"The ship's officers took seats on either side of the rectangular table, Jon Wells took a moment to point towards the end of the table away from the C...ptain, "Grab that seat, Commander," he instructed.Bert nodded and moved around to the designated seat, he didn't rush, taking the time to look at those sat around the table. The Captain and First Officer he'd already met and whilst he hadn't really rated them, he didn't have anything against them either. His perusal of the ship's manning list. Fe...feel...Fem...feminine. I...feel...feminine!? he blatheredgrunting and grimacing, his red face returning to Madge?s ultimatedelight.The heels teetered on tip-toes clipping the tile floor as Madge held Timmytight. The dress swirled, the lingerie zipped and the nylons continued towhisper with frictionless ease as Timmy?s head spun. He could still seehis friends across the way. He had the thought of baking cookies like afully feminized housewife doing proper woman?s work. Then the thought. ' They all laughed as Bruce pulled me to the hastily made pallet. Bruce ordered me 'get on your knees, I've got a tube for you to suck.' I looked back at Daniel and saw that he was removing his pants. Bruce had moved around between us and took hold of my head. One hand on each side of my face, he pulled me to his rigid cock as it wave in the air and order me to 'suck, bitch.' Tears flowing down both my cheeks I slowly opened my mouth as Bruce pulled me slowly to his man hood. As soon as his. ..you wrote something about nipple clamps..." Karen pulled out a pair of evil-looking pincers with metal tips and thick springs. Long chains trailed off from the joints where the handles crossed. "Try these." Oh...oh...OH...OH... Karen stood on the suitcase again so she could push the chains through the loop hanging down from the ceiling. Oops, too short, Jennifer thought when she saw the ends hanging maybe a foot over her suspended torso. Then Karen reached into her jacket and pulled out.