Well, I suppose that settled things. We were going through with thewedding. And I was agreeing to let her dress me in feminine undies -probably fore...er.I finished dressing, covering the lingerie I wore beneath a man's suit. It was strange how comfortable I had become wearing panties, concealedby my male garb, knowing that only a few people knew about the secret Ishared with Grace. Oddly, I barely thought of it anymore when I wasmingling with others. In fact, my biggest fear was that other. In my frenzy my poor breasts were forgotten for the moment. He chuckled at my antics. Gradually I calmed down enough to feel again. The pain wasn’t bad, but constant. My breasts felt as if they were on fire and freezing cold at the same time, so strange. I looked down at my grotesque breasts, all distended and an angry reddish-purple, nipples standing proudly at attention. The pain generated a deep ache that almost made me nauseous yet I felt my body spasm in response. My eyes pleaded with him.. He pulled his fingers out and then pushed his cock into with the same direct and straight simplicity he had done it with my pussy. Taking possession of what was already his. The hours that followed were made of pleasure and sensations I hadn’t known so far. He was my master. He had become my master before that, but here was the confirmation. He collared me, he fucked me into every hole I had and in positions I had never tested, he spanked and beat me – and I loved him for it. When he left, I. ..quite often. Her face, well this held the most amazing smile she has the most wonderful eyes, and neck pale skinned but always wore eye makeup. Her lips were pert and full and she kissed wonderfully, one Christmas she snogged me that’s when I fancied the pants of her.Still semi rigid I walked through the bar to the restaurant. Maria stood there smiling at me,” she likes you” Beth commented, “Do you think so” I said. “Oh yeah see it in her eyes”. If I wasn’t mistaken there was a hint of.