All I knew was that I went into a deep sleep.I don't know how long I slept for. But it was the first time in enjoyed it, in a very long time. I didn't...dream about anything,I guess that is what made it so perfect. But all good things must come to a end. I awoke to someone washing my face with a warm wet washcloth. “I'm sorry did I wake you?”A women asked. I couldn't tell who she was or what she look like, but she had a laid back atmosphere around her. So I close my eyes and tried to go back to. I remember it all too well.I was just five when it happened. A little girl playing in the park innocent to the world. I notice you did not look surprised when I told you this man before you in his thirties was once a little girl. Nor should you be surprised. After all many people instantly changed gender on that day. And many found themselves a different age altogether. I was one such person.As I was saying. I was happily playing in the park that day. It was a sunny afternoon and I was a happy. Foreman, as he was known, the man who would dole out the punishment, took his place and swung the cane through the air once, the whippy sound silencing the crowd, calling a cry from the waiting girl's lips. The bulge in his pants was obvious to any who cared to spare a glance.Without ceremony, he raised his arm and the cane hung there as if frozen in time. I did not breathe a single breath as it whooshed through the air and made contact with the center of the girl's bottom. She didn't make a. Arching up, her nails scored his hips and back as they dug into his flesh, her cries echoing through the large room as her legs locked around his waist, her spasming walls flooding his cock with cum as she orgasmed hard over him. He shuddered hard as her orgasm rocked over his stiff cock and he cried out, twitched savagely. His back arched as he pulled up off her, his head leaning back in a moan of ectasy as his cock jerked deep inside her, releasing. His hips ground in to her, claiming her as.