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So the other day I was talking to one of my slut’s and he was telling me about how he wanted to look just like a female with ALL female parts.   Since he is married and wife doesn’t know much about his cross dressing life, and implants are out of the question, he told me about a website where you can purchase suits or body parts to fill all his femine needs.  There is even this one item called the Cherry Popper, which is very interesting to me.  The v-ja ja has a hymen that will pop once you have intercourse for the very first time.  This a must have.  I want to be the one to break his cherry!!!  They even have a Femskin instructional video that shows how to put the suit on.

This is a lot more involved than just shoving in some padding. This is a serious makeover. You’d have to be seriously committed to plunk down the $1,250 for the basic suit, plus another $600 to $1,000 for the various options. On the other hand, it’s probably a lot less expensive than the operation and hormone injections.

Check back often and read all about my cherry busting experience!

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Kisses,

Miranda

Wanting something shoved up your ass by a woman does not make you gay. Wanting real cock shoved up your ass would probably make you at least bisexual, but, even then, it’s not a guarantee that you swing any particular way. If you’re worried that simply wanting someone to ass fuck you with a fake cock makes you gay, the answer is no; it doesn’t.   Now if you want real cock up your butt, you’ve probably got a few homosexual tendencies going on there — which would be your bi-curious, still not making you gay.  So on that note, if your lusting after the thought of a beautiful naked woman with  a big schlong between her legs, then go for it!  Or even if it’s a chic with a dick, still isn’t making you gay!   Some guys even want to be forced to suck cock and be fucked, and NO that still doesn’t mean you are gay.  The only way to know if your gay for sure, is if your not sexually turned on my the female anatomy, and the only thing you find yourself thinking about is, kissing another man, feeling him penatrate your mouth and ass with his dick.  And you doing the same to him in return.  Then I would say yes you are gay.  But hey I love gay guys.  In fact I get off on watching two guys slobbing on the knob!  In fact there’s nothing like watching a couple twinks with those hot hard bodies with cum dripping down their faces after being used like a human sex toy.  I know I have issues.  But it’s all good!  I’ll be more then happy to let you in on some of my favorite gay porn sites.  In fact a lot of  the Girlz love to watch the same videos while playing with you.  Just imagine how hot it is to be viewing the same thing together while you both reach a very big orgasm… Did someone say orgasm??  Wait I want to cum to!  Call now and ask for that special Girl whose up for watch and play with you.

When my slave arrived, I ordered him to strip naked and crawl to the hallway under the staircase. Many people have cupboards there, but I don’t. The space is occupied by a sturdy wooden dining chair with square arms and a cane seat. I took the cord I had earlier placed beside the chair, tied his wrists together, and told him to stretch his bound arms up as high as he could so I could tie his wrists to the bannisters above his head. I took a broom handle from below he chair, and ordered him to stand with his feet apart and kneeling down. I tied first one, then the other ankle to the ends of the broom handle, spreading his legs apart as far as they would go. “I’m not quite satisfied yet” I whispered in his ear, delighting in the look of apprehension now on his face.

Producing a second broom handle, I pushed his knees apart and again tied the handle between them, leaving his cock and balls fully exposed, and slave richard helpless. He told me he was uncomfortable and wanted to bring his knees together a bit. I laughed at him… “Do you think I really care about your comfort? In fact, I don’t want to hear the sound of your whining at all”. I again reached under the chair for two scarves. The first I pushed into his mouth, filling it completely, and the second I tied round his jaw as a gag, keeping the first scarf firmly in place. “Now I have you where I want you, and there’s absolutely nothing you can do about it and no way you can call out”.

It was true. he was helpless and vulnerable. I had one more touch to add to his bindings – I produced a final scarf and tied it around his eyes – My power over him was complete. I did not speak to him again, but picked up the telephone. “He’s ready now”, I said, and five minutes later, an eternity to slave richard, there was a knock on the front door. Even with his gag and blindfold I could see that he was horrified, stretched naked and helpless in the hallway. He could only hear my voice and, to his humiliation, three others, all Female. “He’s not much to look at, but here he is and you can do anything you like with him. We have all night”.

slave richard looked terrified but his cock was erect as he sensed the women surrounding him, looking at him as they would a small insect they were about to squash under their heel. Their silence made the moment even more tense. He felt hot breath on one of his nipples – Mistress 2 blew on his chest. There was breath on his cock, his stomach, his neck, frustrating as there was no relief from the teasing. We ran our hands over him, caressing, teasing, exciting but never satisfying. His cock strained and bobbed as his excitement built, but his fun was soon to end.

Simultaneously our hands stopped their work and Mistresses 4 grabbed his balls hard, while I pulled apart the cheeks of his ass and pushed a vibrator in roughly, violating him to the depths of his body. Knowing better than to cry out, slave richard made pathetic mewling noises beneath his gag. “Time to fuck, I think”. The others agreed, I withdrew the vibrator and Mistress 3 pulled his ass cheeks open again. slave richard could feel something bigger pushing against him. “This is a strap-on cock” said Mistress 2. “It is bigger than your tiny tool, is harder, and will never go soft. Do you like fucking?” Of course slave richard could not answer. He could not even clench the sides of his arse together to stop the penetration. Two of the Mistresses held his shoulders Mistress 2 pushed the plastic cock deep into his body and started moving backwards and forwards, faster and faster, but his humiliation was not yet complete.

I struck him across his nipples, causing him to tense and moan. Again and again he heard the swish as the cane struck his thighs, stomach, cock, balls. His ordeal was lengthy. As one Goddess tired of fucking him, so the strap-on was passed around, and so was the cane. slave richard hung from his bonds, helpless, violated, in pain and at the mercy of four Women. Finally we stopped his torment and removed his gag and blindfold. “Beg for mercy” I commanded.

“I beg Mistress, I beg…” he sobbed.

“Do you acknowledge the error of your past life and swear to treat women with supreme respect for the remainder of your miserable life?”. He swore as I demanded, broken and wiser. Freeing his hands, I ordered him to masturbate in front of the Mistresses, while they mocked his inferior endowment. Falling to the ground, he kissed My feet and the feet of the other Goddesses, thanking us for his punishment.