5 comments/ 87431 views/ 28 favorites The story of Karri-Ann By: Kmanwantit Foreword. This story contains male bi-sexuality, forced feminization, and spanking. If you feel uncomfortable or do not like these subjects please do not read. Due to the length of the story, if you just want to read the sex parts, skip to chapter 5. But for those of you that wish to read it from beginning to end, I hope you enjoy. Please leave constructive criticism and positive remarks only. Thank you 57chevy for editing. * Chapter 1 It began with wanting to try something different. I had spent the last few years healing up from surgery. They had put me on some strong steroid medication, so I had put on more pounds than I wanted. It had taken 2 years just to get my weight down to 168 pounds. But to my chagrin, I still had man boobs from the rapid weight gain. Since I had been sick and recovering I had lost my career, and was unemployed. I was really hitting a depressing time in my life. I needed a change, I needed a pick me up that would get me back to where I had been. One of the things that I started to come up with was some of my sexual fantasies that had popped in my head these last few years, but I was feeling very unattractive at this time. I went online to the meeting sites and browsed around for a few months. I had always been on the fence about becoming a bi-sexual, I had thought about it since I had reached puberty. But I had always chased those thoughts away, for Pete's sake, I was a guy! So, I finally decided to plunge in to my deepest desires. I had placed an ad in a couple of sites, seeking a relationship with a couple. I figured that would be my safest bet, if I didn't like being with a guy, oh well, there is the wife. Months passed by, with no response. I really became depressed, I was just too eager; I had wanted to feel good about myself again. I did get a few responses then, but it was always the same, not real, mostly a horny husband that wanted to do man on man stuff, without the wife knowing. One response never met me when we did agree to a hotel. I was even more despondent, and out 80 bucks. Jobs were almost non-existent, and my love life was going no where fast. Then I did get a promising response. Dan and Sarah were their names and they wanted me to come over to their house to meet, and talk to see how we would get along together. The response told me they were a couple in there 40's, had no children. And they also wanted to try something new to make their relationship more "colorful" as they put it. I starred at their picture attached to the e-mail. Dan stood a good 6'1 it looked like, maybe 200 pounds, salt and peppered short hair, not a bad looking guy, Sarah was about 5'10, flaming red hair that flowed over her shoulders in waves, a thin build, and a set of piercing green eyes. My heart skipped a beat, and I rapidly sent a response back agreeing, asking when we could meet. I sat there for 2 hours watching the screen, waiting for a reply. None came; my heart sank like a thrown stone in a dark pond. Two days later the reply came. "Tonight, 7 PM sharp!". That's all it said. Relief and excitement raced through me, then dread. I looked at my watch and it was only 9 AM. I must have taken 5 showers, tried on 5 different shirts and pants, trying to come up with the most appealing outfit to impress them. The clock seemed to slow down to a crawl. At 6 PM, I was pacing, then it struck me, were the hell was I to go? Panic gripped me, I raced to the computer, and they had not told me where their house was! I clicked on the email again; no; it didn't say anything on the address. I felt the pit of my stomach plummet. Then I noticed that I had new mail. Clicking on it I beamed a broad smile, there was the address. I arrived at the driveway to their address. It was a long drive that led up and around a corner seemingly in the middle of nowhere. A sign stood next to the driveway, "Klicker Trucking" it boasted. I wondered if I was even at the right place. I continued driving up the road. I rounded the corner to see a large garage with several semi trucks parked around. There appeared to be an office attached to the garage. Behind the garage I saw the driveway continue to a 2 story house in a cloister of trees. I drove to where a pick up was parked and stopped beside it. Taking a deep breath, I opened the car door and stepped out. The doorbell made a chime go on inside the house. I heard the tap tap of heals as they got to the door. The door came open and my breath was taken away. In a tight black dress Sarah stood in front of me, her legs were wrapped in black stockings, her hair pulled back into a pony tail, her faced beamed at me. "You must be Keith, please come in" This was going great, I thought to myself. I stepped in and followed Sarah into the house. "Please have a seat; Dan will be out soon, as he had to finish up some work" I sat on the couch and watched Sarah disappear into; what I figured was the kitchen. She called out and asked if I had found the place easy to find. I lied and told her that it wasn't a problem; knew right where it was all the time. Sarah poked her head out from around the corner "You're a lousy liar" she began laughing and went back to what she was doing in the kitchen. Sarah popped out of the kitchen again, two glasses were in her hands and she handed me one. Dan then walked in from the back room. Dan greeted me with a hearty hello, and shook my hand. His hand shake was brutal; his hands were like steel vices. He was exactly like his picture, taller then me, a slight pouch, but nothing that made him look unfit, he had broad shoulders and the look of someone that has done hard labor all his life. We all sat down, I found out that he owned a small trucking company with a few employees. Him and Sarah had been married for 10 years, but had decided that they didn't want any kids. There was some more small chat, and then they started asking me questions. Dan found out then I was unemployed and looking for work. "Well you know what Keith, why don't you work for me, I can use someone in the office." This was getting better and better. "Yeah, Dan, I could really use the job right now" Sarah chimed in this time handing me my fourth drink, that I just realized must have had whiskey in it, I was in the middle of a good buzz. "There would be some really good benefits if you come work for us" Her mischievous smile took me back, and then when she winked I caught on to what she was hinting to. Dan chuckled and agreed with her. "There would be a few things you have to agree to though" I shrugged my shoulder and stated all jobs do. "Well Keith, you have to agree to do everything Sarah and I tell you to do, no arguments about anything we ask from you. We say something, you do it." Dan went on with describing that there would be a dress code and policy and procedures that I would have to agree with. With needing a job so bad, and the fact my rent was past due, I shrugged my shoulders and told them I was in. Dan and Sarah looked at each other and smiled. Dan excused himself, and Sarah picked up with some more small chat. The drinks were really kicking in now, my lips felt numb. I smiled, hoping it looked seductive to Sarah. Dan came back in carrying some papers. He put them before me and told me to go ahead and read them and sign them and then I would be full time employed, with housing. The buzz was getting to me, because I didn't catch the last part. "Initial here, and here, and here, sign here....and here." His voice seemed to make me tired for some