My id is (galtio ke liye maaf kijiega)..M apne bare me lya batau wo to ap sab jaante hi hay m a good looking n ltl shy type boy aur log mujhe bolte h...ki m having a sexy body m not fat but not so thin not havng muscular body but have a athletic type body .Ye kahani tabki h jab m class 12 me tha tab meri ek gf thi naam ridima delhi ki hum hamesa dur hi rehte the par humne bht bar phn sex kiya tha ek bar m delhi aya delhi ke samne hi ek jagha pe mera khud ka ek flat h hum waha milne ka plan kiye. She signed again, determined to pick out a perfect tittiegirl to enjoy. She loved big. She craved big. She loved huge milking tits. She loved macromastia, and she loved slender, pretty women. In her foundation garment shop in the City, she created titwear for all the legendary titties. She worshiped titties. She created beautiful pieces compliment their beauty. Moments later, the turquoise lights started flashing, and a cheer went up as bras came off, and all the big titties danced free. She. All sorts of strange feelings were clamoring for attention as I tried to sort out my feelings at this odd turn of events. On the one hand I was being held against my will but on the other I was living a long-held fantasy. During dinner I had told Ken that I called myself Joanie when in my female persona and when he laid his fork down he said, "Stand up and turn around Joanie, I intend to make dessert of you." I stood and began to turn but then suddenly gave into my impulse to run. Ken had. ...I woke up in a large bed with pink veiling, baby pink satin bedsheets andcomforter, wearing matching satin panties and nightee. I sat up with someconfusion and felt my hair: long and blonde. That was odd. I saw I wasin a four-poster bed in the middle of a pink little girls room. I alsorealized I was completely hairless besides my scalp hair, and had softpale white skin, slender fingers with light pink painted nails, andnoticed my toes looked similar.A woman of substantial size and height.