.And I touched her boobs and pressed slowly…It was so soft and sema experience…For which she…Touched by manhood above the track and was playing ...ith that..I removed her bra and slip…Not the tshirt..As we were in bus…And started to press hard and lick and bite her boobs..Her nipple were in light pink colour..And with other hand I touched her pussy….She was enjoying and looking deep into my eyes…I started to insert my middle finger…It was very tight…And sure she must have felt the pain.. So. ..He noticed her reaching for her pain device and quickly pulled them on noticing how smooth they felt on his hairless legs. It was when he had put the panties on that he noticed just how small his penis and testicles had become they barely bulged at the front."Now this." Natasha ordered, throwing him a bra. "This one is padded to achieve the affect required, but you will not need it for long." Natasha watched as Abdul struggled to hook it in the back. "No like this." she assisted. "Now these.". You're a girl, what did you expect? Sofeminine. That's right. You look so pretty." Then she went to thedoor. "I've got to get just a couple more things, Melissa." She saidas she opened the door. Now just stay here, and (laughing) stayclean and nice." She went out, closing the door behind her andlocking it again.And there I was, trapped, lost, feminine, and her slave. As I lookedinto the mirror, I truly did not see a man standing there. I saw awoman. From being teased, seduced, hypnotized and. "Your screams are childish, only moans of pleasure may come from your lips during our sessions." I scream around the gag but he continues and begins to beat me mercilessly. And continues. And continues. Until my body is beet red and extremely tender. “Now, time for some more fun.”With that, he produces a set of brutal looking nipple clamps and clips them on me, causing me to choke out a moan of pain. “This is for your own good, you nasty slut. I'm training you. I'm teaching you to handle the.