Deep down, I hoped that they would send the pictures. That was the saddest realization I had in a long time.Stefan didn’t talk a lot. He turned on t...e radio. The station was Star FM. It was a station that played mostly eighties and nighties music, mostly pop. I liked it. The song that was on at that moment was "Drivers Seat" by Sniff and Tears.It was a great song. Our band covered it quite often, to great jubilation of the crowds. I would always turn up the volume when Sandra and I were in the. Traci was laying with her head down so she had a real view. As we fucked Traci slowly stroked her pussy. I asked Traci if she would like to fuck Lana too. Traci moaned and stroked a little harder. I got up and went to the closet and found Lana's box of toys she kept in my room. She had a dildo in there. I then got one of my old jocks. I cut an X on the front and inserted the dildo through. Then I cut the straps up and across the back. I gave it to Traci and she put the dildo over her pussy. I. Taking his small dick, I easily slid it down my throat and wanted to gag, but my body kept going uninterupted.It had happened again! I'd become her. No, I was still her. Or was I? I could feel the weight of her breasts on my chest. Her large earrings jingled as I bobbed my surgically enhanced mouth up and down ... Gregg? Gregg's large penis. The whore's long fingernails were attached to my hands. But I wasn't her, I was me.My mind was trapped in her body. What the hell was I doing? Adrenaline. He told me straight away to strip naked and present my clothes to him in a folded pile. I stood there in his hallway vulnerable to this man I barely knew and he is holding all my belongings. He put them into a cupboard by the door and said “When you are in my home you are naked unless I say otherwise. You will call me daddy, ask my permission to do anything and obey my every word”. I can recall only being able to reply “yes daddy” as I was too nervous/excited to think. Already I was standing in.