.As I walk in I’m extremely nervous to be with mommy’s new husband; I’ve never known a daddy but she tells me to call you that from the start. Y...u look me over and sit very close. You ask me why I had to come home early and I tell you it’s because I got into trouble with a supervisor. He took me into a room alone with him because I complained my panties got sooo wet even though I didn’t pee. He told me he needed to have a taste to prove it wasn’t pee, but then we got caught and mommy said I was. "Would you like to feel your Mistress's breasts onyour ass, little girl?" This was an unexpected question, but I decidedI might as well enjoy it. "Yes, Mistress Angel," I said. "Then don'tyou dare turn your head, little girl," she warned. I could hear herremoving her clothes. Then she was rubbing herself on me. She rubbedher soft breasts against my red ass, and she rubbed her crotch againstit too. "How does that feel, little girl?" she asked me. "Wonderful,Mistress," I answered. "Then. That's when I saw them.They were bent over the kitchen table.Well actually Mike was the one bent over the table. Beth was bent over Mike fucking him hard, really hard. She was wearing huge strap-on dildo that looked more like the business end of a baseball. A loud slap-slap-slap thundered in the room as hip met butt and the dildo disappeared into Mike's ass again and again and again.The strangest thought entered my mind, I wondered how long it would take Mike's asshole to return to normal after. I don't think you were ever attracted to women. Iwish you would start to be honest with yourself, my dear girl. Yourmother told be about your stash of Playgirl magazines, so I know that youare attracted to men. Your mother has also mentioned to me that shethinks you have gone through her lingerie. Also, you chose the gaff, noone made you wear it. You could have stopped your feminization at anytime. You went along with it and I must say that you make quite a lovelywoman." You view women as.