Date: Mon, 11 Jul 2016 22:58:54 +0000 From: Michelle Mercer Subject: Michelle's the bitch - part 5 Hello, my name is Michelle and I am an out the closest transvestite. Below is a complete fantasy story of how I was forced into becoming nothing more than a sissy fuck toy and also to be feminine practically all the time. Would I like this in real life? Well, it's fantasy and some things are best to be kept as as fantasy. If you have any feedback, comments or anything you want to talk about my story then my e-mail is michelle1983@live.co.uk Michelle's the bitch This is a rather long story of how I went from your regular out the closet transvestite to a completely owned sissy slut bitch all done by my wife and my fuck buddy, Derek. Yes I did my fuck buddy; it's a weird relationship, but I've now got used to it, and to be honest, I really enjoy it. So hold onto your seats (just as I am doing while the fucking machine I'm sitting on pounds my ass as I write this) as it's going to be a thrilling ride. Prologue Before going onto the rest of my tale on how I became a forced sissy slut, let's have a catch up; I'm an out the closest transvestite, the wife is fine with this, after some adjustment of course. My wife found my tumblr account and certain images on there which I had 'liked' or shared and as such she arranged a hook with me and this random guy from Craigslist, Derek. Of course I had no idea about this. She took photos of me in a maid's outfit and threatened to share them out to people who I don't want to see them, so I ended up acting out my fantasy and sucked Derek's cock and then I rode his fat cock hard like a slutty bitch. To up the game the wife placed a wager, if I came first then this would go no further and this would be the last time I see Derek. If Derek cum before me, then I'll be his and the wife's sissy slut sex slave - I'd be living out my fantasy full time. I lost the wager even though Derek had already shot his load in my mouth. From that day forward I would look and act in a feminine manner behind closed doors, I would only have sex with Derek and my tiny cock would be permanently locked in chastity - Derek and my wife held a key each. Chapter 5 - Monday I got my usual wake up call by Derek as he ran his cock along my lips. Like a greedy whore I opened my mouth and took in his big black cock. Derek decided to face fuck me today, which was good as I was really sleepy after my unsettled night with the large buttplug inside me and the gold hoop ring hanging from my pierced permanently locked in chastity clit. Derek pounded his cock in and out of my mouth for a good ten minutes, occassionally he would drive his cock a little too deep and make me gag. Evenutally he pulled out, I watched his cock jump with a spasm as it blasted hot cum over my face. "Time to get up, Bitch, you've got a long day ahead of you. Oh and leave the cum on, it makes you look pretty" he smiled. I got up out of bed and headed to the kitchen, as usual it was my job to get Derek's breakfast ready and he liked me to do this while still in my nightwear, which I guess was a sight for him as I wore a lilac satin nightie, which was quite short, he could see my newly pierced and locked clit swinging around and the large buttplug base spreading my cheeks out. I guess the advantage of having the large buttplug inside me is it made my ass swing while I walked. "Your wife has sent you an e-mail, she wants you to do a few things today. I'm off to work today, I'll be back just after 5pm, make sure my dinner is ready when I get in" Derek got his coat and left. I decided to log onto the laptop and read the e-mail my wife had sent: "Dear my beautiful slutty Michelle, I think after yesterday you know who is in charge and also the fact that you're really a girl and also our bitch; I'm glad you've accepted this truth. Unfortunately for you your punishment is not over; I'm afraid it's just getting started. You see you really should obey me, I was really disappointed in your behaviour yesterday when I had to convince you to lock up that pathetic cock of yours forever, and I use the word cock lightly by the way, yours is more of a slightly large clit. Today I want you to dress in a black tube skirt and a white top which says 'glamour' on it. In Derke's wardrobe you will find a box with clothes in, inside will be these. You will also wear lace top hold up fishnet stockings, the thigh high boots and do some slutty makeup; I want bright red lipstick with long black mascara. Also wear your 'shemale' collar too. No panties today either! You will find some money on the fireplace, I want you to go into town and buy some epoxy resin, some pink stick on art jewels, itching powder, a nice big dildo and also a jewelled buttplug. You have enough money to get the bus one way, so you will have to walk one way into town. Before you leave town I want you to go and visit Big Dave, there's a new tattoo you will be having. Oh, just so you know, some of Derek's mates will be around town looking out for you. They will be reporting in when they see you. If I don't like what they tell me you will be punished more. When you get back call me on the webcam. From your ever loving wife X" That e-mail