As I looked in the mirror, two little gold studs sparkled back atme. "Don't worry" said Bryony. "In a few days when your ears havehealed you will have... a wonderful range of earrings at your disposal"!I was now fully dressed in female clothing and, to all outwardappearances, was a woman. I could not believe the transformation thetwo girls had effected and, I think, they were pleasantly surprisedalso. I rose from the stool and walked across to the full-lengthmirror. I say "walked" but in reality. ”Cerys fetched a bottle and a couple of glasses. “Here we are.” She passed a glass across to Allison. “Has it been fascinating enough to want to meet Gordon?” A raised eyebrow suggested that something more than a conventional introduction was in her mind.Allison looked warily across her glass. “You’re not suggesting an ‘Allison this is my kinky slave-friend, Gordon’ type of meeting are you?”Cerys grinned cheekily, leading Allison to think that was exactly what she had planned. “It depends,”. I started asking questions; howdo I stretch this muscle in a way that doesn’t hurt my knees, how do Iincrease range of motion without straining my back. One morning I asked one of the staff about stretches for hamstringsand quads. I could bend over and put both palms flat on the floor withoutbending my knees; the “standard” stretches don’t do anything for me. Theresponse I got was interesting. “I don’t know, you’re more flexible than Iam! You should. With my free hand, I release your bra, remove it and continue to caress your back. We continue to kiss as I back slowly towards the bed. I sit on the edge, which lowers my head to the same level as your breasts. I flick my tongue across your nipples and begin to unbutton your jeans. I suck in one nipple and flick my tongue across it inside my mouth. Your zipper is down and I slip my thumbs inside your waistband, sliding your jeans off your hips. My palms flat against your red satin panties, I.
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