"Your Master loves tattoos on women. He and I have discussed several which he would love to see on you. Do you want to please your Master and make you...self more beautiful for him?" "Yes, I will do whatever my Master wishes. I want to be beautiful for him." “Your Master says you are to be disciplined for disobeying his instructions. However, since you felt you had a good reason, I am only to give you a dozen strokes on your ass. After that, I am to give you the tattoo he requested, but am not to. Jane bent down and started to lick the precum from my cock. I put my hands under her shoulders and lifted her up. Jane looked a bit shocked.'Don't you want me to suck you?''Of course I do but the way I'm feeling at the moment I won't last two seconds and I want to make this last forever' With Jane now standing in front of me I put my hands on the outside of her calves and slowly followed the contours of her lush body. As my hands travelled up they scooped her tee shirt with them lifting it. As the effects of the hormones started to change my body I started to have a new set of desires. I bought some sexy lingerie. Bras and panties that I would wear around the house and sometimes under baggy clothes. I was lucky because my boobs started to really get big. My ass also started to take on a larger more rounded shape. It was difficult to find men’s jeans that fit and I bought some in the juniors dept. I had to be careful with what I wore because my boobs were getting very noticeable. The pressure of what was happening was obviously getting to us all and the pool tournament was a much closer affair than I expected, but eventually the extra drinks took their toll and Rob lost on a very close black ball game. He took himself off, and I thought that maybe this was a step too far when he hadn't reappeared in twenty minutes. Alan, Andy and I were about to give up and accept that this was too much when Rob reappeared. He said that he had to get his head around it all, but a bet.