I walked across and stood behind her. I reached very gently from behind with both hands and cupped her breasts, teasing her nipples with my thumbs and...fingers. I kissed her neck. I whispered in her ear: "Sweetheart, you are magnificent, lovely in every way. I promise you no hurt or harm will come to you here now. You can stop us any time you want. I guarantee your safety." She responded by tilting her head back and I kissed her on her lips for a long time. The other two sensed I was having some. Either way, it was out of my hands now, and so was he. I hadn’t even thought about him in the last four or five weeks, and this was progress in every sense of the word. I was finally feeling like myself again–and even stronger than I was before Ryan and I started seeing each other. At last I began to feel whole again–I could sleep at night, I was eating better, and my friends were glad to have the old me back. This is why it was strange that I had just lain down to take a mid-day nap before. I will be posting a blog about how she learned I was bi and a tranny soon. I then found a few Doms and made sure the dates became over-night, then weekends, then days at a time. This led me to giving her to both Doms and Masters for up to weeks at a time. Through her training by Doms I’ve watched her be brought to tears by various spanking methods only to cuddle up to him, kissing and smiling when she was collared. I made it clear to both Doms and Masters that they could demand she wear their. If their cock wasn't too wide I let them push into my throat tounload their sperm but I wouldn't let them hold my head in place, whichgave me some control. And for the thick cocks I moved my head back whenthey pushed in so their cockhead lightly pressed against my tonsils asthey spurted, sparing my throat a little.As usual I could almost always sense what they needed to bring them toan orgasm, and I used my lips, mouth, and tongue with whatever suctionand rhythm would coax the juices from their.