I stood in front of the mirror looking at the youthful female body that I now inhabited. My breasts were red and marked from the teeth and groping han...s of Mr Smith. I thought of that disgusting man laying on me, his penis thrusting in and out of me. My face reddened as I remembered trying to lift up my hips as he thrusted, trying to get more of him. A chill ran through me as I remembered the orgasms that one after another had made me act like a whore. I was emotionally a male in a female body,. A stairway from the family room, lead down to a finished basement. Though there was not much down there, since we didn't really use it much. An old couch and a couple chairs lined one wall and a book case with some really old books on it lined another. The laundry room was in a separate room off of the main room. I went into it and started a load of laundry, stuffing as much as I could into the machine.While waiting for it to finish, I decide to strip my brother's bed and get it ready. Up in. When he seemed to have tired of playing with their bodies, and when he could no longer make Sharon climax whatever he did to her, he said, "Sharon, you can dress and go, unless you want to wait for your friend."Sharon dressed in seconds, only having worn a sweater, skirt and shoes; then she submissively stood in the corner of the room and waited."You can wait there if you want," said the Dean, "but at your own risk. You must not interfere with Maria's chastisement, and I may well want to fuck. I dried my hair, put on my makeup, and several pieces ofjewelry. Elliott watched and sensed my apprehension.“You don’t have to go through with it if you don’t wantto,” he offered.“I want to – I just don’t want to start and chickenout.”“Well,” he replied, “here’s the deal – as long as we’rehere you can say ‘no’ and we’ll stay right here in theroom and have a party of our own – but once we.