..I really tried to be accurate and get horizontal lines running across my arse as opposed to just random marks.Covert spanking was important and bein...g caught wasn't an option.My brother would disappear for hours on his bike and generally my dad would be out at work all day...This meant I could indulge myself in my little fetishtic hobby.I made a diary of the implements how they felt and what marks they left I even numbered the sting factor...one to ten Wooden spoons....red/pink patches about a. He stopped, which brought out a little moan of disappointment, and then he switched and went through the same actions with Henna.Henna's breasts were smaller, but not small, and her pink nipples were more pointed than Marin's. "Tits versus boobs." he thought as he remembered the whores joking about names for body parts.By the time he was through, Henna thought that maybe Ethanda had been telling the truth.The room was a bit chilly and Marin was already under the covers when Wilhan led Henna to. Since then she had shopped for him, both at stores and on the internet, and filled his bureaus and closets with skirts, blouses, dresses, bras, panties, hose, and wigs. The wigs were no longer used, as his hair was now long and properly feminized.And now the corsets had arrived. She had pledged to him that he was to go on a strict waist training regimen, twenty-three hours a day, seven days a week, all year. When she came into the bedroom however, she was carrying far more than just the three. As to the rest, well, you're seeing me now."At the same time, I'm sure most of you don't remember me from my first two and a half years here. I was just a very plain girl, and because of that, no one ever noticed me. I tried making minor changes to my injection, but I was still plain."So, last fall, when it was time to review my injection, I asked the doctor about extreme makeovers. He gave me some nanobot catalogs and told me to discuss it with my parents."So we talked everything over, my.