I couldn't help but smell her wonderful scent. It was similar tomine, but nicer. Not as strong. I looked at her perfectly formed legs,encased in the s...ockings. I examined her shoes. I knew I would be expectedto wear the same sorts of things soon, but how soon?A new flood of embarrassment washed over me. What the hell was reallygoing on? Was this punishment to be for the rest of my teen years orlonger? Did the laws that applied to everyone else still have any meaninghere? If the mansion was the. . and it feels so good to girlishly rub his clitty's forehead like a girl would. He secretly wishes he had a Master around, to suck his cock. This brings Clark to an orgasm... not a hard, deep one, but more of a relief and reward... his sissy cum starts to slide down from the rubber tube, wetting his rubber covered lap... with his eyes closed, Clark starts to dip his fingers into his sissy cum, and lick them clean afterwards, not resisting the impulse to taste his own sissy cum. He is lost in. .On my way to his place I was thinking only about the prom night and how I've kissed him, how he kissed me back and how everything was perfect in that moment.I knocked on the door few times very inpatient... I herd someone coming and opening the door and I saw his face, I was so happy to see him, but since the accident two days ago I wanted to keep everything cool. I have looked him into the eyes and said Hi and responded with Hi as well. I asked him what was the problem with his PC and he. I tookthe girl and fucked her right in that office. The "gift" actuallyworked.I spent the rest of the day transforming my co workers into my dreamgirls. I eventually had my own harem of hotties. I almost exploded withhorniness. They wanted nothing but my body and sex. Some even cravedeach other like I dreamed.That night I went out, being careful not to touch anyone until theright moment. I'd pick up a girl and lure her off and then change her.Or I'd find some gullible guy and change him. It.