I want the aroma of it to be stuck on them forever."She immediately began thrusting her mouth even faster. I covered my face and pressed the tips of m... fingers right onto my forehead. I also bit down on my bottom lip and clenched my toes.'With every passing thrust, I feel myself being pushed closer to the edge. She is so freaking beautiful, seems to be very passionate about me now and I'm not too sure her mom has ever been this into me.'"Call me crazy, but I think you might be crazy about me,". "No, not whorish enough. Not porn star enough."I feel the razor pull out a few hairs.I throw out a few more names, begging you to stop, but finally we justsettle on the name Whore.It suits my look best, I am told.Done with the makeover, I am released from the chair. The earrings, of course, stay on and I am dressed in thigh-highs, bra and panties, all inblack.The handcuffs are then put on again, locking my wrists in front of me.I am pushed onto the bed and you produce two dildos and lay them on. She knew she could never reach the house, not now. ‘Get help…must get help’ she thought, ‘save my baby….’ The next contraction was stronger. She forgot the other pains. Getting her jeans back on, or getting herself covered, was impossible. She dragged herself across the blood-soaked gravel toward a scrubby patch of grass, but stopped. ‘Could he have a cellphone? Might get help….’ She dragged herself again, the pain in her abdomen and fingers setting up new blinding flashes across her eyes. His. Such as?BS Like the fact I know that you were born a man and was changed into awoman. St. Joan gave me that so I would know when a changed one wastruly repentant. I cannot change you back. I can change only the ones Ichanged. Professional Courtesies.AB. Neither can I Cherry, only the one that Girls R Us changes.CB. I see, so neither one of you can change me then. Do you know whocould?AB. I am not sure I do.BS. It might help us help you if you to tell us how you were changed.CB. You promise not.