Evidently there was a lot of extra rope in that bag because when we got to the field, Denise said, “Let’s tie her up in the middle and see how man...y goals we can get around her.” Then she and Mary, aided by Beth and Judy tied me in a big X in the center of the goal posts. Meanwhile, Rhea was laying out all of the soccer balls on the free kick line.“I get to go first,” Denise said with a laugh. There were twelve balls lined up and all of them ended up in the goal net. Ten of them hit me on the. Then they both dried me. We walked into our marital bedroom. My sister lay on our bed, spreading her legs. My wifes tongue licked against my sisters clitoris. My sister responded by tightly grasping the blanket on our bed. My wife separated my sisters labia and said to me, Look, your sister is still a virgin. Of course I am, my sister said. When my wife began to blow gently on my sisters hymen my sisters face wore an expression of ecstasy. Finally, she looked at my erect penis and said, Get. Fuck, she curses. I make a mental note of telling her something about it later on. As I brush her hand away, I notice blood trailing down from a mean scrape. Ow, she hisses as I make contact with her skin. Here, hold on, I start to look for the first aid kit. Having found it, I return to kneel down in front of her. Her skin, I notice, is rather soft to the touch and quite warm. I finish putting the band aid on. My fingers, however, seem to have forgotten their manner and linger on her leg. I. Suddenly it was totally silent again and I was back in my painful solitude. Only now was it impinging on my brain that my life was now totally transformed and I was not going back! Cross dressing was now not just a pleasant interlude in my life, it was central to my existence and every hour of every day would be spent as a woman! Judy had mentally and physically drained me and I again slumped in my chains and fell asleep. CHAPTER FIVE: MY INDUCTIONI must have been in a very deep sleep when I.