My self-esteem had never been higher as I strutted across the landing and down the stairs, my hair swaying, my dress clinging to me as my heels clicke...d on the wooden floor.When I entered the lounge, time stopped. Jeff, my aunt's handsome, rugged Italian gardener was frozen stiff. His eyes popped out of his head, his jaw opened and hung, with a slight but simple grin on his face. I stood for a second, one leg slightly bent over with my hands on my hips uncomfortably waiting while his eyes. " What didn't you liked about it? I mean, you were pretty worked up." I dunno. I can't really remember."Roger starts to run the tips of his fingers over Jerry's zipper."I was amazed at how big you are down there. I couldn't get over the size of that thing. I bet a lot of women couldn't take something that big." I wouldn't know. I've never been with a girl before like that." Well listen, I'm not saying it's everything, what we did." I know. It's just that... I don't know... ummmm." Hey, let me. I kept my hair fairlylong and was musical. All this made me a bit of a target for bullyingand these incidents only made matters worse for my mother.After a particularly serious bullying incident she had an idea. She ranit by the head mistress at her school and whilst unusual she agreed inprinciple.One Friday night my mother broached the idea with me. I was rathertaken aback but could see the overall benefits.I would dress as a girl and become Priya Mistery. This would mean theextra journeys. Every few minutes one of them would pressthe button sending her into a frenzy of shocks. It was awful. It was made worseby the build up in her bladder. Half way into the writing she asked to be untiedand to go to the toilet. They refused. At the end of the typing, when she wasbusting to go, they untied her, had her bend over. To her horror she was fuckedin the cunt and then the arse twice by both men. She begged piteously to goafter that and they said they'd think about it if she licked the.