We started slow, taking a bath together. Her hands softly reacquainted themselves with my body. I laid back against her in the tub as her hands caress...d my breasts. Her fingers were pinching and tugging at my nipples. Sweet kisses on my neck sent shivers up and down my spine. I was back in Christine's life, and it felt so good.While her one hand played with my breast, the other snaked its way down my stomach, under the soap bubbles to my lady parts. I'd been bare down there since I became. I ate her entire load. Alice made me lick her ass clean, then left.I was not sure what to think about what had just happened. I was repulsed, and aroused at the same time. I never expected things to get this carried away, but somehow, I was not sorry. I did not know that I could do such perverted things, and not be turned off. It seemed that the more bizarre things got, the more I got turned on. But the worse was yet to come.It had been about a month since our last encounter when Alice knocked. I awaken slowly kinda hoping its all a dream, (or a nightmare) but that hope fades real fast, when I realize that I’m hooded, strapped in my rubber straight jacket laying on a bed I can only assume because I’m blindfolded. I’ve got a ring gag strapped in place, ballet boots feel like they have been put on and my legs held wide with some spreader bar in place. It feels like a chain has me secured to the bed by my feet and my neck. No movement at all. But whats going on, I can only barely. There is no money, physically, in an operation such as this, as this is simply the conduit with which my income flow enters the local economy.The hacker I might find useful. Instead of giving him a lobotomy I selectively format his frontal lobe and place him as my computer expert guarding from future attempts, inroads, shall we say, into what is no one's business but my own. He will operate directly under the auspices of Fernando Lopez, my computing manager.The hacker has told me who his.