‘The center of what?’ I asked myself, as I noticed my breasts begin to grow from my chest. The flashing ceased. The lights dimmed and I stood ther...e sweating, transformed. After admiring myself I remembered my onlooker. He was as as fascinated by my new body as I seemed to be. I then saw him in a way I had never seen a man before. His muscular forearms made me feel weak. His thighs reminded me of concrete pillars, the strength of which made me feel week and helpless, and finally, as I turned my. Dabei war sie gerade einmal Mitte vierzig und hatte noch viele aufregende Tage vor sich. Heute war leider keiner von denen und sie entschied sich einmal das Impressum der Zeitung durchzulesen.Sie las es nicht wirklich, sondern ihre Gedanken schweiften ab.Silvia war ein sehr hübsches Mädchen. Lange blonde Haare, jetzt zu einem Pferdeschwanz gebunden, schlanke Figur, wohlgeformte Brüste, lange Beine und einen fantastischen Hintern.Alles Attribute, die man ihr in dem Alter auch nachgesagt. I was trembling with fear, but there was no way I was going to miss what came next.The silence stretched to a full minute.Standing abruptly, Miss Martel said, "All right then. I am going to go to the corner store and buy some things I need. You are going to strip completely, go use the bathroom thoroughly, and return to this spot and this position before I return. While I think you understand that failure will get you a spanking, I will also tell you that failure tonight will impact your future. "We can draw up a contract. It’s pretty standard," she continued with utter professionality.There was no way her little wellness group could possibly guarantee such a thing. Why was this Illaria so confident? Yet, I guess there wasn’t much I could lose. Besides, after today's rough and tumble with my car, I needed a healthy orgasm. Elliot would be on shift and Illaria enticed more than a dildo."What’s involved in this service?" Whips. Chains. A blindfold. Full disclosure Jeri, it will hurt a.
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