I found myself a really close friendcalled Jade. Jade, as her name suggests, was a cisgender heterosexual girland enough of a goth to have seen a few... guys who looked a bit like mebefore.We started to get serious about each other and I decided I needed to loseas much of my tits and female clothing as I could.By the end of my first term my chest had got flatter and I had stoppedwearing bras and petticoats.A few weeks into the second term and I bought some Goth boy's boots(platforms but. I like you very much.” He was rubbing my breast, my breast became too hard, and my nipples got erected. I moved my hand to his thighs and placed on it.My hand was moving on his thighs and reached his penis. I opened his pajama string and slid it little down, as his cock was now free from cloths. I slide my hand on his cock and I touched his cock. I became excited to feel his manhood, as he was a perfect man not an old hag. He had very big cock, which was semi, erect by the time. I started. "Get down on the floor, bitch," he said. He pushed her hard, knocking her off balance. She tumbled down to the floor and landed flat on her stomach. Then they stripped her completely naked. Brian straddled the back of her thighs and she heard him unzipping his pants. His thick hard cock slid between the crack of her ass, pinning her to the floor. "You just be still, baby," he said. She felt his hands prying her ass cheeks apart, making her wider for his prick. Then he stuck the throbbing wet. "But how? You're not a Greenwich resident?" asked Janet."Oh, let's just saw that one of the local female politicians happens to be my slave, so I have some pull. Anyway, I'm glad to see that you're here. That house has become a prison for you," stated Stephanie."You're right. I really should get out more," said Janet."But I've got something of interest to put you back in the Dungeon. Tell me, how many slaves have you had in the last year?" Tina, and the one in New York. Plus a couple of others.