" I know," she said, "and I understand. See you later?"I just nodded; she smiled, and left; leaving me with a queer mixture of shock at what I'd done,...and pleasurable anticipation.Chapter 2I fussed round my little house. You might even have called what I was doing 'Spring Cleaning' The second bedroom had become a dumping ground and I cleared it as best I could, finding homes for the items that I needed or wanted to keep, and loaded the empty boxes, the old, faulty computer into the car to take. You mustthrust your cock into your sissy 100 times. The loser gets a huge shotof feminizer and perhaps another punishment, which we will decidelater. Ready? Set. Begin!" This is going to hurt," Dirk says.He spits on the dildo, rubs it, spits again.A scream erupts from across the room. Some gurl already had her cherrypopped, her man pumping away at her, fucking away the illusion ofmasculinity.The illusion of masculinity? Where did I ever get such a thought?I feel Dirk position the dildo against. He wavered a bit,then a smile broke out on his face, causing him to drool a little."...Sss... Ssssteeeeeeevie..."Stephanie's blood froze."Ssstteeevie..." N-n-no, sweetie, I-I'm Stephanie. Steph... ah, Steph-a-nie."The child said nothing for a moment, then came thumping down the rest ofthe way. He toddled over to the top of the small wooden stairs and shookhis waist, like he was swinging a hula hoop. "...Wha... what are you..."The child looked down at his toes, which he pointed up in the air.. But she wasn't having it, and bit him. He stood up quickly with a look of surprise on his face and quickly slapped her. "Hey, none of that! Or this all ends now!" I finally stepped in grabbing him by the wrist. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry. It's cool." he quickly apologized and focused on fucking her.The other guys let go of her and stepped back a bit, perhaps unsure of what was okay or not okay at that point. My girl smiled at me, still moaning from the good fucking she was getting. After a.