The next Monday, back at school, I could tell that other students were talking about me from the looks I got and the laughter from some of the girls. ...I really didn't care and by now, I was addicted to cock, cum and having something stuck up my ass. I know that's strange to most people, but that was my fetish now and I wanted more of it. I mean, after being home, in your room alone with nothing but a hair brush handle to push up your ass to get off, you'll do almost anything!..LOL!The next. Why would Joey say those thingsto me? I understood that she was having a harder run of things than me,but my life had been turned upside down as well, and all I'd done wastry return her hat.It felt unfair that my entire existence had been altered simply so somesleazy manager could get another till girl. Joey might not have agreed,but that gender change really did mean a lot. The way the guys, even myteacher, had treated me during class was so demeaning. I was me, and Iwas right, but they acted. I hurriedly got on all fours and Marsha attached my cuffs to the framework using short chains. She then went to the closet and came back with my favorite dragon tail flogger. I bite my lip and she snapped the flogger onto the frame work , the leather straps slapping loudly against the wooden frame. She then began to lightly slap my body with the flogger, no where near painful but very effective in making me aware of my exposure and vulnerability. A hard smack on my ass and the command to. Then it got even better. After licking every inch of her juicy wet pussy-slit with his hot tongue, Matt zeroed in on the most sensitive spot of all, his mother's swollen clit. He used his lips to encircle the erect little bud, then flicked at it with the tip of his tongue as he sucked on it gently. Donna moaned in ecstasy and creamed helplessly all over his face."Oh, yes, yessss, suck my clit... uhhhhh yeahhhh, right there, that's it! Unnnnngggghhhhh, don't stop!" she cried.Terry crawled up.