moving me towards my bed, then sliding her fingers inside the elastic of my underwear she slid them down as slinked to her knees. Almost simultaneously my cock popped out towards her like it was spring loaded just as she reached the floor. Ashley's mouth went agape as she looked at it."Kyle, how big is this. We went upstairs. He stripped without hesitation as I warmed the oil between my palms. The usual back massage began, rubbing his shoulders and down the sides of his back towards the top of his ass and back again. I moved to his feet, between the toes knowing this was one of his favourite places. Removing the velvet jeans and caressing his buttocks, my fingers touching between his cheeks and at the bottom of his balls. The dampness between my legs was becoming too much as I asked if he wanted to. Slave’s hand were tied above his head and I wore only my robe and tied it to my waist as it was a bit chill and sat on his face.My boyfriend came and thrust his cock in my mouth,and my slave was licking and sucking my pussy on his own, cause I had instructed him earlier to do on his own accord.As this was a new position,my slave sometimes during the whole hour bit me for which I punished him by either pinching his nipples hard or my closing his nose for a few seconds,within a few miutes he got.