Red hair?He grabbed the lock and pulled it into view, letting out anotherhorrified yell. His short brown hair had been replaced with long redtresses t...at extended past his shoulders. He reached up and his handsfound their way to two objects extending from the top of his new hairdo,no doubt the ears designed to match his new outfit. He growled andgrabbed a handful of the red mane, and with a firm yank... let out a cryof pain as it pulled on his scalp. Almost as if it was his real hair..."What do. Not an exaggerated swish like a lot of sissies use - just a nice ladylike way of walking. Another thing? Your hand movements are more feminine - at least they appear to be - so you're gradually taking on a very nice female persona. I'm expecting great things from you!You're welcome. But dear? Must I point out to you that girls differ in one major respect from men?Vive le difference? My goodness Charles - a flash of humor? No silly, it's not the gender aspect I'm talking about at all. Women -. Frank laughed looking at the other men standing near the open door of the booth. “You said, you were a cock sucker, you wanted his cum in your mouth, all over you. You said you were a slut. You asked for his cock. Only faggots say things like that”.He was right, Richard thought. He had begged for that cock. He had pleaded to be used like a slut. He was thrilled to suck that man’s cock and to top off everything, he had cum without touching his own cock but only when the man squirted on his face.. Of course, they still had to have hard-ons, and I know they got something out of what I did, but they just became fucking machines. The Mistress made sure they were also vacuum-stretching their penises whenever they visited. She was creating big-cocked fucking machines. They loved women, I know they did. I could see the lust in their eyes whenever I was in the room. But no matter how quickly I could get their cocks to rise, unless The Mistress told them they could, I couldn't get them to cum.I.