The humiliation, the stench, the knowledge that these losers had used her. But she would not cum without her Master?s permission. No. No way. ?I know ...hat you?re thinking, you cunt,? he said as his cock swelled on her slit. ?you think you?ll hold back. Maybe you think you?ll fake it. But it ain?t gonna happen. I?ll know and I?ll make that pussy of yours let go of all it?s cum on my cock.? It was her last bastion of decency. They could fuck her body but there was no way? The vibrator started. I no longer cared about what the neighboursthought. To hell with them! There was nothing that kinky about twowomen going to an aerobics class was there? I wasn't going to be able totransform back into a man any time soon and I wasn't going to be aprisoner in the house either so it was time to act like other women.I realised, by the time we got to the class, largely from the wolfwhistling from the building site next to the class on the way in, thatPaula was making more of a show of herself. I went into the lounge of the motel he was staying at. I had seen his car parked on the side of the building where the trash dumpsters were kept. There was a back exit to the lounge there. I figured that if he picked up a woman, he could make a quick exit without being seen by too many people.I ordered a beer and sat at a corner table. The place had a lot of people in it. I was wondering if this Brian fellow was one of them. I lucked out when I saw a couple come in. I heard the bartender say,. No one knew about the cellar until one night when Aaron and Jeff went snooping around after a night of drinking and discovered the secluded section of prison cells and heavy metal doors that led to some of the most rank and putrid smelling rooms either of them had had the displeasure of happening upon.Today saw a girl named Cheryl being introduced to room number 3, where Aaron knew there were a few usable rigs and proceeded to strap her lithe body into the metal framework. She barely fought.