reason. I scratched my initials and signatures, looked up and smiled with Dan and Sarah smiling at me, I had the feeling though that I was looking at two very hungry wolves. Sarah reached down and stroked my cheek. "Here my pretty little sweet, let me get you a different drink" Sarah shuffled away and I looked at Dan and was about to ask what my title was going to be and when do we start working. Sarah came back in then, interrupting the sentence coming from me, handing me one of the three champagne glasses. Tipping the glass to them, I toasted them, they smiled as I up ended the glass in one swallow. Dan gave me a knowing look, "well Kari-Ann, you start work immediately." What a weird thing to say. I thought, and why did he call me, what was it? Oh yeah Kari-Ann, why....things were slowing down for me, things blurred and weren't making sense, I tried saying as much to Dan and Sarah, who stood above me smiling brightly. Sarah whispered in my ear. "Go ahead sweetie, go to sleep, it will be much better in the morning." The ocean of black over took me and I knew only darkness of sleep then. Chapter 2 My mind began to struggle through the cobwebs and reality slowly entered my mind. There were thick blankets covering me, my body was sore and somewhat tingly. My head felt like mush, my body was a slug; I tried to will some strength into it. My breathing started to return to normal, and slow but sure, energy began to ebb into my legs and arms. My eyes batted open for a few minutes and I looked at a different ceiling. My eyes shut again. Thoughts began to form in their correct order. Where the hell was I? My mind worked harder then, and then the headache started. A wave of nausea hit my stomach and I instantly sat up. Bad thing to do, I cursed. Sparks flew through my head as I tried getting the swirling world to stop. I cracked open my eyes again and tried once again to get my bearings, I stopped when I noticed a bathroom. I immediately threw my legs over the edge of the bed and forced them to take the brunt of my weight as I tried to get to the bathroom as fast as possible. Like a newborn fawn, I managed to stumble my way to the bathroom and reached the toilet in time to empty out my stomach. After the heaving stopped, my brain seemed better capable of making rational thoughts. That must have been a hell of a party last night, I thought to myself. I looked around the bathroom; it was small, with a tub and shower. It looked like it belonged to a girl, pink and girly things all over the place. I then began to notice what I was wearing, or actually lack of wearing. It looked like a pink nightgown; I chuckled and thought again...Hell of a party. Then I noticed I had no hair on my body. "What the hell.." I was confused once again. I heard the bedroom door open and a female say "Kari-Ann you awake yet?" I came out of the bathroom seeing if this was Karri-Ann's room mate, and find out where the hell I was and why was I shaved bare. Instead I looked on a stunning looking redhead. Things fell into place then, well most of them anyway. "Sarah, what the hell happened last night I can't remember a thing after our toast" Sarah took two steps in and slapped me across the face as hard as she could. Stars erupted in my head again "WHAT THE HE....." Another slap across the face, "KARRI-ANN! YOU WILL NEVER RAISE YOUR VOICE TO ME AGAIN! DO YOU UNDERSTAND!" Again confusion. Why was she yelling at me, why did she hit me, why does she keep calling me Karri-Ann? I was about to ask her again, but her hand came up and cocked itself ready to slap a filling out of my teeth. I rubbed my cheek and remained silent. "Good girl Karri-Ann, Now I know you have some questions." She brushed past me and went to a closet. "The first thing you must know is that you signed the contract for the next year to doing whatever we tell you." "And you will do whatever we tell you! Or else!" Sarah was getting things out of the closet and placing them on the bed. "You WILL always refer to me or Dan as, "Yes Ma'am, or Yes Sir", " Its always a positive answer from you at all times, no questions from you unless we give you permission" She once again went to the closet and bent over to get something out of a drawer. "There will be things you have to do when you go to sleep and when you awake in the morning, There is a strict regiment that you will follow, as you complete tasks given to you properly, you will earn new tasks and responsibilities" My mouth was open in awe at this orientation. I was in shock of what I was hearing. "Close your mouth dear, its un-lady like." "Now," She sighed and looked at me with a scrutinizing eye. "We will begin with your morning regiment." My tongue finally found its place in my mouth. "Excuse me Ma'am, may I ask a question?" Her eye's burned brightly as if she was about to beat the hell out of me, but then softened. "As this is your first day I will give you a slight leeway to knowing things." I took a deep breath and began, "I don't know who you people think you are, but I want out of here, this is not what I agreed to, and I feel it is highly illegal, probably even criminal, however if you let me go now, I will never speak of this to anyone." Feeling this would bring Sarah back to her senses and I would be home soon to shower this incident off of me, God knows what they did to me when I was passed out, and I also made a note to myself, never to drink that much again. Sarah cocked her head and stared at me for a minute, then turned on her heal and walked to the door, where she pushed a button on an intercom. "Dan, would you come down here, we are having THAT issue we were talking about." Good, I thought, I am making headway; Dan will talk sense into this woman. I heard an outer door open, then a click as the door to the room we were in open with a rush. Dan came in abruptly, a very angry look on his face, his brown eyes almost glowing; in his hand was what looked like a paddle you would find in an old school house. With two long strides he reached me as I was trying to back up from his charging form. In one move, he grabbed my arm in a strong hand grip, sat down on the bed, and flung me face down over his knees. I then found out what the paddle was for. WHACK! "KARRI-ANN!" WHACK! "YOU SIGNED A CONTRACT!" WHACK! "IN IT, YOU AGREED TO FOLLOW THE EXACT ORDERS OF MYSELF AND SARAH" WHACK! Tears flowed from my eyes and I whimpered each time the paddle struck my now bare ass, which must have glowed fire engine red by this time. "IN THAT CONTRACT YOU SIGNED, YOU AGREED TO LIVE HERE FOR THE NEXT YEAR" WHACK! "YOU WILL FOLLOW EACH POLICY AND PROCEDURE WE SET FOR YOU" WHACK! I was in full sob mode now, the pain was unbearable. "IF YOU DON'T YOU ARE IN BREECH OF CONTRACT!' WHACK! "WHICH MEANS YOU OWE US YOUR YEARLY SALARY OF 250,000 DOLLARS" WHACK! "YOU WILL DO EXACTLY AS YOU ARE TOLD" WHACK! WHACK! Embarrassment burned through me at what was happening, I was sobbing like.....well I was sobbing like a little girl. Dan sat me up suddenly; grabbing me in another vice like hand he turned my face to meet his in a forced kiss. I began to immediately struggle in his grasp, but he had me pinned tightly, I could not move. Soon, I realized I was not going to be able to break out of his grasp; I went limp and let him kiss me. It was a strange feeling, having a man kiss me. After a few moments he broke off the kiss and looked into my eyes. "Do you understand now what I said" he said softly, "Do you understand that you can't go anywhere? Do you understand; that you will never question us again after