Then he and his friends whip me harder than they would if they expectedme to survive long, he pushes a pointed wooden pole in my ass and out my mouth,...nd his friends fuck me while I am impaled.?I am placed over a fire and roasted alive on a rotating spit.? Right before I die my abdomen is cut and myguts quickly removed and I am put back on the fire while still conscious, nowbeing nothing but a head attached to a slab of meat being cooked. After it all hehas my head preserved with the mouth open. . . mmm!" I listened intently as I watched mom's orgasm start to approach, bringing me with her. As her face contorted with pain, her right hand forced me in deeper and faster, causing me discomfort as my balls had lifted collided with her sodden fanny and lips, while her left hand began smacking my arse angrily in union with herself inflicted thrusting.She then let out a "Aaaaaaaahhhhhh!" as her hips and back started to arch, "Jay! . . . I'm cumming! . . . oh Jesus! . . . You're making me. Undress? What do you mean?"Resisting the urge to be sarcastic, Julia explained "Mr. Hayes, you and your wife will be meeting in our nude section." No one told me that! That's not ... how can you expect me to do that?" Mr. Hayes, I'm sure you know that Phyllis has been naked for the entire time she has been here. She only dresses to join you at church. Surely you're not afraid to be naked with your wife." He quite clearly WAS afraid of just that and he was struggling to avoid revealing that. Your waist is smaller and your hips are wider. No one woulddoubt you are a woman now, Cindy."But this remains nothing more than a disguise! A very real andconvincing one, but nevertheless only external trappings, a cover foryour masculinity--and therefore temporary." Her hand gestured towards mycrotch. "You remain completely male where it counts. The surgicalchanges, everything else... is reversible, Cindy. We originally plannedon three weeks. The plan has changed. Circumstances have changed..