For a long time now I have been going to hotels and dressing up spending the night wearing various sexy outfits .Taking pictures of myself fantasizing...about being a girl and what type of guys I would like and what I want them to do to me .After years of doing this I have worked out what really turns me on and off, this story is my fav fantasy .I'm very submissive when I dress up as a girl ,i want to be man handled ,to feel a mans smooth muscles ,the strength of a large black man .He would be. . I've been dying for this all day. I suck hard and deep, feeling him stretch open my throat. He tells me how much of a good girl I am. I feel so special and love being his little princess. He pulls out his phone and gets his timer ready to see how long his babygirl can keep his cock in her throat. I love this game! I force my mouth all the way down his length until my face is pushing into his stomach. He starts the timer. I grab his legs to force myself to stay in the same position. If feels. The pain had energy, the desire and over all supplemented the pleasure, this was new knowledge I gained.I got up in the morning only that too when Abit woke me up, my first reaction after coming to senses was to reach my pussy with one hand to assess the damage.Alas no, nothing except little soreness and wetness.He had not tried to do anything after I had blacked out that gave me extra assurance.Which resulted in my pulling Abit on bed and giving him a real hot wet kiss and squeezed his. I couldn'tlet that happen even if it was a well-played bluff."I looked back up and around at my sisters with renewed conviction. "Ipromise this will be the last time that happens. The next time DarrenClemson and I meet..." The large room seemed to dim. "He WILL face theEmpress's wrath and judgment. And he will wish he never met the Empressof Time and Space or the sisters of Kili!"Everyone was looking around the dimmed room curiously and not at me as Ifinished.The hall immediately brightened."In.