There was a tub of shampoos and soaps, and a brush for her back. The only thing that was even a little bit weird in the shower was the red button stuc... to the wall. It looked like one of those novelty easy buttons from staples that talked when you pressed it. Sophie opened the door and turned the shower on.Cold water splashed over her hand, quickly warming up to the last position used. It didn't get too hot or suddenly turn cold. It didn't leak and flood the bathroom. There was nothing wrong. We were eating breakfast and it seemed like my parents forgot it was my birthday. My bitchy older sister was too busy bragging about her rich boyfriend and the superior grade she got in a college class to pay any attention to me. My dad, of course, was at work and didn’t even say hello to me this morning. My mother cares about me, but she definitely favors my sister. I decided to try this ‘power’ on them and see if I could get some revenge. But first, how do I control them? I decided to try. 'You are such a hot girl, i can't hold it any longer, c'mon finish your beer or bring it with you, with that nice tight lilly white ass of you'. I blushed again, as none ever had said such things to me.In his bedroom, he asked if i would like to dress in something more sexy then what i was wearing. He'd said his previous girlfriend (also tranny, as i found out) left a lot of her clothes when she moved to another continent. She had been given a lot by him, so it wasn't such a big deal, and he'd. Goth used my scream to stuff a ball gag into my mouth, laughing as I struggled to adjust. Marko meanwhile moved to my right, and lit a cigarette, prodding me with his foot like a dog. I found my hands immobilized by their toes, goth’s heels cutting off the blood supply to my wrist. just as I was getting used to the pain in my hand, I felt a sharp pain between my legs – marko had taken off his belt and started whipping me on my cunt. I howled into the sky but no sound came out, making the trio.