You take a deep breath, and enter the lift up to level 27 where your office is. Ding. As you walk out of the elevator, you are confronted with a maze ...f cubicles and desks, a very clean and polished working atmosphere. You hear the pitter-patter of computer keyboards at work and the soft scratch of pens furiously at work. Nice place, you think to yourself. Suddenly, your voluptuous boss comes up to you and welcomes you with a big hug. You are quite taken aback and feel her hard breasts press. The idea of having this thing inside her made her cunt flow again, making another small puddle on the carpet beneath her. The others made lewd remarks, joking about what a slut she was at heart. Laughing, Chris pulled my leash closer, so that my face was only inches from my wife as she slurped and licked. Her eyes met mine, then she looked up at Chris, sucking even faster. "Why don't you pump it for her so she can play with herself," he ordered. She jumped at the chance to play with her soaking. The cruel leather bullwhip on the adjacent wall is the likely culprit. The poor man also has numerous burn marks, blackened and ugly. His tongue is pierced straight through with a long needle, so that it is sticking out of his mouth and he is slobbering as he screams. His left nipple has been torn off, and his penis is pierced with five parallel needles, the last poking directly through his head. Armando can’t even imagine what this man has been through in the last few hours. Now, as Mercy. It was bad enough that he was now wearing a skirt and everyone thought he was a girl. He would have to play out the 'game' for the time being until he worked out a plan. One thing was for sure, he had to get out of these sissy clothes and cut this long hair. Yeah that was it, he would start by cutting his hair and getting into some boy's clothes. His mother had other plans.***"In here young lady." June Prescott said as Lester/Leslie came into the mudroom just off the kitchen."Sit." She said to.