Brian clutched his head, then his chest before crumbling into a heap beside me. The room was completely silentI cried out in my new soprano, "Master! ...hat's wrong?" Then I felt the priest's hand on my shoulder as he spoke to the crowd. "Brian Newton has defiled himself and this competition. As punishment, he has succumbed to his own cowardice." I began to cry over the body of my new master as the priest talked to the level threes and fours assembled on the mat. "Ok, what really happened?" a. Taking advantage of the fact that my boyfriend was stuck in a long queue for the restroom, she approached me with a confident and assertive demeanour that commanded attention."Hi, what's your name baby?" she said.I was a bit bemused by this approach and it took me a while to realize she was a woman. She was about as tall as me, with deep brown eyes and short brown hair which she kept in a brushed up undercut style, giving her an androgynous look. Her ears were pierced and displayed a pair of. Savana and I are the only ones who know of the twins’ abilities to communicate with Savana and me by mental telepathy and we’ve kept it that way. Not by verbal agreement, just by the fact that we never talk about it in front of others.The next afternoon after we had eaten and were relaxing, Savana and Andrea came to me with their arms out, smiling. They were accompanied by Liz, with her assistant nurses, Lisa and Laura.The three military nurses have gone through some extreme physical changes. My head is racing. Is this what you want baby? Does it excite you to take my petite little body like this? You know I would do anything for you. You go ahead and take what you want. You want to hurt my little ass? You want to lock me up like this so I can't say no? You go ahead, it's yours. I wish I could touch myself and rub my stone hard little clit. I look back at him beneath myself and see his tight balls slapping against me. I can't see his cock. It is higher, out of view. I feel my orgasm.