Ursula could hold her spite no longer, curling the leather lash down hard to his flesh. relishing the adoration of her feminine audience on the admini...tration of each spiteful stroke, as he was shown the power of womanhood and knew the lush sadism of that superiority. As he writhed and wept in showing the feminine crowd his submission to her whip, they saw his true colours, and were smugly content in knowing that he could never have hoped to be her permanent slave ... never mind ruling over the. The make looked like a 2009 silver honda. We jumped in and raced to her house. It took about 20 mintues to get there and the entire ride she had her soft hand down my skirt gently rubbing my teenage clit. I was so wet and my pussy was throbbing! We got to her front door and kissed passionately, rubbing our hands up and down eachothers bodies. She unlocked the door and opened it in one swift move we were in. She pulled me towards the bedroom and pushed my onto what looked like a king sized bed.. . You serve The Sisterhood!?Paul fought his mind was strong, he continued... until...?Your name is Paula...!??My name is Paul... My name is... Pau... My name is Paula... My name isPaula...!?Paula smiled. ?My name is Paula.? Her breathing became relaxed.The Feminox continued to work. Paula?s waist shrank, her penis invertedand became her vagina. Her breasts expanded to a B-Cup as her facesoftened to a delightfully feminine shape. And her hair became long redand shoulder length, her eyes became. “Fuck, get up baby, I want to take you from behind” Dennis said to my mom.She got off his cock and got onto her hands and knees facing my direction. Her giant tits almost touched the floor they hung so low. I backed away though scared we would once again make eye contact. I went into the bathroom and jerked off thinking of what I just saw.They next day I went into the kitchen and my mom was sitting at the table.“Jake, take a seat.” I sat. “Listen, this is very.