I begin tapping my foot and a soft moan nearly escapes your lips. Your heart races as you again realize that you would be incredibly embarrassed if th...e women in my office knew you were here completely naked just a few feet from them. You realize that your pussy is getting wetter at the thrill of being caught dances through your imagination. You find your fingers playing at your swollen clit making small circles and can smell the scent of your pussy filling your nostrils. The leather tip of my. As he speaks, he locks the metal cuffs around my wrists and ankles. k… kay, I choke out. Trying to relax myself, I thought about when I gave birth to my baby girl. Ive been through the pain of childbirth. How much worse could this be? Right? I feel the knife puncture my skin right at the base of my neck, moving down along my spine, right to the crack of my ass in one smooth stroke of surgical precision. I want to scream and leap at the pain, but I follow the mans orders not to move, instead. As you cantell he has very old-fashioned opinions on the roles of men and women.He is usually loud and overbearing and usually gets his way. I hope tochange that somewhat especially with what he has planned for the newfeminine me. I don't mind becoming a full female, in fact I think that Ireally will enjoy that. I just don't want to be totally dependent andsubmissive to any man. I want to be an equal partner to him and shareour lives together. I want to be loved and respected and not seen. Joan and one of the teachers named Mark Granger she’d met a year ago danced together in the middle of the dance floor. I think the band was the same one they’d used the year before. She looked stunning. We’d been in bed together earlier that afternoon, reconnecting with each other in a loving way.The prettiest woman in the whole place, however, was my wife of six months: the previous Miss Carol Prentiss. She proudly stood beside me, her sexy little body getting ready to swell with my second.