"No..." she admitted. "If this iswhat it takes for her to overcome her anorexia, don't you think that weshould at least try it?" I asked. "Yes," she r...plied.So that was what we did. Rachel and I booked a time with a children'spsychologist specializing in what was apparently called gender identitydisorders, she called it gender dysphoria, and had her explain exactlywhat the terms 'transgendered' and 'transsexual' were. This meeting waseye-opening for us and we came to have a much better insight. Tony didn't move without Max at his shoulder and it was even rumored that Max slept in the bedroom next to Tony. Max was 6'4" and 240 pounds of mean muscle. He was quick as a cat and fiercely loyal to Tony. He had proved that by taking a bullet for Tony in an assassination attempt several years before. Max preceded the procession across the cemetery and his head was constantly swiveling. On more than one occasion Jonas thought of Max in the same light as the President's Secret Service and. You said you wished to serve, and so you shall. We aim to use you to your capacity...and beyond. All of these women expect excellent service from your mouth," she said as a loop of plastic coated wire encircled my cock and balls; she pulled it back through my legs roughly and up my back, and attaching it to the collar as she pulled it even more tight. "I expect perfect obedience, slave, or I will take your balls as a trophy and add them to my vast collection --and I'll use a straight razor and. That it really was someone who would never actually do something to them they didn't want done was even better. But there was always that inner voice telling them that Pete could really have his way with them to the point that it was no longer fun. With Lisa and Mary bound and clit munching and Allison keeping the Master's cock wet simply so the Master could fuck them easier made the whole scene feel like a particularly nasty manga. They loved every second. Allison, Mary and Lisa said that they.