was not a good. I'm going to have to make myself look like a right slut and then go out the house for everyone to see. Though I've got little choice, if I don't I will be punished and I always remember that Derek and my wife have photos of me in the maids outfit many months ago. I went into the bedroom and rummaged through the wardrobe. I found the box my wife described. I opened it up and inside I found several items of clothing. I fished out the tube skirt and the white glamour top. The skirt was pretty short and looked to be really tight. The top was a crop top which would probably come down to my mid stomach, so it looks like I'll be showing my cockerflies tattoo off. Across the chest in gold writing was the word 'glamour', the top looked liked something a teenage girl would wear. I did as I was told and and pulled on the hold up fishnet stockings up to the top of my thighs. Next was the tube skirt, it was tightish and was pretty short, you could easily see the lace tops of my stockings, but damn it made my ass look good. I slipped on a bra instead of a basque and pulled the tight white glamour top of my head. It stopped mid stomach as I thought it would, anyone could easily see my tattoos and my pierced naval. Lastly I pulled on the thigh high boots and pulled the zip all the way to the top; the boots looked really kinky! I then re-touched up my makeup and did several coats of mascara and eyeliner. I finished off with a bright pillarbox red lipstick. Lastly I locked the 'shemale' collar around my neck. I grabbed a medium size handbag, thrown in the money and house keys and decided to walk into town. Luckily it was a warm sunny day, so my skimpy clothes weren't too out of place. It took me fifthteen minutes more or less to walk into town, the whole walk I could feel my little clit bounce up and down and shake around underneath my skirt due to no panties today. I also felt my ass swing thanks to the large buttplug spreading my cheeks, whoever was behind would be getting a right treat of my swaying ass. I had to go past a construction site on my way, many of the builders whistled at me as my heels clacked on the pavement as I walked by. It was a turn on to know that men were finding me attractive and probably wanted to fuck me. I wasn't far the main entrance to the shopping centre when I felt an unusual feeling in my clit, a feeling I haven't felt for a long time. It suddenly came back to me that an orgasm was building in my clit, it had been that long since I came via my cock and I forgot what it felt like. As I walked the swinging and tugging of my gold piercing got me further and further to getting off. I slowed my walk down, my heels weren't making so much of noise on the pavement now, but it as too late, I had got to the point of no return. I felt a surge of pleasure from my clit and a tiny little spasm followed by a wet sensation. I stopped and leaned on a nearby post with one hand as I squealed under my breath. As soon as the feeling came it went; very disappointing, it's no wonder I love getting off from anal sex. I looked down at the floor and between my legs on the pavement was a transparent whiteish patch, now even my cum didn't look like real cum, it just gets worse! I soon got the the shopping centre and I really needed the toilet. I ventured in and quickly went into one the stalls in the women's restrooms. Despite looking very convincing I was also nervous about going into the women's toliets. When I came out the stall an older woman was at the wash basins touching her makeup in the mirror, I would say she was about sixty. "You should show yourself some respect coming out in here in those horrible looking clothes" she snapped. "What do you mean?" "You look like a whore who is selling herself. And that thing around your neck is disgusting. People like you should be put in a mental home and not be allowed to roam the street!" "What I do and what I wear in my time is none of your business. I'm not effecting you in any shape or form." "It's digusting you're in here and you're even flaunting it with that collar that you shouldn't be really here" "Hold on granny!" shouted a younger woman. "This is my girlfriend your're talking to. Yes she looks like a whore, but she's a damn sexy whore and you're just pissed that she's getting more cock than you" A young goth girl in her early twenties came out the stall behind me and put her arm around me. "Now, why don't you take your 16th century views and piss off and get the broom from up your arse while you're at it!" the young girl snarled. The older woman stuck her nose up and walked out. "Wow, er thanks." "It's fine. I just hate people like that. Who cares how you dress, it's your body and your life. I think you look hot anyway" she replied. "You do have a cock don't you?" she asked as she grabbed under my skirt and felt my pierced locked clit. "Oh, that's strange and it doesn't feel like a big cock to me" she giggled. "Uhm yeah, well my boyfriend likes to keep my cock locked up to remind me I'm his girl. Also I don't have a cock, it's not big enough to be cock, it's more of a large clit" I smiled. "Whatever you want, girl. I suppose at least with a baby cock you won't have a buldge