Erica stepped back and took my right hand in hers. “Let me get this cleaned up for you,” she said.I looked at my hand and saw blood running down ...y fingers. Andrew’s tooth had cut my knuckle when I punched him. I hadn’t felt it until Erica pointed it out to me.Later when Mom and Angela got home Erica was in a better mood and relayed the day’s events in great detail. Erica made me seem like a hero as she described me taking on Andrew who was so much bigger and stronger than me. She even. Feedback would be appreciated:– you can write in to “”– please leave a comment here and rate the story here too.============================================================ I’m a feminine male, a sissy, and proud of it. This is my story of how it all began. My given name is Vishnu and I am from South India. I’ve always thought of myself in feminine terms since I was 10-11 years old. Moreover, I was a little plump when I was younger and used to wear tight shorts which accentuated my lower body.. And give them a nice squeeze. i jump up and am shocked at what he just did. i ask him why he did that he responds with he is sorry and he didn't mean to he was reaching for something and did it by mistake. i am not buying it but i just say ok. just as we are done talking about what happened he reaches out and again grabs my balls. now this time i chase after him once i catch him he tries fending me off, but i am determined to squeeze his balls. in my head i cant believe i am thinking. I felt huge pain, felt like a knife had split my cunt. I cried and shouted, “Aah, Iqbal, kya kar diya, ammi, ammi, ammi, mar gayi.”He immediately pulled out and said, “Sorry Huma baji, galti se ghus gaya, bohut chikni aur gili ho rahi thi, slip hogaya andar, shit, blood aa raha hai aapki choot se.” I got up immediately and stood, saw a patch of blood on the bedsheet, I said, “Iqbal, phat gayi meri.” Then I felt blood moving on my inner thigh.Iqbal also saw that. He immediately wore his shorts.