“Despite Adam’s appalling language, I’m afraid he’s right. We’ll deal with that later. Twelve strokes of the cane now.”Again I moved to ge...t the best view, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish.I was well impressed that Alison was taking this so well. Miss stopped to study the red lines across her now pink bum. She also fingered her slit, lifting up a wet finger to show us how moist she was.Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, and despite the last strokes being harsh Alison remained in. Great minds think alike, eh Hank?" she laughed."I would love to be a slut for you and for the internet and you know Becky would too, so we would be happy to join you in your venture," she said while grinning ear to ear.Brenda and Amy squealed and they all jumped into each others arms and started jabbering away at each other. I will never understand how women can communicate all talking at once but somehow they do, and did. Brenda turned to me and said"Mary would like to fuck Fido, you don't. She could not even beg for mercy, not that, at that moment, she thought she would be shown any mercy.Sharon found herself wishing that she hadn’t done such a good job with the ropes, as a hand touched her head, and stroked her hair. She knew how vulnerable she was, had even done it to herself to make sure she could not chicken out half way through the night and free herself.The hand moved downwards, brushing her neck, and her shoulders, before slowly travelling down her naked back.It was just. Damn it, it was just a dream. It felt so... so REAL. Iactually started to cry when I felt myself up and realized that I stillhad a skinny 130 lb. male body. With yet another erection.But then, all of a sudden, a light came on in my head. Suddenly,everything started to make sense. I had an epiphany, a vision of clarity.For the first time in my life, my eyes were truly open."I'm NOT a man," I said out loud. "I'm a woman... I always have been. Itexplains everything. Why I dress in women's.