I couldn't take another beating I left the room as it was and went down stairs , I looked in the mirror , I could see I was quite convincing as a girl..., so I walked out onto the street , the sun was hot on my legs and the occasionallya light breeze blowing up my skirt added to the excitement, I reached the road I had to cross to the ally leading to the parkI walk to the crossing , two women was talking, they paid no attention to me which filled me with confidence, I crossed over and turned. .. the mundane stuff.”Linda was looking back and forth like she was watching a tennis match, until she caught the ‘everyone’ part. “Wait, who’s everyone?” Then she looked at me. “How many women have you been with?”Sammi looked at her with an expression that cooled a lot of Linda’s frustrations. I understood they knew each other, but this was something on a more intimate level. Then Sammi looked at me, down my chest, and then around the room until she spotted my fetish. “Why don’t you have that. Jack threw a hunk of steak at me saying, "I know you can't chew it, but get it in your mouth and gum it. No hands allowed bitch." I went on hands and knees and sucked it into my mouth and savored the taste and smell of meat. I used to love meat and now was reduced to eating only mush. I munched on it with my gums, but merely got some juice from the morsel. I sat like a dog and worked on that morsel all the while they ate. Jack finally told me to spit out what was left and when I did, he was. Yes, but not my face.As she typed this she pushed her laptop back and pulled her pyjama bottoms off. She was wearing black cotton panties underneath. She slipped them off and then pulled up her knees and spread her legs. She was shaved except for a thin strip of hair running up from her clit and as I watched she slid one finger into her mouth and then ran it down to her pussy. She leant back and began to masturbate.I felt a thrill rush through my body. My spine tingled and I arched my back a.