I didn’t answer at first and he put his hand around my neck, and forcefully asked me if I liked to dress up like a “bitch”, I decided to just te...l the truth and told him I did, I instantly could feel his cock get harder as he rubbed it on my leg, I couldn’t help but like it for some reason even though I didn’t want too. He let go of my neck and told me to get my clothes, he said he was going to show me what a little bitch I was. He didn’t let me go and stood me up with his hands tightly grasped. I just loved the feeling and I know my nipple was hard as he slowly rubbed it while kissing my neck.After about five or ten minutes of this I moved my hand over to his crotch. I could feel his cock was rock hard inside his jeans, I loved the feeling of it in my hands. I started to fumble with his belt and was not having much luck getting it undone or his pants for that matter. Tom stopped kissing me and asked if I was sure I wanted to do this. Without any thought to it I said, "I want to see. While I never had the first thoughtof being a girl, let alone the desire to be one, it's not all that bad beingyoung, pretty and female. I must admit I like the clothes I can wear now. AndI dearly love how sexy and sensual they make me feel, too. To keep everythingon the same schedule, I shave my legs and under my arms again so that when Ido my pussy, they'll all be shaved at the same time and thus it'll be easierfor me to maintain them. Then I wash myself carefully, using the pumice stoneon my. If you are not here tomorrow when I get home from work, I will inform your parents of what happened here today. What do you have planned, Olyvia asked after the others had left and she had climbed onto my lap. I dont know yet, I replied. Just flying by the seat of my pants. The next afternoon, I arrived home to find all three teenagers in my living room. Anna and Stephanie looked a little apprehensive, but Olyvia looked upbeat about the evenings possibilities. I fed everyone dinner, and then we.