this?" My sobbing was irritating me now, but I couldn't stop. I worked his words over in my head; it stopped on one of the things. "250,000 dollars?" I whispered. Dan smiled largely at me; showing his teeth. "Yes, it will be deposited in a bank account for you at the end of the year, everything is taken care of for you, you just do everything we tell you for the next year, and the money is yours." I mulled it over in my brain, which was a lot of money. I thought about it, how bad can this be, they want me to behave as a girl, it would just be for a year, then I am out. I did 4 years in the military, how much worse could it be? I sniffed "ok" Dan smiled, gave a wink to Sarah, and then stood me up off his lap. "You will do as you're told now?" he asked. "Yes sir." I sheepishly said. This is going to be really weird, I thought. Again the smile, then a nod to Sarah and out the door he walked. Sarah gazed at me with a cocked eyebrow. "Ready now?" "Yes ma'am" I responded. "Good! Now as before I was rudely interrupted." She paused to give me a peeved look "You are expected to do morning and nightly regiments to keep with policy and procedures." Sarah went into the bathroom, opened a cupboard underneath the sink, and pulled out a bottle. "Strip off your clothes" I was about to say something, then caught myself. I felt the heat of my face as I pulled off the nightgown that I had on. I let it fall to the ground. A disapproving look was instantly on Sarah's face. "Cleanliness is Godliness" She muttered. I instantly bent over and picked up the discarded clothing. Folding it up, I gazed around to find a place to put it. Sarah cleared her throat and pointed on the wall across from her. A chute was on the wall, with a sign saying "dirty clothes". I sheepishly grinned and walked over to it, I placed the nightgown in to it, then slipping off the pink panties I let them disappear down the chute also. Turning I covered my crotch area. To my surprise I found I really had no hair anywhere on my body. My skin felt like I had a sunburn. "Don't worry about being modest, I saw plenty last night, After all how do you think we got all that hair off you?" She lightly laughed. I still stood with my hands covering what now felt like a very inadequate sized genitalia. "Go ahead and lay down on your back on the floor." I sat down and laid back, watching the ceiling intently as if it were going to fall on me at any time. "Relax girl, it will be much easier, you will be doing this every night before bed, each morning when you get ready and any time you have to defecate." She went on in a very clinical way, almost sterile, like it was brushing my teeth. Grabbing my legs under the knees she lifted and folded me backward so my ass was pointing straight in the air. I felt a pinch as she inserted the tip of the bottle into my ass. Cold liquid shot into my orifice startling me. "Hold it there for a little bit." She stood up and went into the bathroom again. I heard a rush of water into the bathtub I had seen before. After a few moments she stepped back out and looked at me for a bit. "OK sweetie, stand up, and for God's sake hold that water in." I did as she had instructed, there was a feeling of an intense urge to let loose what was being stored in my bowels. I hurried into the bathroom and shot straight to the toilet. I needed no further instruction on what to do. I let loose and felt relief at once. I looked over to see her filling the bathtub, steam drifted up from the suds that churned in the tub. She reached over and turned off the faucets. She then turned to the shower, opening the door, she turned it on. "Step over here, now." She shooed me into the shower unit. "Squat down" she commanded me. Squatting down, I felt her hands push on my back until I caught myself on the shower wall. She pulled a hose that was coiled on the hook next to the faucet knobs. A long nozzle was attached, which she unceremoniously shoved right up my ass. I gasped and clenched my ass. "Relax" she cooed, and stroked my head, I tried unclenching, but it was very difficult. I noticed soon, that clear water was being flushed down the drain. She saw it too, and re-coiled the nozzle, placing it back where she had gotten it from. "You are to do this as I said, before bed, in the morning, and anytime you shit." I grimaced at this thought. I began the mantra in my mind, $250,000....$250,000. "Now; in the tub with you" The hot water burned as I stepped in, I was about to step out again, but Sarah grabbed my shoulders and pushed me down. I sat down. The hot water was intense on my skin. Sarah plunged her hands in the water; pulling a wash cloth from the depths, she began scrubbing me. I was wondering if I was ever going to have skin again. Sarah washed every inch of me, humming to her self as she did. I wanted to fall asleep again. Sarah sensed this and smacked the back of my head. The story of Karri-Ann "Wake up!" I blinked my eyes; she stood up, and retrieved a towel. I stood up also; no longer needing the commands, I knew what was expected of me on this part. Sarah began toweling me off rigorously. Sarah guided me back into the bedroom. Telling me to lie on the floor like last time, she went back into the bathroom to retrieve something. I lay down and raised my legs the way I had before. Sarah came back with what looked like a giant eyedropper to me, and a bottle of baby oil. Sucking up baby oil in the giant eyedropper, she placed the tip in my ass and squeezed the bulbous end. "The oil will help for later" Sarah told me. Getting out a lotion bottle, she went to work on coating my whole body with it. I stood there in a daze, maybe it really hadn't hit me yet, maybe I was still dreaming, a horrible dream. Going over to the table in the corner, Sarah grabbed an item then returned to me. "Now this is very important, you are to always wear this, always. We will tell you when you can take it off it off. I will show you how to put it on, and then you must always do it yourself, and maintain it properly" I looked in curiosity at what was in her hand. At first I thought it was a weird looking eye patch, then seeing it closer, I had no idea what it was. That sheer fabric was in a small tube like thing, it looked like it had two long shoe laces attached to the underside of it. I was intent on looking at this new thing that I didn't pay attention to what Sarah was looking at. I had dropped my hand away from crotch area, leaving my self exposed. I then noticed Sarah intently examining my cock and balls. At realizing her stare, my balls shrank as my embarrassment slammed into my bright red face again. Sarah mussed "can't put it on when it wants to crawl back in you." She took me by surprise then, she dropped to her knees in front me, her hands grasped my hips and her mouth plunged over my cock. Blood rushed from my head to my cock in a micro-second almost making me pass out. Her mouth popped off me as my cock hardened. She smiled "There we go." She slipped on the item she had carried over to me. The cloth tube slipped over my half hard member. The head was just poking out of the cloth tube; Sarah crossed the laces over the top, made a loop then crossed them back to the underside and made another crossed knot. She passed the 2 ends of the laces through my legs. Holding the ends tight up my ass crack, she fingered each of my balls up into where they go when it is cold. I watched fascinated at what she was doing. She then pulled each lace around opposite sides of my waist to the front again. At the base of the tube I noticed an eyelet