. who was I? I have almost forgotten now. Now I am the girl who is loved, because she is obedient. Fulfilled, because she serves. Safe, because she is...confined. Happy, because she exists only for others. Her superiors. Her owners. Everywhere I look now, the image is repeated. Gently, persistently, beautifully, happily repeated: you are rabinya.I will not be able to hold on to ... to ... Jennifer Karin McEwan for much longer. She is like the sand in an hour glass. Each day more and more of her. You are so tight, The guys have been telling me, but to feel is to believe.. and gosh this feels good.. Im glad I called for the toys, Well use them pre-sex to open you up a little when I want to get rougher he was ramming is cock deep in and out and the storks were pretty darn fast and painful&hellip, the excitement was building. Oh yeah PAUL, Fuck me just like that.. Ah haa, Yeah just like that.. Deeper now.. Harder.. PUSH IT IN.. AHH YEAH BABY.. I couldnt believe it, MY BOSS IS RIDING ME AND. He wasn’t quite as fast as the first man. His thrusts were slow, deep, and deliberate. Janet responded to each movement with a guttural “Yes, yes, yes.” as she slowly moved toward her much-needed orgasm. She was almost there when suddenly the man began thrusting very rapidly and shuddered against her as he spurted inside her cunt.The next man was thinner, but longer... much longer. Janet could feel him bottoming out against her cervix. She had only had one or two partners who were than long.. I put the medallion in Jan's closet -hung it on the hanger over one of her dresses, where she'd be sure tosee it. Got a small shock when it touched the dress. Thought it wasstatic. Then I started changing. I turned into a fucking woman, into atwin of Jan. Even now, writing this in my diary, it's still almostimpossible to believe. But it's her face staring at me from the mirror.Quickly figured it must be the medallion that did this - some sort ofmagic, maybe? - and that touching Jan's dress was.