Before we reach the entrance I push you up against the wall on one side and slide my hand up your leg to see if your dressed or should I say undressed... as we agreed.You look away from me as my fingers come into contact with the thin cotton of your panties, "this is not what we agreed", I say.You mumble a "sorry sir", lift up your dress and pull your panties down and off and give them to me. After putting them to my face and breathing in your musk I slip them into my pocket.You then reach down to. I scream a few times. But he just laughs and walks behind me where I cant see him. Its bolted into the floor. I hear the squeak of a hinge as he opens the closet door. When he comes back into view, hes got a pair of pliers. Who the fuck keeps pliers in their bedroom?, I ask. As an answer to my question, he grabs my right hand, with his left, and grips the fingernail on my index finger with the pliers. Then he rips the nail off. IEEEEE!!! I scream, at the top of my lungs, followed by HELP!!! and. I could bring myself to touch my new sex, that would have probably overloaded my spinning brain. I had to get out of here, back home, somewhere safe and try to sort out this fuck-up. I reached over and keyed the co-ordinates to my home. "Destination secured in privacy mode. Please select another." Came the cold metallic computer voice. "Shit. She's locked me out." As I said the words to myself, I realized my voice was now Cindy's sexy tones as well. I had to get Jamie to change me back! I. I thought maybe you’d like a good look.” Grinning slightly he moved in my direction, that wonderful cock swaying in front of him. When he stopped, it was inches from my face.I’m fairly trembling with fear as he grabbed the base of his cock, rubbed it on my face and asked, “so what do you think, papi? Like that man-smell, do you?” Gently, but firmly he put his hand on the top of my head and guided my face into his crotch, shoving my nose under that sweaty ball-sack. “Good, hmm?”I was speechless,.