on each side. Threading each lace through, she doubled back the lace to the back of my waist. Twisting my head back trying to see what she was doing, she tugged on the laces between my ass cheeks. My member was forced down in between my legs and disappeared. I had to lean forward to see my cock, which was crammed flat against me now. Sarah made a quick bow with the remaining end of laces so that the laces went straight up through the crack of my ass. "When you have to go the bathroom, make sure you sit to pee, and if you have to shit, take it off, and do what I had told you before" I nodded my head. She eyed me again with a raised eyebrow. "y-y-yes ma'am" I stuttered quickly. My ass was still stinging. "Now" she gave me a look of how she wanted to continue. "You already have a little bit of growth for your breasts" "But they are just formed wrong, but we can deal with that." Sarah grabbed what looked like a bra off the bed, but it looked like it was only the wire forms, no cups. "Raise" she tapped my arms. I lifted my arms above my head. She placed the bra form around my back then clasped it in front between my nipples. She went to work pushing the flesh under my arms and under my nipples in toward the center of the bra. In a few pushes I saw my right breast form into what I thought would be considered an "A" cup size. She worked on the left one then, with the same result. She stood back, and looked over her handy work. She stepped up again and made a few adjustments. "I will have to help you every morning with this, until you get used to it. But I have to say, they look good so far" A big smile crossed her lips. She poked one of the breasts and it jiggled. She giggled, and then I noticed I had giggled also. She then pulled each article off the bed and began tossing it me, telling me to put them on. She stood by watching as I slipped each item on. The pink little panties were a no brainier. I was amazed how they looked when I got them on. My "package" was no longer there, I had a flat area, where normally it would stand out. The bra was a little bit more complicated for me. Sarah rolled her eyes at me and helped me. "It's called a wonder bra" she informed me. I watched in fascination as my "breasts" were shoved together forming cleavage. I was lost in amazement, positioning my body in different ways to see my new breasts move. Sarah cleared her throat again, and rolled her eyes again at me. "Sorry Ma'am" Next Sarah grabbed what she called a corset. Walking behind me she reached around my back and wrapped it around my waist. It was at the top of my waist and went all the way up to almost where the bra was. "Bend forward a tad" she told me. She yanked on the laces behind me, in short order I was being squeezed to death I thought. I was trying to gasp for air, but finding it impossible. "Slow your breathing silly, relax" I did as she told, it became a little easier, I wasn't going to run, and that was for sure. I would pass out, within 5 strides. "You will wear a shaper at all times; there will be a different one you wear at night." She continued her instructional conversation, through different instructions of what I could and could not do. The blouse and plaid skirt soon were on me, and the knee high white socks with small pink bows on the top of them. Two inch high black pumps were placed on my feet. Sarah walked over to the small corner table and pulled the small chair out, and motioned me to sit in it. I sat down; it was more of a stool, than a chair. Sarah placed what look like a thin cap on my head and began bobby pinning it to my natural hair. After several pins were locked in its place, she gave it a sharp tug. I yelped as the cap stayed put, but it sure pulled my hair. Sarah then opened another cabinet next to the small table. There were several wigs inside, she reached behind the first two and pulled out a strawberry blonde one. It was straight hair that when she attached it to my head it lightly draped over my shoulders. Sarah fussed around some more with it, before she was satisfied. "I will have to dress you for the first while" she sighed. Sarah stepped back and looked at me. She grabbed a brush off the table and began working on my newly placed hair. Pulling the hair back she placed it into a pony tail. "We will skip the make-up for this week, after your laser treatment I don't want to risk you breaking out in acne." I stopped all thought. "What laser treatment?" I looked at Sarah. Sarah stood straight, eyes glaring down at me. Her eyes almost bored a hole through me. "That is 10 demerits Karri-Ann, for refusing to ask permission to ask a question." She growled at me. "And soon you will find out what a demerit is." "The laser was to remove some of your hair, mainly your facial hair." She shot me a look of warning. She reached onto the table again and picked up a strip of red lace. Placing the red lace around my neck, I knew it was to cover my adams apple. "Now, go ahead and straighten and clean your room, when you are done I will have breakfast for you before we start class." I glared up at Sarah. "Dear Karri-Ann that is 5 more demerits for giving me that attitude." She sighed at me then walked to the door, opened it and walked out. "That's it, I am out of here" I muttered. I got up, and walked to the door, more like stumbled. I had never walked in heels before. I reached the door and tried to open the door. It was locked. I looked more closely at the door handle. There was a clear plastic part on top of it. Finger print scanner, it had to be. I slid down on the floor. I sat there looking down at myself. What the hell did I get myself into? I would have to be patient and play along until I found my chance to get away. I gave a deep sigh, and stood up. Well, might as well play along, I hobbled over to the bed and made it up fast. I went into the bathroom then and began looking at what was there. Under the sink I found rubber gloves and cleaning supplies, as well as several other enema bottles. Putting on the gloves I went over to the tub and pulled the drain. In about 15 minutes I had what I thought was a good job on cleaning. Chapter 3 The door opened, and Sarah came in carrying a small TV table with a platter on it. She sat it near the stool where she had put on the wig. I then realized how hungry I was. I worked my way to the stool and sat down. "Bon apatite" she said sweetly. I looked at what I had, it was very slim pickings. One yogurt; a banana; an apple; a glass of orange juice; and some pills. I opened my mouth to ask what the pills were for. I thought better, then smiled at Sarah and asked, "May I ask a question Ma'am." Sarah smiled warmly at me. "Yes Karri-Ann, go ahead. You are wondering about the pills, they are vitamins and protein pills, you need the proper diet, and you are way to fat right now." I frowned. Oh well, at least it is something. I finished the small breakfast quickly. Again Sarah smiled at me warmly, and told me what a good girl I was being now. Sarah told me to go brush my teeth, and she took the tray and walked out the door. I did again as she asked, I found the tooth brush and paste and cleaned my mouth. Then I went and sat on the stool and waited to see what would happen. The door began buzzing. I went over to it and tried it. The door opened and I walked through. As the door closed I looked at where I was. It was a larger room than the sleeping quarters; a small school desk sat in the center of the room, at the other end was a larger wood desk with a globe, behind the desk on the wall was a large dry erase