Once more he tried to get up, andonce more she struck him so that he toppled back over. Now they wereplaying a little game, and he was losing. After a...few more unsuccessfulattempts, he finally stayed on his knees, where she had him trapped."Please, Mistress Tate, may I get up?"He was at her mercy. "How dare you speak without permission!" shedemanded, and swatted him down until he was lying on his belly, theclothespins twisting his nipples beneath him. Straddling his bound arms,she reached for. I was wrong. This redhead was a stunner.It took me a second to regain my composure and apply my normal cheerful greeting. "Hi, girls! I'm Bob!" I'm Diana," said the brunette."I'm Sabrina," the redhead said with a soft honey-like voice.Something was drastically different. I only felt things in my cock but I was feeling things in my heart and I didn't even know the girl at all."How can I help you girls?" I inquired."It's not me," said Dianna. "It's Sabrina."I pivoted toward gorgeous Sabrina. "So. "Half voice, Nick, half voice!" she said in a shocked tone, turning to face me. "You told me you just found that voice in you, don't lose it again! Protect it!"I laughed. "It's like a new toy still, I want to play with it all the time." Then I sobered. "Sorry, you're right, I know." It sounded great, though," she relented. "But— Go back to the kitchen and do it again, will you? Half-voice this time."I obliged. She played the intro and I walked in and started my reprimand."No," she said, cutting. . Ilooked into a mirror and saw a pretty blond smooth girl in the mirror,in just her pink thong panties.Then one of the men came up to me and pulled me strongly back to hisarms while making me face the mirror, I felt weak in his arms, you needto wear a matching bra to confirm your new status as our sissysecretary. .And so all the men made me separate my arms while they slowly put myarms thru the cute matching pink bra straps with cute bows. It was avery girlish bra and it was humiliating to.