‘You do it.’ ‘Okay, if I have to.’ Cyndi gave Sean a look of mock indifference and slowly unzipped his fly and unbuttoned the waistband of his...trousers. She couldn’t believe that she was checking out this black stud’s cock in her office. As she dropped his pants to the floor, she admired the large bulge straining the front of his navy briefs. ‘Hmmm, I always have liked briefs better than boxers.’ Sean let out a soft moan as Cyndi cupped his growing package through his briefs. They were pretty. What if Angela refused to yield back the command when Joanne was freed! Quite a few of the girls were already talking as if the whipped and disgraced captive were already history and acclimatising themselves to Angela's harsher regime. It had been a mistake of the leader to put herself in Angela's hands like that. She knew why she had done it and fully appreciated the inner torment and corrosive guilt that had driven her to exchange mental for physical pain. But where did that leave her and. I believed her, as sex to her was based on a functional need only, the function being to have c***dren, pleasure never entered the equation, so I had some sympathy and understanding for her husbands frustration, and his forlorn attempts to loosen her-up, and relax.I met him in a shopping mall and went for a coffee, and he poured out his frustrations to me, and as we talked, I used cock, cunt, pussy, and fucking, knowing full well he would wilt under the onslaught, a woman using these words to a. As his waist drew in, his hips seemed to shift outwards, becoming wider.The shrinking penis became even smaller, until finally stopping at no more than a little nub. Now the contents of his scrotum leaped up and into his body, as his testicles traveled up and came to rest as ovaries, his vesicles reshaped into fallopian tubes, and his prostate changed radically to serve as a womb.His ass suddenly began to balloon out, becoming more shapely and giving his lower half a curvaceous appearance.The.