board. Sitting at the desk was Sarah. Her hair was pulled back in a bun, she was wearing horn rimmed glasses, and a stern look on her face. "Have a seat please Karri-Ann." Sarah pointed to the only chair in the room. I went to the desk and slid into it. Sarah began tapping a pencil on the desk and gazing at me over her glasses. "Forgetting anything Karri-Ann?" She sharply asked. "ummm, no Ma'am" My mind was a flurry of anticipation as I tried figuring out what she was getting at. Sarah gave a disgusted sigh. Sarah stood and turned towards the dry erase board. Reaching up she quickly spelled in the corner "Karri-Ann" below she wrote "Demerits=" she then made 20 hash marks. She then went to the center of the board and began writing. PROPER ETIQUETTE AND BEHAVIOR FOR THE PROPER YOUNG LADY. Sarah walked over to my seat, she held a ruler in her hand. "Posture is always paramount, Karri-Ann" she poked my shoulder with the ruler. "Shoulders back, head upright, unless talking to a superior." "And dear; we promote modesty, I know you love your new panties, but you should keep it secret until the right moment." I straightened my back and rolled back my shoulders as she wanted. Then I looked down and tried to figure out what to do with my legs, I was sitting like any other guy would, legs spread as far apart as the skirt would allow. Sarah again rolled her eyes, and then pushed my leg in. "Keep your feet out, knees together and in." I placed my feet and knees together and angled them under the desk. I smiled with my accomplishment, then remembered what I was doing and lost the feeling immediately. Sarah made an approving comment and returned to her desk. Sarah opened a drawer and pulled out a text book and brought it over to my desk and placed it in front of me. The title of the book matched to what was in neat penmanship on the board in front of the class. Sarah placed a notebook beside the text book with a pencil on top. Sarah returned to her seat in front and looked at me, "You will copy every word in the first lesson in the text book, when you are finished bring it to me." I looked down at the book, and opened it to the first lesson. I scanned the first few pages quickly. It was mostly quips of good manners and comments of what was expected of a woman in good standing. My god, it looked like it was right out of the 1950's. I sighed and picked up the pencil and opened the notebook and began copying the first page. After awhile I went over what I had scrawled down into the notebook. "Every Lady should always be courteous and respectful" "Always treat your superiors with respect by using "Ma'am and Sir"" "When attending a lesson one should always bring the teacher a gift of thanks" "A good curtsy will always make things easier" "Proper posture is always commanded" "Assumptions will always get you trouble" "Modesty is always the best policy" There were several pages of this. I continued to write them down until I finished with the last sentence before lesson 2. I was about to stand up and take the notebook to Sarah, then thought better of it. I raised my hand. Sarah looked up and raised her eyebrow. "Yes Karri-Ann?" "I have finished writing." "Bring it to me." Sarah motioned for me to approach her desk. Standing up I wobbled to the front of the wood desk. I placed the notebook on the desk. I thought about it, then maybe it was just me being a smart ass, I curtsied. Sarah looked at me and burst into a happy smile and clapped her hands. "Good girl! You can learn new things!" Sarah swung around and stood up, and then reaching over to the demerit side of the board she wiped a hash mark away. She turned and sat down in the chair again and picked up the notebook. Sarah pursed her lips and began reading. Her hand began slashing away at the paper with a red pencil. "Your penmanship is horrible, and you misspelled this" She pointed to one of the words she had slashed. "You will write this lesson one hundred times, spell correctly, and perfect your penmanship" She waved me back to my desk. I returned to the desk, sitting down like I was shown I opened the book again, and began writing. Sarah stood up, told me to continue, and went into the room I had been in first. After what seemed like an hour I stopped and stretched my arms, rolled the soreness out of my neck. The door opened and Sarah stepped back into the room. I hurriedly picked up my pencil and delved back into my work. I looked over my pencil and watched as Sarah went to the board and placed 5 more hash marks on the demerit side. Sarah sat in the chair again and began reading something. The hours seemed to roll by until I finished. My fingers were cramped, and my arm ached. I raised my hand above my head. "Are you finished?" "Yes Ma'am." Sarah motioned for me to bring the notebook up to her. "Also bring your text book" I brought the books up to her and handed them over to her outstretched hand. Sarah scrutinized each page. She finished her examination of my work, and then opening her drawer again she pulled out a single piece of lined paper. Handing me the paper she told me "This is your exam; you will go properly write what you memorized. For every mistake you will get a demerit." I returned to the desk and sat down. I slowly penned the lesson onto my piece of paper. I got the last sentence then froze. Oh God! What was the last sentence? I closed my eyes tightly shut and tried to remember what it was. I relaxed and bit my lower lip, and it sprung into my mind. I smiled and wrote it down. I quickly scanned it, and felt I had done pretty well. I jumped when Sarah reached down and picked it up. I hadn't seen her get up and stand next to me. Sarah strode over to her desk and began reading. I saw her hand reach down, and with a sinking feeling she picked up her red pencil and ticked away on something. Sarah cleared her throat and looked up at me. "Well Karri-Ann, for the most part you did well. You had a sloppy handwriting on one part, but you misspelled two words, and you mixed up the order of 2 sentences." Sarah stood and placed 4 hash marks on my demerits. Sarah motioned for me to stand in front of the desk, and then told me to repeat what I wrote. I stood in front, and closing my eyes, I told her every sentence I had written; this time I had it in correct order. Sarah looked pleased. "Good girl! It is time for lunch. But before you get to eat, we will take care of your demerits." Coldness hit the bottom of my stomach. I hadn't expected this. Sarah told to take one step back from her desk, and then told me to place my hands on top of the desk. I had to catch myself on the desk to prevent my self falling over. I watched as Sarah pulled out the paddle from the morning punishment that Dan had used. Panic flooded through me. Sarah walked around the desk and stood next to me. "Let's see, it says 28 demerits." With that she lifted my skirt exposing my ass, then with one swift swing, WHACK! Sharp pain rocked my ass. My eyes watered up. Her second swing caused stars to shoot into my eyesight. I yelped. I thought it would get better, that my body would go numb, but it didn't. WHACK! I began to cry. Why the hell am I crying? I thought to myself. I am a man, for god sakes. But I could hear my self sob, just like a little girl. Just like a little girl, my mind repeated it self. My legs began to feel very weak; they shook as I stood there. WHACK! Sarah counted 12......13.......14......15. Tears streamed down my face, my ass cheeks felt they were on fire. Electric shocks seemed to flow through my body with each strike. With one