I tried to move my arms butagain nothing happened. My efforts at speech were equally useless, justa kind of moan. Again I watched as first one arm and...then the other waslifted to side of the table and tied with a Velcro strap."By now darling, I am sure you will have discovered that you cannotmove or speak."And she smiled into my eyes, her face only about 18 inches away frommine. " Don't worry sweetheart. I won't be having your balls, so youcan relax. It really is just to stop any pain. And we. But with my heels and tight skirt, that would be impossible. I had to accept that from now on I would always be forced to walk with dainty, ladylike steps.I was also very aware of the fact that many of the male passersby were staring at me. Part of me couldn't blame them. I did make a very sexy woman, and when I was a male, I certainly had my share of leering at young girls. I realized that being ogled at and being thought of as a sex object was just one more thing that I would have to adjust. . hello Bianca” he replied, smirking “ You bastard....I hate...” she screamed “ Ha ha ha, now now Bianca, that's not nice” he laughed cutting her mid sentence “ Why did you do this” cried Bianca “ Oh, shut up and listen, you've bored me for weeks with your pathetic life, so don't speak unless its to answer a question I ask you, do you understand you bitch?” he shouted “ Yes” she said scared “ Did you like your movie debut? Yes or No?” he asked “ No.. I ..” she cried “ I said Yes or No whore!”. " I liked what I saw too, you're the most beautiful woman on the base. Idon't care that you started out male, you're every inch a woman where itcounts." You certainly know how to flatter a girl." It's a cross between panic and desperation. I've never been good atchatting women up, not since I came out I mean. It was ok realising I wasgay, but a domme. That took more getting used to. When I was young anddating guys, because you're supposed to when you're young, I just let themdo all the in.