in your panties" she winked. "Oh, and nice collar by the way, I like the defiance" she smiled as she walked out the restroom. On my travels in the shopping centre I went into a diy store and picked up epoxy resin, though I had no idea what it was for. I also went into an arts and craft shop and picked up small pink stick art work jewels. Next I went into a news agent and luckily found some itching powder on a small shelf with practical jokes; I had no idea what this was for either. Lastly I went into the adult store. The woman behind the counter well, she smiled at me when I came in, though maybe she's smiling because of the collar or perhaps I'm practically a regular in here and she's guessed that my clit is locked in the small chastity device she sold to me yesterday. "Hello again. You're becoming a regular in here. What can I do for you today?" she asked. "Erm I'm after a large dildo please, one with a suction cup. I also need a buttplug with a jewelled base too" "Are these for you?" she asked with a big smirk across her face. "Yes, yes they are" "Oh, ok, no problem. Just so I can show you the right stuff. By the way the collar suits you" she winked. I followed her to the section where the dildos were, luckily the buttplugs were right next to the dildos. I thought I had best get a fairly big dildo like my wife ordered, so I got a 12" white dildo with big veins on it with big balls - the balls were double the size of my own shrunked little things. I then found a lovely metal buttplug with a pink jewelled base, I got a medium size one of these. I got to the counter and paid for the items. "Would you like a bag?" asked the woman. "Sure" "They're 5p extra, that ok?" "I rummaged around in my bag for 5p. It looks like Derek had given me the exact money. Ok I could take it from the bus fare, but if I did I'd be walking home and both my wife and Derek would be expecting me to get the bus at least one way. It looks like I was out of luck. "No, I'll be fine" I said with a sad look on my face. I managed to get the buttplug in my bag, it just about fit in with the size of the packaging and left no more room for anything else. It meant I had to carry the dildo in my hands. I left the shop and carried the dildo between my handbag and my body, hopefully no one would see it. Luckily the walk to Big Dave's tattoo shop wasn't far. After a five minute walk I went into Big Dave's shop. Inside were two guys, one was getting a tattoo done by Dave while the other was waiting. "Oh hi, Michelle" shouted Dave as I walked in. Dave's massive body was leaning over a guy as he did his work with the tattoo needle. The site of his weight brought back memories of his massive cock. "Hi, Dave" "Take a seat, I won't be long" he replied. I sat down in the corner and tried to keep the packaged dildo covered with my handbag. The guy waiting kept glancing over at me from time to time getting a peak at me. Dave was true to his word and five minutes later he had finished with the other customer and both guys left the shop. "Come and take a seat, though take off your right boot and also your stocking too please" he ordered. I did as he asked and then sat down on the relaxed leather covered chair. "Right, ok, something simple today; won't take long, Oh, you got a new toy?" he smiled. I didn't answer him amd instead prepared for more permanent body modification. I heard the familiar buzz of the needle and got a pain on the outside of my right ankle. Thankfully it didn't take long for the pain to stop, I turned my foot inwards and I could see on the outside of my right ankle I had a black jack with a Q in the centre; the queen of spades, this basically meant I was a queen for the black cock, which was true if I'm honest with myself. "Oh, I almost forgot, Derek has a surprise tattoo for you. Can you roll on your front and pull your skirt up?" I did as Dave asked, I rolled over and felt my false double D breasts pushing into my chest and my flimsy clit flop down on the recliner seat. I pulled up my skirt and exposed my bare naked ass for Dave. I then felt the sting of the needle as he tattooed something onto my right butt cheek. "All done, princess" "Thanks, Dave" I smilied falsely while pulling back down my skirt and slipped back on my stocking and my boot. "See you soon, Michelle" he smiled as I left his shop and began my walk to the bus station. I caught the bus back home, which I was glad about, my feet were getting tired. I got on the bus at the bus station and paid my fare to the driver. Luckily the bus was quiet apart from two jobless wonders sitting at the back of the bus drinking some beers. As I walked on they whistled at me, though I ignored them. "Hey you doing, pretty?" asked one as he bounced down and sat next to me. The guy was pretty thin and looked a mess, like he had no self respect. He smelt really bad of stale smoke and had beer breath. He wore a cap on his head which had black strays of greasy hair coming out. "I'm going home, thanks" I said abruptly. I kept my head turned away from him at all times, I didn't want him seeing my collar. "Oh, can we come too?" said the other guy from behind me. I didn't know what he looked like, though I could feel his fingers