.Then the pain stopped.Tiffany couldn't hide her sweet surprise so everyone knew what had happened. She had been blacked, turned out, emasculated and ...eminized by the master of prison sissy slut creators. Her asshole had been turned into a pussy for all intent and purposes and she accepted that. Sheba came up smiling and kissed her on the mouth. "Are you alright, baby?"Sheba already knew the answer, but felt compelled to ask anyway. Tiffany confused, submissive and dreamy eyed, nodded. Kong. My eyes opened wide, to look down at my wrists that were bound to the bed I was on. I fought, though, there was no point. I tried to move my legs, but could only move my knees slightly up. My ankles were bound and tied also to the bed. I spoke, my voice groggy and thick."What's going on? Where the hell am I?"I heard wrestling, and looked in that direction, which caused my head to spin. The man who had drove my car came up and stood beside me."Glad you're finally awake. It took you fucking long. It doesn't hurt at all, and the feeling is out of this world. I want us to be together again, and this is the only way I can see it working," said Zara.After a few more questions Cole was slowly coming around to the idea, but still wanted to know more. "Look, can you untie me, and we can talk about this properly. What exactly does this operation do? Is it safe?" asked Cole."Sorry, if we untie you then you're chance for the operation and to be with Zara disappears. This is a one time offer, your. “We’ll just have to make a plan. We’ll curve the story in a way that will make the people understand. You’ll have full deniability.”“No, I’ll take responsibility for knows,” McKinsey counters. “So will everyone else that knows about it. We have possibly a greater threat to overcome too.”“Something worse than this fiasco?” Bowling questions.“Who leaked this?” the president says, looking intensely at his chief of staff.“It could be any number of people with the clearance for it,” the man quickly.