Maine jab usse pehli baar dekha to vo aur bhi haseen lag rahi thi. Khule baal, gora badan, not big not small boobs ok types, height 5″4′ aur figur... 32 20 32 . Vo ek dum diya mirza ke jaise dikh rahi thi.Fir humne hi bola aur hum dono he nervous the aur husne lage. Vo boli…Itne din baad jake intazaar khatam hua. Ab hum dono ne pehle lunch kiya aur hotel ke taraf nikal gaye.Maine uski khubsurati per comment karte hue kaha ke “Aap itni khusurat ho , fir bhi apke husband us mai hain” vo halka sa. I wanted to run but was too petrified to move, and run to where? I felt him stand close, his hand touching my crotch, stroking it with rough fingers. His breath brushed my ear as he leaned closer. ‘Nice panties, bitch!’ He whispered in a husky voice. Between the pounding of my heart and my gasping for breath I couldn’t tell who it was. Someone from my class was all I knew. Someone who now knew I was a panty-wearing sissy masquerading as a real man. I couldn’t help myself and gasped. Between his. Feigning anger I snapped "you fucking bitch; if you continue to refuse my authority over you; then you will soon come to regret those actions! I have friends; coloured friends I emphasised, who would love to ruin your cunt and arse with their oversized cocks and a couple of them even have been known to turn their Rottweiler dogs loose on the well fucked cunts! Do you want me to give them a call?" I demanded to know. Liz simply shook her head.Walking behind Liz; I picked up a large dog collar. Ireplied, how much bigger. She told me that I would look fantastic with"D" size breasts. I asked her how soon can I get them that big? Thinkingshe was going to increase my hormone dosage. But she told me that Iprobably had reached the maximum size with hormones , and I would nowneed implants surgically implanted. I asked HOW SOON? A month later, Iwent into the hospital for my new breast implants. After two weeks ofhealing, I loved my new breasts, with my big nipples that leaked milkeach day. .