last swing the paddle met my ass, Sarah counted the last swing. My knees wanted to buckle; I was fighting with everything on hand not to collapse in a pile at Sarah's feet. I felt Sarah grab my shoulders in what was a surprising firm grasp and pull me into a hug. She held me tight, at first I just stood there, and then my arms did a strange thing and acted by themselves and grasped tightly to Sarah. I began sobbing harder. "Its OK honey... let it all out" She cooed into my ear and stroked my hair. Tears streamed down and seemed to sting as they made trails. Sarah slowly pushed me away and took my hand. Leading me around the desk she sat in the chair and pulled me into her again. I sat on her lap crying. Slowly the sobs became less, the tears stopped and I sniffled. Sarah smiled at me, and then pulled my face into hers and kissed me lightly on the lips. My face burned. Then I melted into her kiss, I felt her tongue explore my mouth. She broke the kiss and pushed me lightly to get off her lap. I stood. "Go ahead and go back to room and I will bring you your lunch." I walked over to "my room" and I heard the door buzz, I walked through the open door. Chapter 4 After cleaning up my tear stained face I stood by my bed. My ass stung, I didn't want to sit. The door opened and Sarah walked in with the TV tray and lunch. My stomach growled, and Sarah giggled. I went to the tray and gingerly sat down. I was right; it hurt like hell when I sat. I looked at what she had brought this time. Another apple; a banana; a glass of milk; and a small salad. Sarah motioned for the pills; I placed them on my tongue and gulped the milk. I finished most of the lunch quickly. I was about to bite into the apple when something occurred to me. I knew why Sarah was angry this morning. Sarah walked out the door leaving me to finish my lunch. I went to the bathroom and had to relieve myself I was trying to figure out how to undo myself from the restraints down there, when I remembered what Sarah had said, I sighed and hiked up skirt; I lowered my panties and sat down. I sat there in resignation; everything I did seemed to make me more of a female. I patted my self dry and straightened my skirt. I went to the sink and quickly brushed my teeth. I heard the door open and I poked my head out the bathroom to see Dan pick up the tray table and walk back out. I waited for the door to buzz again. The story of Karri-Ann An hour passed, and I considered getting into bed to take a nap. The door buzzed. I scurried over to it and pulled it open. The desk I had been sitting in was gone. It had been replaced by an open chair on the other side of the room. I looked at the teacher desk, but Sarah was not there. I wasn't sure what to do. I walked over to the desk and pulling out the apple I had stowed in a fold of the skirt I placed it in the center. I walked back over to the chair and sat down. I tried different positions of sitting, I was become quite amused by what sitting positions made me look more feminine. One made me look down right sluttish, and I giggled. I crossed my legs as I had seen other woman do. I uncrossed them, and decided to sit how I did this morning. I placed my hands in my lap and straightened my back and held up my head. I watched the clock that had been placed on the wall since I had taken lunch. The minute hand slowly ticked away. Ten minutes later, the door opened in the other corner. Sarah walked in reading a book. She sat down at the desk and looked up at me. She opened her mouth to speak, and then stopped. She gave another look at me then noticed the apple. A broad smile erupted on her face. "This is wonderful, Karri-Ann!" Sarah beamed proudly and stood up, turning to the board she wrote in the left hand side, "Merits". Sarah placed 2 hash marks in that column. Sarah walked over to me. "We will be working on your walking this afternoon, and also your voice projection" "Now, Karri-Ann, I want you to walk to the other end of the room and then back to me." I stood up, curtsied to Sarah, then walked to the end of the room and came back. A slight smile was on Sarah's face. Okay, she sighed. "You are walking like boys, think of all women you have seen; now think about how they walk." Sarah continued her lecture. "When we walk it is one foot in front of the other, not like your trying to sky down a hill." Sarah demonstrated, showing the difference. She pointed to her hips also as she swayed them when she walked. I tried it again, over emphasizing the sway. Sarah shook her head, and then demonstrated again. On the third attempt, Sarah made an approving remark. She waved me on, I walked towards the other wall and noticed how much easier it was becoming. After several more back and forth trips I was able to relax and make it back and forth faster. "Slow down, we don't go fast, after all, we want the boys to notice us for as long as possible" Sarah pointed out. "Okay, you have the mechanics of it; now let's see if we can get you to do it with style." Sarah walked to her desk; I continued walking around watching my hips and feet how they moved. I paid to much attention to my hips, I tripped and fell over. Sarah burst out laughing, and then pointed out that I needed to pay attention; she rolled her eyes at me. I gathered myself and stood up, beet red in the face and a sheepish grin. Sarah walked over with a dinner plate in her hand. Reaching up she placed the plate on top of my head. I reached up and held it there. Sarah told me to take my hand off of it. I cautiously did so, concentrating on keeping it balanced. "By the way, each plate you break is 10 demerits" I almost lost the plate then. I cursed in my head. "Now go ahead and walk down and back" she pointed to the other wall. I carefully began taking small steps and put out my arms to balance myself. "You are trying to fly? Put your arms down like before and you can take little bigger steps then that." I lowered my arms, bent my hands at the wrist and began walking. I reached the other side, and slowly pivoted around. I started the trip back. I breathed easier when I made my final step in front of Sarah. Sarah motioned me to do it again. I made the trip 2 more times. I felt like I had it down. Sarah must of saw that and told me to do it again. I made several confident steps when the plate slipped and fell shattering to the ground. I clasped my mouth in horror. I wanted to cry, I looked at Sarah who had a scolding look on her face. I watched as she walked to the board and placed 8 hash marks under the demerit column and wiped away the 2 hash marks under the merit column. Sarah reached under the desk and came up with a dust pan and a small hand broom. Walking over with a stern face, she handed me the broom and dust pan, then pointed to a trash can by her desk. I kneeled down and brushed all the broken pieces into the pan, then rising up, I walked over to the trash can and dumped the broken plate in. I returned the broom and pan to the bottom of the desk. "I am sorry Ma'am" I squeaked out to Sarah. Sarah sighed. "Get another plate from the bottom right hand drawer" As I returned to the side of Sarah, I noticed a slight amused smile. "You do realize that when you stopped thinking about it and placed the plate into the trash, you walked perfectly." I stopped and looked at Sarah. Thinking back to it, I did walk like Sarah when I stopped thinking. "Wipe that goofy smile off your face and do it again." Sarah brought me back from my thoughts. Placing the plate on my head, and with a renewed confidence I made the trip down and back 3 more