Not only I had been turned into a woman, butnow my former lover, who had been screaming of pleasure for the lastthree nights, was treating me like a b...by! This humiliation, however,instead of making me angry, only reinforced the pleasure I was feeling.By that time I discovered that if I allowed them to treat me like that,following their orders and just standing passively there, the heatreturned and became stronger. I could no longer resist and, since I hadto do absolutely nothing, I started. (It takes some practice to relax and not to instinctively gag). I then got up and on my hands and knees straddling the aisle, with one hand/knee on one bed and the other hand/knee on the opposite bed. In this way he could stand in the aisle behind me and be at the perfect height for entering me. This time, with no condom, he had no problem staying rock hard. (He may have had a little help from a blue pill). After my willing sphincter yielded to his drooling plum-shaped knob, he ravished me long. Swiftly undoing the woman’s bonds, the Mistress stood by the bedside and unbuckled the straps to the dildo. Pulling it out of her pussy, the Mistress held it in front of her and commanded the young woman to kneel. “Lick this clean, and start at the end that has been in your Mistress’s cunt,” the Mistress ordered. With a sigh, the young woman complied, swiftly cleaning the creamy residue from the still warm rubber with long laps of her tongue.“Thank you, my precious,” said the Mistress as she. ‘Seemed like a tigress was already in my bed last night,’ he said, bouncing out of bed before she could do anything about it. He winked at her from the other side of the bed. ‘I don’t know about clothes, either. If you ask me, you look just fine without them.’ He laughed, grabbed a towel from the cupboard behind him and wrapped it around his waist to preserve some modesty. ‘I was thinking, next time I need nursing, I’m requesting you as my personal nurse,’ he said, pursing his lips to hold back.