Occasionally, she would cut into her skin, just to make sure that she still at least had some of her power left, but every day since she had been made...a slave for her master’s pleasure, her powers slowly drained, more and more. She dreaded the day where she would have nothing left. How she missed being a goddess.The doors slammed shut, and the guards had vanished behind them, leaving her in the room. A bedroom, with a gorgeous canopy bed that was large enough to fill a college dorm. She sheets. ..as a witch." Secretly, I was enjoying the opportunityto fulfill many c***dhood fantasies about becoming a girl, but mytransformation was proceeding along much too fast. I hoped thatsoon, things would get better, and this girlish stuff would slowdown. I didn't know how wrong I was. CHAPTER 7 - THE COSTUME Due to all the stress of the previous evening's activities,I hoped to sleep past my usual weekend wake up time of 9:00 AM.Unfortunately, I didn't count on my aunt's plans. At 7:00,. Salvia is running down her body and onto the pillow where it mixes with her pussy juice. Her brother removes the ball gag. It hurts a little to move her jaw but it’s not that bad.“I’m sorry, sir,” she says.“I’ll drive Marie home and I expect that you’ve cleaned up here when I’m back, do you understand?” he explains as he unhooks her cuffs.“Yes, sir.” Steve spots something in her voice but he can’t tell what it is.“You’re alright?”“Yes,” Jenny says but Steve is only reassured that something is. There used to live a boy in my apartment whose age was 20 and was studying in a college in pune itself,being alone and nothing to do i decided to take up tuitions for English students.there was this guy rokky aged 20 living in our society who also joined my tuition classes.He always had a crush on me which was evident by the way he used to look at me while i used teach. one day there was a lot of rain in pune so i called off the tutions and had panned to take some rest but suddenly rokky.