Oh, and lets not forget one of the more important details! I am a slave... A personal slut, cumdumpster, maid, and I am Master Denton's little slave. ...is very own fucktoy... Wait, before I continue, let me tell you the story of how I got here. It is very special and so very true. My personal story of how I became a transexual slave...------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------It had been so long since I have seen my beloved girlfriend Brooke,. I knew that she had gotten the last of her things from her girlfriend's apartment, but had no idea that sex toys were in the box. Clearly I still had much to learn about Cindy.She stood there, beautifully naked, except for the harness and the swinging blue rubber cock. The goofy grin on her face made it all seem playful and silly. Kind of sexy. Then again, the cock felt more than a little threatening, especially given its intended destination.Could I handle it? Physically? Emotionally? Would it. Jesus, Ken, I'm glad this is only a dream... "He licked up the crack of her ass, then back down, returning to her backdoor for more of the same hot turn-on he'd been giving her.I'd never do anything like this in real life, Tricia told herself, but considering that I'm asleep and dreaming it all, it really is sort of exciting. It must, she supposed, have been planted in her subconscious by the weird turn that their last night's fuck had taken. She'd never even fantasized about asslicking. ”The statement was so incongruous Gee snorted trying not to laugh. Rena was so startled she looked at him and then allowed a small laugh as well.“I’m sorry, Gee. I don’t know what to think any longer. I’m confused and alone and I just want to die.”“Rena, life is not always fair. Many people were deceived. How can we get you strong and healthy?” Gee asked.“How can I ever get what they did to me out of my head?” she sighed.“There are others struggling, too. John and Jane were treated by Dr. Jones.