I putall the clothes and accessories back into the box and went to bed. Ineeded some sleep.A few weeks went by and I just could not get the feelings ... had dressedas a woman out of my head. I tried to forget about it all, but the boxof clothes in my spare bedroom kept calling to me. I even starteddreaming about being dressed as a woman. Finally one night I just hadto do something about it. I knew my girlfriend was not coming over, soI took the box out and put on all the clothes I wore to. But thanks to her, I got a free vacation in the tropics."She seemed to be slipping off the pallet so I pulled her closer to me in my embrace. She cried out."Ow. Be careful, Melanie dear. I have got welts and bruises on my back." Who were you with last night?" A Mistress, Mistress Veronica. She beat me with a belt, she blistered my back." But won't it show on today's physical?"Sure , but minor welts and bruises are permitted. A Dom may not inflict any long lasting damage, like bone fracture, or. From now on you will be known as Kaneez."The word I was later told means pretty slave in this place."You must have also noticed that you are the only man in this harem," the princess continued. "So dear Kaneez, your purpose is not just to be an ordinary slave but a sex slave, so you can fulfill my other needs which women can't."Saying this she made climb the bed and, lift my skirts and lie on the bed face down. She then started screwing me with a huge dildo after lubricating me. It was quite. He'd gotten an academic and cheerleading scholarship to the universityand had met and fallen in love with Richard Klein there, dating him fortwo years until they broke up. It was Bret's first real heartbreak.He'd dated a great deal in high school, but never gotten more seriousthan a heavy pet session, and she'd never fallen in love like that. He needed nearly a year to recover from Richard and had sworn off menfor a while, concentrating on his cheerleading and his double major -communications.