There was a minor lessening of the pain and pressure as the arch of her foot reached the clutching muscles of my anus.“How are you doing?” She ask...d.I opened my mouth, but no sound came out.I flapped a hand toward her, which she took to mean that I was holding up.“Here goes then.” She said.A cry ground out of my throat, muffled by the thick batting clenched in my teeth as she pressed her foot deeper. “Got to change angles.” She said, twisting her foot slightly to continue its agonizing. All the usual disclaimers apply. If you don't like to read about bondage, chastity belts, and forced feminization, please look elsewhere. If you do, then I hope you enjoy my humble attempt, and if it is received well, more will follow.Andy's Training: Chapter OneBy CissykayI had been enjoying myself in my aunt's photo studio ever since I came to live with her after my stepmother died six months ago. Aunt Betty isn't really my aunt. You see, I was adopted and she was my adopted mother's sister.. That day a storm warning was given and suddenly all classes were cancelled so I got home early and headed to my room. As I got near to Dixie ’s room, I could hear her singing in the shower. Now I never had felt anything for her but on that day, blame it on the storm, something came over me and I was just dying to see her naked. I slowly opened her bedroom door and looked inside. She was in the shower and the door wasn’t closed .She wasn’t expecting me to be there so soon I guessed. I. I was virgin till I was 18 ,but used to keep masturbating and wanted somebody to take my virginity.My pussy would always be on fire and the brinjals and bananas could not quench my thirst for a real cock.I lived in Bhopal and used to go to Shamsher Singh ,my professor for tut ions at his house ,i used to go there in the afternoon along with my friend Sneha.It so happened one day that Sneha was not feeling well and when i reached prof. residence ,i came to know that his wife and son had gone to.