times with out breaking the plate. With a nod of her head, Sarah told me to give her the plate. I carefully took the plate off my head and handed it to her. Telling me to have a seat, she walked back over to her desk and picked up the book she had come in with. She returned to me and handed me the book. I looked at the cover and read it. "Vocal training for the Proper Young Lady" Sarah prompted me to open the book. I opened to the first lesson and began reading silently. "Vocal means to read aloud Karri-Ann." "Sorry Ma'am" I began reading. "The Sea's on the South Seashore Sing with Delight" Sarah stopped me, "you will never use your boy voice again. Okay Karri-Ann? Let me hear that sentence again with a higher tone please." I raised the octave of my voice and started again. Once again Sarah shook her head. I went higher. Sarah gave an approving smile. "Now just give me a smooth voice, let it out like it was silk" I began reading again. Sarah coached me on a few more things, but she seemed satisfied. She then had me stand up and do the same thing. By four o'clock she had me walking and reading the book aloud at the same time. Smoothing her dress, Sarah cleared her throat. "You have had a busy day today, so we will stop early." She took the book from me and returned to her desk. I dreaded what was coming next. "Come to my desk and get into your position for discipline" I willed my legs to move. I haltingly moved to the front of her desk and leaned over and caught myself on her desk. As before, she raised my skirt exposing my sore, swollen ass. Eight whacks later, the tears were coming down my cheeks, though this time I was not sobbing. Again Sarah hugged me close, and then told me "Karri-Ann, we are doing this for your benefit, we are really starting to fall in love with you, you know that?" It took me by surprise. They love me? Before I could say something, Sarah told me go ahead to my room. I briskly began heading for the door to my room. Sarah barked out, "Stop walking fast, you walk slowly to show everyone your sexy walk." I slowed down, and emphasized my swaying hips as before. I reached the door as it buzzed. I heard Sarah say "That's a good girl." I stood in the room for a few moments, regaining my composer. Suddenly I felt the whole day, I was exhausted. I collapsed onto the bed, and within a few breaths I faded out to sleep. I heard a door close through my dreams. I sat up and rubbed the sleep away from my eyes. Dan stood there with the TV tray of food. He smiled down at me. I smiled and stood up and curtsied toward him. His head went back and roared a laugh. Placing the small table down, he strode over to me and took me into his arms abruptly. His lips smashed into mine with such deep passion that it stunned me. Just as abruptly, he pulled away from me and sighed. "Not yet, soon though." He smiled again, "there is some reading material for you on the tray for when you're bored. When you're finished with the food, call on the intercom." He pointed to the small box next to the door. Dan spun on his heel and walked out. I went over to the tray and sat down and began to eat the small portion of food there was. A small dish of rice and a few pieces of chicken breast went down fast. Another glass of milk, but there was no pills this time. Good, I thought, I hate taking pills. A banana was evidently my desert. A magazine was next to the tray. I picked it up and read the cover. Of course, it was a female magazine. I threw it on the ground, pissed. I had to figure out how to get out. There are at least three doors I need to get through, I thought to myself. I will have to bide my time and when I see that third door open a crack I can make a break for it. Maybe in the next few days, I will get out of the second room. I picked up the magazine, in the mean time, I will pretend that I am the best little girl they have ever had. I smirked at this and said in my new voice, "I am a good little girl." Tossing the magazine on the bed I walked over to the intercom. "Pardon me; I am finished with the dinner." I wasn't sure if that was what I was supposed to say, but I shrugged and said it anyway. The intercom squelched, and I heard Dan say "Okay sweetie, we will be down in a minute." I walked into the bathroom and brushed my teeth. There was no mirror, so I couldn't see my face. I walked back into the room, and plopped down on the bed. I starred at the ceiling for awhile. Now, I was bored. Sighing, I reached over and picked up the magazine. It was a woman's fashion magazine. I thumbed through it, looking at the pictures of the glamorous woman, adorned in different dresses, and jewelry. The door opened. I jumped to my feet as Sarah and Dan walked in. Dan grabbed the small table and was out the door again, Sarah held several folded clothes in her hands. "Go ahead and take off the clothes you have on, we will get you into your night outfit." I removed the clothes I had on, until I was in just the breast strap and my piece of cloth holding down my penis. "Take off the breast form and your gaff" she answered my question of what it was called. Reaching behind me I pulled the bow on the gaff, then pulled it loose. Relief came immediately as my penis was free for the first time that day. I then unclasped the breast form. There were marks around where it had bit into my skin forcing the tissue into small breasts. "Go in and get your enema bottle" I winced as she said this. I reached under the sink and brought out the enema bottle. I walked back in and lay on the ground. Sarah urged me to continue. I swung my legs up and over my head. With some difficulty I figured out how to get the enema bottle positioned right, I squeezed and felt the fluid squirt inside. I put the bottle down, and tried to relax as Sarah watched. Sarah nodded to me when it was ready and rushed to the toilet. Climbing into the shower I went to work spraying myself out. I heard Sarah filling the bathtub. As if I was in automatic, I stepped out of the shower and into the bath. Hot water stung my swollen ass. Sarah went to work humming that song again as she scrubbed me. In short order she finished and told me to soak for awhile. I heard the door close behind her. The bath did feel good, I started to relax and felt the pains in my body seem to melt away. I heard the door open I realized the water was starting to cool off, I must have dosed off to sleep. Sarah came in and held up a towel. I reached down and unplugged the drain then stepped out into a nice warm towel. Sarah told me to get the large eyedropper and baby oil. I reached down and did the same as before with the enema bottle. I felt the oil tickle its way further into my anus. I wondered what it was supposed to do, maybe make it easier to clean. I shrugged to myself, and helped spread the lotion on to me as Sarah seemed to paint it on. With all that done, Sarah handed me a new gaff. Putting it on, Sarah reached under the gaff and tightened even more and gave that stern look. I learned after a few attempts on how to put the breast strap on. She pulled out a beige looking thing then, "this is called a body shaper". She helped me into it. I noticed that it went over my breasts all the way down to my upper thighs. I felt squeezed. It was not as tight as the corset, but it was still tight. Sarah handed me pink panties and a nightgown. Slipping them on, Sarah gave me a once over look. Happy with what she saw she shooed me into bed. I had just gotten into bed when the door opened again and Dan strolled in carrying a mug. Dan smiled and walked over to the