My hands were pulled up over my head; I was pulled so tightly that I was up on my toes. Before I could say no he was hitting me with a paddle on my ba...kside, and then he took out a whip. I tried to tell him to stop but he wouldn't, he only found a gag and silenced me. The more I struggled the more he hit me. When he did stop, it was so he could masturbate. When he was done he with that he started to whip me again. I kept giving him the sigh to stop but he wouldn't. I didn't know what to do so I. He gave methe ring and I went home. He said to me that I should do theexperiment in a controlled environment, since the transition betweenthe two worlds could be rather violent.I went home, undressed as Phillip had recommended (he said that at thefirst experiment he did put the ring with his clothes on, arriving ata battle using them, that is, without an armor, it was a luck that hewas in Achilles skin, or else he would be slaughtered right on theplace). I considered not doing this and just say. Jessie laid down on the bed and Martin shifted over to where he could suck him off. Martin immediately took the whole length into his mouth which surprised Jessie. Martin had been an equal the first time growing up. But the first time, I had been 13, Martin had been 10. Now, I was a 50 year old in the body of a 13 year old boy. Thoughts of how easy it was going to be for me this time went through my head and I could barely keep from cumming when I thought about them. From clumsy and. He kissed lower and lower through my pubic hair until he reached the top of my pussy. He let out a growling moan of hunger.Then he licked me.His fingers tightened on my hips as his tongue lapped through my folds again. I shuddered, his mouth feeling so different from Miss Daisy's licking tongue. He dipped into my hole since I had no hymen to block my entrance now. He didn't have her delicate touch, either. He licked me with a stronger, more forceful touch.A manly touch.“Justin!” I squealed,.