" Roger laughed hollowly, willing his penis to deflate. "Well, your dicklooks to be unharmed by chastity belt, I put this inreport to Mrs. Kendall." H...ns said with some satisfaction. "Now is time for punishment." Roger watched with some trepidation as Hans arose, removing his tweed jacket and turtleneck sweater. In a tight white T-shirt, Hans was a model of muscle, not bulging, but certainly in excellent form. He would give, Roger expected, a much more energetic beating than a woman like Simone. Sorry?". Chrissy's eyes never left my reflection, but in a voice that must have been the one used in everyday life, she said, "You're Chrissy's best friend in the world, and I wouldn't want to do anything to change that... but... fuck, Chris really wants to bend you over the end of that bed right now...".I giggled, blushing, bashfully clutching the dress to my chest and peeking up at Chrissy's reflection through my lashes, "I don't think Chrissy would mind. Maybe I should hang out with Chris. I?m very happy this way. I should say, Margot and I are very happywith me this way."Bebe looked at the beautiful young woman sitting beside him and he suddenlyunderstood how everyone felt when he told them he was a boy. "But... how?Why are you living as a woman?"Chris chuckled. "It?s a long story, Bebe. Would you like to hear it?" More than anything!"XXX"You?ve got ten minutes before I have to throw you out," Nancy smiled atBlaine, who, she knew, had been desperate all day to have a few. ”The rickshaw stopped in front of a massive black iron gate inlaid with golden, serpentine dragons. Two guards, wearing red armor and demonic-looking masks, hefted their long polearms menacingly. Chassari slipped from the bench and approached them. The men immediately saluted, their open palms crashing onto their lacquered breast plates.“Mistress!” one of the guards exclaimed, his body folding double in a deep bow. “We didn’t receive word of your return. Where is your escort?”Lishaka grinned..