The hop from there to St. Louis was short for them; less than an hour.Like most of her predecessors, Felicity decided to dress sexy for the afternoon ...ide to wherever they’d stop for the night. As they prepared to leave the airport for the trip north, she shed her shorts and her blouse, stuffing them into her bag. Underneath, she wore a bikini – a very skimpy one. Very very skimpy. The bottoms were high rise to her hips, leaving all but a narrow strip of cloth above her sexy legs and bare hip.. . mayhave actually imaginatively created with fuel by long hours online playingthe submissive online and reading all those stores about forcedfeminization. But yet... never really believing it could actually happen.Happen... happening... this couple i had just heard discussing my futureas their slave girl... how they were driving to their summer home inFlorida and taking me to some underground doctor who specializes in maleto female transition.My thrusts with my pelvis were uncontrolable.... Kenneth Martin, the Office Manager, arrived to take us to the office at the exact right moment. We did the tour, checked out his advertising, and went over his new contract. Kenneth only had his original one year new Office Manager contract, so this one would become his working agreement. It was then that he introduced me to Marietta Foxworth, his new secretary. The two were moony-eyed with each other, but were obviously working well together. I asked where Marion Counterman, the former. A bulge began to show on my abdomen on the left side, proof of the deepness of her invasion. The growing bulge vanished as she pulled back outside my colon only to ball her hand back into a fist and plunge deep again. As her fist bulled its way past the sphincter I moaned explosively through clenched teeth at the eroticism of a fist sliding deep inside me. She had worked her way inside far enough so her wrist was past that inner constriction, the bump of her fist pushing out my flesh some way.