Asudden burn on my ass made me squeal and thrust my hips up. It came again,and again. ?Yeah, whip the bitch,? moaned the man I still hadn't seen. My h...sband waswhipping me with his belt. And I squealed every time another stripe was markedon my bare butt, and I squeezed my tits harder and pumped my hips as I masturbatedfor the camera, for Charlie, and all the time my husband had me by the hairand shouted at me to do better. I tried, fingering my cunt and licking my nipplesand biting and twisting. This had me confused. For some reason, I’d not accessed these files before, or remembered that they existed.Because I stayed more often in the male form, I’d not realised that I’d already come into season at least once, but Tory indicated I had, about a month before, not long after I turned seventeen. I do remember having to relieve myself a lot that week. I’d also paid, even more, attention to the girl’s changes.“I had felt a desire to change into a female form more often than I normally did. Vicky slipped out of her heels and Maurice helped her sit on the massage table. A gentle suck of each nipple completed the move. Vicky thrilled at the feel of his warm mouth on her nipples, accompanied by a gentle bristle from his moustache.He carefully rolled down her stockings, kissing her inner thigh as he stood upright. Then he removed her lace thong and asked her to lie face down. Maurice undressed quickly and brought a small stand with warmed oil next to the table. He dribbled it along. He turned looking desperately back down the corridor for somewhere to go. As he turned back to face her his world exploded as the heel of Suzzanne’s hand slammed upwards into his nose, shattering the bridge and forcing the bone fragments backwards, at the same time her knee came up hard into his balls and as he arched forward she grabbed his collar and slammed his face down into her upcoming knee, twice!. Releasing her hold on him e landed heavily on his face and didn’t move. Quickly she found.