Having spent most of my life trying to be a boy I didnt exactly havea lot of confidence in my fashion skills, or even my ability to pass forthat matte..., so I had wanted to draw as little attention as I could anddressed appropriately.So it was a completely new experience to be taken to a high end fashiondesigner, and have a beautiful gown made just for me.The plan was that during Mac's performance of one of the songs from thealbum I'd come out, and we'd sing a little together.I was pretty. ?Shannon made fists with her hands and shuddered. She shifted uneasily in the chair, her body shivering from the abuse she had already experienced, the cruel wires dancing in the air of the lab as the clamps attached to her nipples floated against her trembling breasts.Callie looked at Shannon, crying, ?Please? Don’t let him hurt me!?Shannon looked at the girl and closed her eyes. She inhaled deeply and said, ?Ok.??Callie, please return to your position and pick up the Simon device,? the man. So he'd had his fun binding her up, she figured, and now he would undo her. He might fuck her again but that was better than being left in this state, the traumatized girl reasoned. Anything would be better than this uncertainty."Daddy?" she asked, trying to keep her voice calm."Here's the deal, baby," her father said from the doorway to her room. His voice was soft and matter-of-fact. "You're a slut. I think we both know that by now. Don't bother denying it."She might have tried, but she was. They surprised me by moving to North Carolina after my dad retired. I liked North Carolina well enough, but Ithaca was home and I'd been my job for a few years. My parents thought about selling our house, but when my apartment building decided to go condo and I couldn't afford it, they offered to rent it to me. My situation was pretty much ideal. I had a great house at a low rent, a girlfriend, a decent job and friends to hang with in my free time. The first crack in all of that was losing my.