running through the back of my long hair. The guy sitting next to me put his hand on the inside of my right thigh and gave a squeeze, he then started sliding his hand along the top of my thigh high boot and across my fishnet stocking. I stopped his hand straight away. "I'm not that kinda girl. Now please leave me alone" I snapped. "You look that kinda girl to me, or should be say shemale?" beamed the guy next to me. "You mean this girl is a guy?" asked the guy behind me, he soon stopped stroking my hair. "Yeah man, ain't you seen the collar the ho has got on? She's out and proud" "So you don't mind fucking a guy dressed as a girl then?" continued the second "Nah man. You didn't even know she ain't a girl. I bet she loves sucking cock, don't you?" Now it was true, I did like sucking cock, but I certainly didn't want to suck either of their cocks. "Please leave me alone" I was getting upset now that these two losers were harassing me. At this point I hadn't noticed the bus has stopped and that the bus driver was standing next to my seat. "You two! Off this bus right now" he shouted. The bus driver was a big guy and he looked like the type of person you don't want to trifle with. Both of them laughed and walked off the bus while waving good bye to me. As the bus drove off I watched them through the window, one was doing a gesture of fucking in a doggy position while the other pointed at me while he sucked an invisible cock. I couldn't wait to get back to Derek's house. After the nightmarish bus ride I got home in a short walk once I got off the bus. The first thing I did was call my wife via the webcam. "Hiya, babe, you have a good shop?" she purred in excitment "No, these guys on the bus were sexually harassing me. One put his hand on my leg and started moving up while the other played with my hair" I cried a little at this point. "Aww, girl, don't worry about them. At least you know they fancy you. You also know what it is to be a real woman now, we have to put up with guys staring at us awkwardly and putting the moves in when they're certainly not wanted. Remember, you like to look like a woman, so you have to put up with all the shit what comes with it. Though, I want to make a point that you're not a real woman, in fact your neither male or female. You're a tgirl and tgirls don't deserve much respect as they've given up the right to be a man and are not good enough to be a real woman. You're not good enough to be a man and you'll never be a real woman, you need to always remember that. You are a whore for men and a bitch for women. Now you've had some tough love, show me the stuff you bought today" I opened my bag and flashed the packet of epoxy resin and also the pink stick on jewels. "Oh, good. I want you to lift up your skirt and decorate your chastity with the jewels. I think it looks a bit plain and boring with that cold enclosed look. I'm pretty sure some lovely pink jewels will make it sparkle, after all pink is a girl's colour" she winked. I pulled the jewels off the backing paper one by one and stuck them randomly on the chastity. I had to admit they did make it look more presentable and gave it a more feminine look. In the end I put about 7 on, they were various sizes so some took up more room than others. "Oh, wow that's pretty. Now, I've got a present for you which will finish your look off. Go in the drawer there and you'll find a lovely pink lace bow, put it on your clit and show me. Also in the drawer is an MP3 player and head phones, get them too." I did as instructed and walked over to the drawer, I opened it and inside was various paperworks and on top a small lace pink loop which has been tied into a bow. I slid it up the chastity and to the base of my clit. I grabbed the MP3 player and head phones and I walked back to the laptop and flashed the bow. "Wow, that looks great; your clit looks so girly now. What do you think?" "It looks great, hun" If I didn't admit before I had to admit now that my cock was really a clit. Looking down I could see the 2.5" silver chastity tube decorated in pink jewels with a pink lace bow at the base. Sticking out the top of the chastity was a small bellend which had the foreskin slightly weighed down by a thick gold piercing. My cock before was 3" when soft, but now after six months of it been locked in chastity it looked a little smaller and wilted. It hardly looked like a cock anymore and more looked like a clit in BDSM or something. I also had to admit that it did look really girly. "Oh, show me your ass tattoo; I want to see it so bad as Derek told me it was a surprise" I did as ordered, I turned around and lifted my skirt. I then heard the click of a phone camera, no doubt she was taking more photo evidence to blackmail me with. "Turn around sweetie, I've done a screenshot so you can see" I looked around and I saw a cute wide ass on the screeen. In between my butt cheeks I could see the base of the large buttplug, my ass has been swinging all day and I bet I've had some views. I looked on the right cheek and I saw a tattoo it read "Daddy's Princess" in a styled writing, below the writing was a heart and below that a small cock which was squirting cum. Great another cock tattooed