It then occurred to methat I had spent all that time thinking about how to become more female.I had not thought through, yet, what I really felt about...this masquerade.Was I just enjoying a time, where I was let off being a macho man, or wasI really finding out something fundamental about myself?Mary found me and sat me down for a chat."Well Mandy, you seem to have been spending time in deep thought. Haveyou got anywhere?" I don't know Mary, I found myself thinking through what I would have todo. Curious for her experience in being a slave or top.I interviewed her about her sexual background: "Were you ever a slave before?" - "No Sir, never yet".I knew she had trained other women professionally, but I wondered how close and intimate she had got? I asked Lea about any lesbian love she gave: "Did you ever long to make a woman come from your tongue?"I smiled seeing her blush, a lovely look on a hot slim smart blonde. "I notice stiff nipples, am I wrong?"I noticed Lea looking down at her. A gibbering, liquefied moan rose through my guts. It climbed higher and higher through me and came out of me as a terrified whimper. Something a little girl would make. I suddenly felt like I was a different person, watching this frightened version of myself thrust her arms up into the air, tears falling down her cheeks as she blubbered, begging for mercy.I didn’t know what to do. I didn’t know how to handle the situation.Krystal SampsonI blinked at the sharp crack. It was slightly different. ”Jane told him how it had happened while he continued to massage her breasts, pinching her engorged nipples. As she related it to him he pressed her forward, leaning her over the worktop. One of his hands went under her skirt, travelling up the inside of her thigh, locating her naked cunt.“Slut,” he whispered in her ear as his fingers entered her cunt, “l’m going to have to take you out again.”“Mmmmm,” was all she could say as his fingers probed deep inside her.“I think l’ll let Colin fuck you.