I opened my eyes incredulous when the fat woman approached my vagina, she sprayed my vaginal lips with what was anesthesia and began to sew my lips to...close them, to seal them. I could urinate badly, but nothing would enter my vagina or touch my clitoris, which would be covered by the folds of skin that would be sawn on top. The fat woman sewed my vagina like an expert. I was in pain, but it wasn't excruciating. What was frightening was the horrible humiliation of being sealed, of being shut. And it felt good, having a huge cock in her hands. It was somehow strangely satisfying.“Ah, that felt great, Susie. Now, do it some more. Lick my cock! Lick my shaft! Lick my balls! Lick it all over!”Encouraged and wanting to please his friend, Susie began tonguing Billy’s expanding shaft. She licked it up and down and then focused on his cock-head before tonguing his piss-slit; determined to get more of Billy’s yummy pre-cum. She then licked his shaft again, pulled it upright and began lapping. She didnot believe Miss Styles son had always wish he had been a girl like sheproclaimed. She understood Miss Styles very, very well and knew that shewas most likely the one behind Johnny's new style of dress and behavior.The boy who would stare at her breast and made rude disgusting commentswould never become the sweet submissive sissy he was now without hismothers manipulations. Yet she knew she would bide her time and wait foran opportunity to enjoy some one on one time with Johnny.The first. I’m moving my hips, trying to screw thin air, trying to cum, but I can’t. I close my eyes and slow my breathing. Maybe this isn’t so fun after all. You return after a time and my condition hasn’t changed, except that my balls are scarlet now and my scrotum is so stretched it’s almost transparent, the little blue veins visible near the surface, and a clear drop of pre cum is sitting right atop my erection. You stand next to me and reach down, squeezing my cock and wiping the clear sticky liquid.