onto me. "Right, babe, I'm afriad you've still got a little more punishment to get through. Show me the dildo you bought today" I held the big 12" dildo up to the screen and my wife burst out laughing. "Wow, I know I said a big dildo but what you've got is huge! You are a real cock whore, babe; I'm proud of you" "But you told me to get a big one though" I questioned. "Sure I did, but let's face it I'm only used to your small cock so anything is big compared to yours" a smile beamed across her face. "Ok. What I want you to do now is put the dildo on a chair and I want you to lube it up" I ripped the dildo out the packet, placed it on a chair (the chair was leather and the dildo had a suction cup base) I then got some lube and lubed it up. "All done? Ok, good girl, now I want you to pour a packet of itching powder on the dildo and rub it up and down the shaft. Make sure the powder gets mixed in nicely with the lube and all over the dildo. Once you've done that sit on that big cock" I didn't like what was coming next, but I knew I had to do it. I poured a packet of itching powder of the head of the dildo and then gave it a quick handjob rubbing the powder up and down the shaft. Once done I spread my legs a little and reached behind to pull out the large buttplug. I had to push and pull a bit to get it out, but in the end I got it out, but damn did it feel like I was giving birth out my ass. I then lowered myself down onto the dildo, I felt the fat cock stretch my ass as the bulbous head pushed into my ass followed by the thick shaft which kept me stretched. I kept lowering myself down, but the 12" shaft just kept doing. Finally I felt the big fat balls against my tiny little balls - even a fake cock had bigger balls than me. "Now, I'm going to ask you some questions and you're going to give me the right answers. Ok? First question, what do you like too wear?" "I like to wear women's clothes" I answered. "Not exactly the answer I was looking for, but it will do. What I was looking for is you like to wear your clothes, you're not a real woman, but you look like a woman and as such you are wearing the according clothes. Second question; what are you?" At this point I could feel a dull itch growing inside my ass. I wanted to scratch it. "I'm neither male or female, I am a tgirl. I am a whore for men and a bitch for women" "Ohh very good" she clapped. "Third question, what do you like about YOUR clothes?" "I like feminine looking clothes, I like the colours and patterns and how they feel. I love skirts, dresses and pretty tops. I love sexy lingerie, thongs, basques, stockings and tights. I love wearing makeup and looking pretty and I love sparkling jewellery and sweet smelling perfumes" "Ohh a very indepth answer. Very good. Fourth question, do you like pussy and if not what do you like and what do you like to do with it?" "I don't like pussy. I only like cock. I like to suck cock and get fucked by a big cock. I also love cum too, it makes me feel more of a tgirl" "Great answer, hun. Now tell me what, what do you want to do with that big 12" dildo you're sitting on?" "I want to fuck it so bad" I honestly did. I could feel the itching so bad now and I wanted to do something about it. "Put your head phones on and listen to the sissy hypno on there. Don't stop fucking until you can't feel any itching. I want you to fuck yourself silly. Once you've done call me" I quickly slipped on the head phones and pressed play on the MP3 player. It was standard hypno saying how I love looking like a woman and how I'm inferior to real women and that I only fuck cock etc. To be honest I didn't care what the hypno said, I just wanted to fuck myself so bad. I grinded on the dildo hard and fast, when I did it kept the itching at bay or so it was dull, but the minute I slowed down it flared up real bad. I had no choice but to fuck the dildo as hard as I could. I rode the dildo for a good ten minutes while moaning away as my orgasm built up, the harder and faster I grinded my ass on the dildo the more the pleasure built up in my ass, then suddenly my orgasm over flowed sending pulse and pulse of pleasure around my body. I felt cum flow out my clit, I looked at my clit as it flopped around as I rode the dildo, this time real white thick cum was pouring out like water out of tap. Ok I wasn't shooting a load, but it was better it was coming out so much and that it looked like real cum. And an anal orgasm is such much better than a clit orgasm, I couldn't care if I didn't cum by my clit ever again. Anal orgasm all the way! I rode the dildo for a further ten or so minutes, I couldn't feel the itching no more and I was glad as my body was tired from the grinding and the big orgasm I had. "Babe, I'm finished" I shouted. Within a few moments my wife appeared. "Ohh good girl, looks like you've had a good time. I've got this recorded so I can watch you later squirting your load" she smiled. "Are you going to be a good girl from now on?" "Yes, absolutely. I'll do anything you and Derek say. Just please don't make me go out again looking like I did today" "Ok, if you be good girl they'll be no more punishment. Though I want to do a little authority test; you've made a little