The bet made between Vohenix and myself is cancelled. Some of you have asked and I will point out right away, Friedman didn't take it down. I've had n... interaction with that user other than approving the story.If you don't know the bet was an ENF styled wagered. After a couple of days one or both of use would post 10 chapters each with a photo of one of us in a state of undress or nude in an ENF situation.Yesterday a user felt that the privacy Vohenix and I have wasn't important and proceeded. She knew onething, though. She didn't want anyone to know that she was a he-she. Noone, that is, except Willow. She and the witch were best friends.Besides, Willow knew what it felt like to be "different." The witch hadalways been something of an outcast, even before she'd discovered that,her teenage crushes on Xander and Oz notwithstanding, she was gay. She'dnever quite fit in with the crowd. More than anyone, even her mentor,the Watcher Rupert Giles, Willow (and maybe Xander, who, like. I would pay her back later. I gave her a kiss and she closed her eyes to fall back to sleep. After adding some more wood to the fire, I pulled the blankets back over my head and did the same.Soft, wet, the sensations awoke me. With frequent scraping of teeth, I could tell that my manhood was in someone’s mouth. I had my head above the covers, my eyes finding the pure whiteness of the storm outside the living room windows. In front of me, the blankets shifted as a head bobbed up and down, while. She let go of my nipple and simply said ?I see?. She stood up and very calmly said ?well I think it is time for you to be punished then?. ?Pull up your panties and go to the bedroom and put on your bra and my long green skirt, and the white blouse that we bought for you. I simply answered ?yes Ma’am? and went to the bedroom. I still could not figure out how she knew but I was very nervous, I had gotten in trouble a lot lately since I had been home a lot for the past few weeks because of my.