Before using the strap Fredmassaged my arse and started to insert a finger in my hole. "He's got atight one," I heard him remark. Then I heard the swi...sh and almostimmediately felt the sting of the strap. It hurt but the pain wasn't too bad.Seven more times I felt that strap, sometimes harder but most were about thesame, In the end my arse was sore and I almost shed a tear but only cried out acouple of times. Again I felt Fred's hands rubbing my buttocks and that seemedto ease the pain a little.. I was over the moon since I knew she would be myticket to hormoneville, population Me.The next day I met with Dr. Maria Lopez and unloaded all my years ofrepression on her. She could not have been more understanding. Dr. Lopezhelped me to feel validated and refered me to an endocronoligist for myhormones. I was so excited that I almost got into about 8 differentaccidents on the way home from all the day dreaming of what my futurewould hold. As soon as I got home I immediately called Dr. Louise. “One of the newer queens in the second rank has been seeking a powerful king. She frequently visits Azloc planets to find a suitable candidate. The aim of every queen is to produce queens capable of becoming a supreme queen. When the supreme queen becomes aged, she is replaced by the next most powerful queen. Each queen produces workers and teachers and a variety of other specialists and an occasional king or queen. We know this queen well. She is powerful and determined. She has conquered many. Now listen up, girl. See this?? He held up a rifle of some kind. Leslie gulped and nodded. ?You’re allowed one hit with this. It’ll knock you out and allow me to enjoy you. But for the second, I use this one.? He held up another rifle. ?These are ordinary bullets. If you haven’t escaped after the trank, too bad for you, huh.?He pointed up in the sky. Leslie followed his gaze. ?Look at the hawk on the far right.? Leslie gazed. They were low flying birds, but still hundreds of feet up. She.