mess there with your tgirl cum and I want you to lick it up, though before you do stick in that lovely princess buttplug. Oh, when you lick your load up I want you do it bending over with your ass to the laptop, I want to see that lovely princess buttplug." I lifted myself off the dildo, it felt like it was going on and on as it came out my ass. When it was all out I felt my poor stretched asshole close back up. I then opened the packaging of the buttplug with the pink jewel base, or my princess buttplug as it is now known as. I pushed it up inside me, the medium plug went up easy as my ass gobbled it up, though I suspect the lube and stretching from the giant 12" dildo helped. I felt the cold metal inside me, though it soon warmed. The small round base also felt more comfortable between my ass cheeks than any other plug I've had. I then did as my wife ordered and bent over downwards towards the chair, my ass was high in the air facing the laptop, she was getting a good view of my new plug and no doubt was recording my antics as I licked my cum up off the chair. "Wow, that plug looks lovely, hun. It really suits you" she commented. I heard the front door open and Derek soon came into the lounge where we were. "Oh, hello" he smiled. "Hi, Derek, our princess slut here is just cleaning up her mess she made" mentioned my wife. "HI Derek" I smiled as I licked up the last bit of cum. "I've got a present for you, Michelle, though I want to show you in the kitchen. Can you come in and bring the epoxy resin and the laptop?" Derek quickly disappeared into the kitchen in a hurry and left me to grab the laptop, obviously he wants my wife to see what he is doing. I was pondering what the epoxy resin is for though. I got into the kitchen and noticed electric razor was out, maybe he wanted me to play all wifey and give him a hair cut? "Sit down, Michelle and take out your ear rings" ordered my wife from the screen. I pulled out a chair and did as I was told, I took out the gold hoops from my piereced ears. Derek then came over to me and pushed a replacement gold hoop ear ring in one ear and closed the catch and then did the other ear. He then reached behind me and put on a gold necklace, I looked down and I could see hanging down at breast height over my top on the necklace was a black spade symbol with a gold border, inside the spade was a gold Q. I knew this was the queen of spades symbol which meant queen for black cocks. "You've got matching ear rings as well, babe, though I put some solder on the catches, so the ear rings won't be coming off any time soon" smirked Derek. Oh my god, I've got permanent ear rings in now and they have queen of spades symbols on too! Slowly but surely they're making changes to me which will be hard to undo! Derek then yanked off my wig. I felt embarrassed without it and naked. He then fired up the electric razor and shaved off my short man hair. He finished off by covering my head in shaving foam and giving me a wet shave with an old fashioned cut throat razor. To taunt me he picked up a nearby small hand mirror and flashed my reflection, looking back at me was a completely bald woman with heavy whore looking makeup. He then grabbed the epoxy resin and I realised what it was for, he poured the glue onto my completely bald head and then placed my wig back on. "Quickly sort your hair out, babe, the resin will dry quick" he smiled. Using the mirror I quickly adjusted me hair and made sure it was how it normally was. "Last little bit of modification now, go into the bedroom and strip off your top and bra and lie down on the bed" ordered my wife. I got up off the chair, I felt the gold hoop ear rings swing from my ears, they were certainly bigger than my usual ones plus they had a little extra weight with the queen of spade symbol at the bottom of the hoop. I made my way into the bedroom, I pulled off my top and my bra and got myself on the bed while holding my false big breasts in place. Derek came into the room with the epoxy resin in hand, he sat down on the bed next to me and took one breast off my chest in his bear paw like hand, he then squirted the epoxy resin onto the back of the breast and also my chest and then put it nicely back in place. He repeated this with the other breast too. Now it looks like I've got false breasts stuck to me, though this is a benefit to be honest as it means they won't move around so much. "Ok, we're all done. Now just so you know the resin sticks like shit, so you're probably looking at about two months until it wears off on skin." advised Derek. "You're punishment is done now, babe. I'm pretty sure you wil be good from now on won't you?" smiled my wife from the laptop which Derek had brought in with him. "I promise to be good, hun. I know I'm a tgirl now and that I'm a whore for men and a bitch for women and this is because I've given up my manhood and I'm not a real woman. I love sucking cock and I also love getting fucked by a big hard black cock" I smiled, I knew this was the truth, even if it wasn't it was my destiny now and there wasn't a lot I could do about it. "Good girl" they both said as they smiled. They both have finally got their transvestite sex slave bent to their will.