In response, heforbade any further show of my testes in front of him or the world. Thetucking was to be undone only twice a week for hygiene, then pro...ptlyrestored.The transwoman he had called did a great job, giving me a very smoothappearance. She was very sweet and understanding, and even congratulatedme for this further step into womanhood. Then Mustapha, while I was stilllying in stirrups, imposed his hand on my shrinker and repeated: Ophelia,by the power bestowed on to me by our absolute. He climbed into bed and soon I felt his mouth on my breast and then his tongue teased my nipple. I was half-asleep and decided to just lay there and enjoy the attention. Pretty soon his hand moved down between my legs and I spread them wide to give him better access. He spent several minutes fingering my pussy and I became hotter and hotter. When he moved over me and the head of his cock split my pussy lips I was more than ready for him. I pulled my knees back to my shoulders as he pushed home. I wanted to check up on you. So how was your appointment with the doctor?” he asked quietly closing the door behind him. Brad sat on the side of his bed close to Jake’s hip. Jake took his hand from inside his lounger pants, Brad noticing his normal-sized bulge.“It was fucking fantastic! What started out as a session talking about my mental state, turned into a sex filled meeting. Brad ... my mom gave me a blowjob!”“What?!”“Mom and I finally did it!”“You fucked your mom?”“No, though I did have. ”The instant crushed look on her face was more than I could bear. I turned my back on her. I could hear the stunned silence behind me. I still couldn’t bear to face her. I had to do something but I could scarcely trust myself to speak.“Please put the oats in the water when it boils, would you,” I spoke very softly, but I heard her say “Okay.” I went into my bedroom and closed the door.I sat on my bed and tried to get a grip on myself. What was happening to me? Riley didn’t deserve to be treated.