She felt tears begin to well up in her eyes, and abruptly stood up and walked away from her desk. She walked into her kitchen and grabbed a soda from ...her refrigerator before sitting down in front of the TV. She hoped the TV would distract her from her racing thoughts of him. She cracked open her soda and went to take a drink. As she had just gotten the can to her lips, her phone rang, causing her to drop her soda in surprise. The house phone so rarely rang that when it did, often times she was. I turned to see Jackie,watching wordlessly as I left the room, off to find someone to fuck me.It didn't take long. I wasn't sure any more how many times I had doneit, since the first time my curiosity got the better of me and Isneaked off while Jackie was sleeping to find out what it was like tobe fucked. Since then, I'd tended to measure time by the periods that Iwas female, and the periods in between had become less important as Ifocused only on repeating the experience.I couldn't remember. So far, I didn't feel anything from her except a low level of excitement. I took that as a good sign.It wasn't much of a surprise to me that Sally's appearance and outfit fit in with the others. I recalled from high school that she dressed up much like the other students. It shamed me at the time that I didn't have better clothes, but then it had been somewhat my own fault for not asking for something better than what I'd had.Renée, tall and statuesque, wore a loose fitting blouse that still. Do you understand?” She felt safe in Jack’s hands and said, “Yes, sir.” She looked down, nervous, as he squeezed the clamp, as it closed over her tender left nipple. She had never felt such wonderful pain. “JACK!” She cried. Her cries were answered simply with the second weighted clamp being attached to the nipple of her right breast. She could hear herself squeal, but something deep in her loved it. Deep inside her, she had a need to be humiliated and punished. “Bend over the couch, and spread.