"You have a very messy apartment. Don't you agree?" SWAT!The paddle with the holes in it really stung my naughty naked bottom. "Ouch!" I yelled out..."You forgot to say 'One' and answer my question." Mrs. Jones said. "Therefore we will start with one all over again. Also, if you keep yelling out, I will need to gag you. So are you ready for your first swat?"Yes, Mrs. Jones." I meekly answered.SWAT! "One, and yes I have a messy apartment." I said."You will clean up your apartment a lot. I felt stretched. It burned, like a pulled muscle... which is what it was. But it made my body tingle and my mind reel. My cock shriveled. It shrank for some reason, even while I was as excited as I had ever been. I moved a hand to my cock and balls and covered them with my palm. Pulling them up and out of the way. They were irrelevant at this moment. My boy-pussy was the only thing that counted. I was all-girl for now. Mark leaned down and kissed me. Fucking his new girlfriend and thrusting. We hear murmering from Twyla and I see her working the purple wiggler. She gets it in and turns it on, with the feelers on her clit.I in turn get my fingers into Cindy and she loosens up, moistens for me. I pull the crotch of her panties aside and my tongue gets in. I hear her sighing and mewing to me as her love button becomes more pronounced. I also hear Twyla moaning and feel the vibrations from her sex toy.I shift around to get another angle on Cindy and I see that Howard has his dick out. After all, we all know females are turned on by being submissive, it's just a natural reflex of their true nature.This ideas were of course met with a strong criticism from the feminist movement but, maybe for the loss of trust towards the big parties from the citizens, maybe because the avarage American liked the idea of an enslaved woman, maybe for some other reason, that year 'The New World Order' won the elections and with that, the world as we knew it changed to never go back as it was.