~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ‘I’m glad you could both make it,’ Caroline said as Tyler and Lily walked into the study. Tyler and Lily exchanged worried glances...when they noticed the grim expression on Greg’s face. Greg pushed himself away from the book shelf he had been leaning against and poured himself a cup of coffee. ‘What’s up dad?’ Tyler asked. ‘Have a seat, both of you,’ Greg said. Lily and Tyler sat down and Greg finally smiled. ‘Ty, I heard from Grace that you filed for divorce,’ Greg began. Tyler. From time to time, Mistress would reach in as she wasperforming her ritual and squeeze a nipple between her glossyfingernails. She provided constant reminders of my powerlessness,bringing my body to a sensually painful awareness of itstransition away from masculinity.My legs, shaved smooth, had been shrouded in stockings, themicro-fibers hugging my legs and ever so slightly shaping them infeminine form. Turning me on the stool, Mistress graced me withher loving and powerful gaze. Wordlessly,. Marsha said, “The more the merrier. Come on in.”The instructor told everyone exactly what he was going to do, step by step. The ten young ladies and the six young men crowded around her as I videotaped the entire thing.She flinched as he pierced her first nipple and she flinched even more for the second nipple. She said that her pussy lips hardly hurt at all.He talked her into getting her belly button pierced by one of his student. After that she let the other students pierce her too. They did. "Taffy, darling, whatever your name is. This is getting uncomfortable." Tiffany tried to gather her thoughts enough to say something. Maybe to apologize? Or maybe just to tell the slut to shut up and start eating her pussy? She wasn't sure what she wanted to do right now. Before she could find out, the lights flicked on. "What the hell is this?" Juliana stood in the doorway of the kitchen Carrie spoke up before Tiffany could say anything, "Could you help me, darling? I'm not sure what's going.