I was a highly respected media academic,tall, handsome and confident, my girlfriend an up-and-coming psychologyand hypnotherapy researcher. I also use... to be quite an important moverand shaker on the fetish scene. As a dom, it was a great way to meetpretty girls on the side. I was very much cock of the walk. I sneered atthose with "weak" fetishes. In fact on more than one occasion I'd beenheard evincing "You'll never catch me doing that ABDL stuff - that's forlosers!" not least to my girlfriend. " I started to shoot my load and with each squirt mysphincter began too spasmodically grip and release his shaft, he startedto fill me with his sperm, and I was feeling the pleasure in every nerveof my body, waves and waves of pleasure. As the last of remaining bit ofcum was released, our members softening his body on mine, I knew I couldnot live without this man and I let him know, I said, "I need you, youcomplete me, I can and will be what you want."He released my legs and we got cleaned. Since I work second shift, I found it better I accompany her. She got dressed in a white salwar and an orange legging. She looked cute in that and we started our bike. Enroute, I was telling her that this is only for massage and if he asks for anything extra or if he tries to touch you also, we will cancel the deal and come back home. Being a typical housewife, she too accepted whatever I said and we reached the guest house. I rang the bell and a tall (around 6 feet), fit and dark guy opened. This job was thefulfillment of all her deepest fantasies.She'd been all of seven years old the first time she'd performed astriptease before her bedroom mirror. Some might reason this was nothingunusual, most little girls stripped in the mirror at one point oranother. The problem was, of course, that Charise had been a boy at thetime. An extremely pretty one, no argument there, but a boy nonetheless.And the world wasn't particularly kind to children of any description,especially those who.