bed and handed me the mug. I sat up and took it from him. I glimpsed Sarah scowling at Dan. Dan smiled, "She has done a wonderful job today honey; let her have the hot chocolate." Sarah sniffed in disgust. Sarah sighed then looking at me she smiled and nodded. I could smell the chocolate, thick and rich. I normally was not a big fan, but this smelled so good. I tipped it up to my mouth and felt the delightful smell and feel of it as it made its way to my stomach. I finished it too quickly and looked into the bottom of the mug hoping more would magically appear. "Are you all done? Now go brush your teeth again, hurry it's late as is." Sarah opened the blankets and pushed me to the bathroom. Halfway there I noticed Dan watching intently and smiling. I scampered faster in the bathroom to brush my teeth. I went back in after I had washed out my mouth and climbed into the bed. Sarah tucked the covers up under my chin, then leaning in she kissed my lips softly. "Go to sleep sweetie, another big day tomorrow" She stepped away with Dan taking her place, "Sleep tight little girl." He said with a smile and also leaned down kissing my lips. The world got darker as I fell sleep, it came fast, I didn't even remember them leaving. Chapter 5 I was woken up by the lights being thrown on the next morning with the same routine as the day before. I was put through the cleaning, the dressing, and a new wig being put on. The day was the same as before also. Morning was dedicated to learning the manners and etiquette of a lady. I had an afternoon of learning posture and learning how to talk correctly. I had fewer demerits, but there was still a spanking. There were fewer tears this time. A few days later, the regiment changed. I awoke to the lights, and Sarah came in carrying what looked like a tackle box. Placing it on the small corner table, she turned to me. "Get ready, and when you're done, we will be learning how to put on makeup." I went through my morning ritual, coming out to find my new clothes for the day. Each day had been a different type of outfit. After the corset had been tightened and tied, I began putting on the dress she had on the bed. Looking down I realized it was straight out of Alice in Wonderland. I put on the white knee high socks and the black shoes. Sarah stepped up to me and put a hair band over my head, sweeping the hair back. Smiling, Sarah guided me to the small corner table. She opened up the box; it was filled with all kinds of makeup. Sarah began naming each kind, then demonstrating on what it was for. The whole morning was dedicated to make up. I put it on, and then took it off; I tried each one until I knew what each piece was and how to use it. Finally I washed my face for the last time. "Go ahead and put on your final make up for the day." Sarah told me. I went to work looking at myself in the small make-up mirror. I finished and looked at Sarah. Sarah scrutinized my job, looking at me from every angle. She took out eyeliner and told me to try a little bit more. I went to work again on my eyes. This time Sarah clapped her hands. "You are a natural" She kissed the side of my head and hugged me. She headed out the door. I began holding the mirror around at different angles to see if I could get a look at my whole get up. I wondered how I looked. Damn it, I thought, I am behaving like a woman again. The door opened again, with Sarah coming in holding a camera. "Sweetie, get up against the wall for me to get a picture of you, Dan will love seeing this." I stepped over to the wall and crossed my arms at the wrists in front of me. Sarah began cooing over the pose, highly excited. Sarah took several pictures, and was happily looking at them in the small LCD screen. "Excuse me Ma'am, may I ask a question?" Sarah looked at me, and nodded still smiling. "May I see the picture?" Sarah thought about it. "Just one look Karri-Ann, we want you to look at yourself when you are complete, but you look adorable in that outfit, I think it will be okay this time." I stepped over and she held up the camera so I could see the last picture taken. What seemed like a little girl smiling was standing in it. A shock swam over me. If I had seen that photograph anytime before today, I would have sworn it was a girl. Sarah quickly took the camera away from my eyesight. A look of concern came over her face. "Oh dear, I should not have done that." Dread was racing through every part of me. It must have instantly shown on my face. I lost control of my knees, and I collapsed in a heap on the ground. Tears began flowing down my face as I broke down. I hid my face into my hands, and I sobbed. I heard Sarah pause, and then she regained herself. "KARRI-ANN!" she roared. It only made me sob harder. There was another pause; it seemed she was trying to figure out the best tact to apply with. In a softer voice that was suddenly next to my ear. "Karri-Ann, why are you crying?" My mind swam, I was crying because the sudden realization that my masculinity had been stripped away from, leaving me stuck in between. I was not a real girl, but in the picture I looked like one, that meant I wasn't a man anymore. I wanted to scream at her, I wanted to yell, what had they done, why they had done this. But I knew also, if I said this, I would be punished severely. I knew I would never get my chance to get out of here. So I knew, I must make up something, it needed to be believable, but it also needed to be something they would not punish me for. In between sobs, I began saying it. "That can't be me!" I stuttered another volley of tears. Sarah seemed to catch what I was saying, and she took it as I exactly had wanted her to take it. I felt Sarah gather me up in her arms; I latched onto her and cried. Sarah pried me off of her, and holding my face between her hands she looked me in the eyes. "Karri-Ann, that was you, you are becoming a very beautiful girl. Soon you are going to be a beautiful woman, the type of woman that every man will want to be with. You will no longer be unappealing to anyone; you will be the want of everyone." She had bought it. She had thought I was saying that I had been ugly before, unwanted, and that now I looked pretty, and I didn't believe that it was really me. Sarah did something that I did not expect. She leaned forward and we became locked in a passionate kiss. Her hand slid around behind my head and gripped me tighter to her. I felt something stir. The gaff became tight, there was pressure building up. I felt reality slip; I reached around Sarah wrapping her in my arms. Sarah pushed me away, and stood up. Reaching down she took me by the hand and helped me up. She guided me over to the bed. She reached behind her and I saw her tight dress come loose as she unzipped. Her eyes were locked with mine. Her dress fell to the ground in a pile around her feet. She had not been wearing a bra, her breast stood out at me. I reached over and lightly drew my finger around the curve of each breast. She inhaled deeply and drew into me with a hot kiss. I felt her smooth skin between my hands; my press on nails lightly caressed her back. She pushed me back onto the bed, pulling off her pantyhose; she crawled on top of me. I began stroking her ass while she tried to inhale my tongue. The gaff was restricting me, I wanted it off. I started to reach for it, but Sarah stopped my hand. Sarah sat up, then crawling up me; she positioned her hips over my face. I was staring at her clit. I reached up, with both my thumbs and I spread her apart then I began lightly licking her wet gash.