’ I command her. I do not want to punish her rather would I be tender with her, protect her, but with a slut to be cruel is to be kind… it is, sad...y, the only language they understand. She lowers her blue eyes submissively then, without uttering a word, lifts her self up from the sofa. She is silent because she fears the pain and loathes the humiliation but she has no one to blame but herself – she chose to disobey me. She unbuttons slowly her pin striped shirt and I watch as strands of her. .." "Alright then. Why don't you go and have a shower and a shave and I'll get everything ready." Something had caught my tongue and there wasn't a cat in sight. I wish, dear reader, I could tell you that I protested and fought the good fight but that would be a lie. I meekly got up and headed into the bathroom. After showering and shaving I emerged from the steam-filled bathroom wearing only my robe and a pair of slippers. Sarah looked at me. "I thought I told you to shave." "I did shave," I. .. I had always dreamed of this,but I never in my life imagined that it could be possible. But everymovement I made... every action I took enforced my new feminine form.When Vicky slowly kissed her way down my now creamy hairless body andstarted licking at my new pussy I screamed out in complete and totalsubmission. The pleasure racking my body seemed to go on forever andever. And when I was able to open my eyes again I saw Vicky's lovelypussy being lowered over my face.I was only too happy. ”“You’re welcome, Alex. Anytime.”For some reason, Alex moved a little closer. Once again, didn’t love, but didn’t hate it. “You’re really nice, Mr. Kane.”We were inches apart now. I could smell the conditioner she uses for those luxurious curls of hers. Also caught a glimpse of her push-up bra. She definitely didn’t need one of those, but the black lace set she was wearing was a nice touch. Fuck, she’s perfect.She looked down. She was about to give up. She really should…“Alex…”“Yes?”She looked.