Revenge was still hot in my mind, I still had to get Ben back for making me piss myself, and now I saw the perfect opportunity. It was dirty as fuck b...ut the perfect pay back, he had made me all pissy so why couldn't I do the same.The thought of what I had in mind made my cunt burn with excitement, at that moment I had reached the point of no return.I better be quick I thought, my bladder was hurting now, desperate to let go.I pulled myself out the pool and gave myself a quick dry, I didn't want. Stopped, kicked the other one off. I was all dressed up. I had nowhere to go. * * * So I was a witch. Also, a bitch. I laughed in spite of myself. I adjusted my bra strap. I pushed my hair back. I pulled my skirt down. Was this really so odd? I had never felt completely comfortable as a guy. There was no denying the breasts. I sat on a grass bank in Fulstar Park, looking out of the lake. I wondered how it would happen. Would my penis just disappear one night? Would it. You were both ushered into a private room and a short, female doctor walked in, "So, John, is it? Pull your pants off, please."Nervously glancing at your slightly blushing mom, you hesitantly remove your jeans and the doctor inspects your 'problem' with interest."I've only ever read about a condition such as this one, sir," she finally says, looking at you seriously, letting you put back on your sticky pants. "In fact, it can progress into a very serious condition." What condition," questions. Marisa did not tell me that she was leaving. She saidmy chastity would last a day. At least that was what I heard. I couldnot wait until tomorrow. I needed a release.I did not have Marisa's phone number, and refused to ask Dr. Nichols orBetty. I thought that might appear odd. Instead, I went straight fromwork to Marisa's home. She opened the door with a smile on her face."Can I help you, Lisa?" She asked."Get me out of this thing," I pleaded.She was unmoved. She refused to unlock me, but she.