He was now used to his new name “slut” in fact he’d almost forgotten who he used to be. Pawel was discussing his castration with Daddy a few day... earlier saying he wanted him to be a “full whore, two holes and a mouth to use” Keri kissed me at the mention of this. I was months away from my sex change and she was trying to talk me out of it. Daddy also was making hints about not going through with it and their influences were staying to make me doubt if I wanted to lose my “bits”.Daddy explained. I can't think of anything else I’d rather be doing right now. Well one thing, which is fucking you. But I will get to that very soon." you say to me.You quickly get down on your knees moving both of our hands out of my pussy. You spread my legs open wide bringing them up to your shoulders where you let them rest. You then dive in to my pussy licking me fast and hard. It feels so good that I can't even speak. All I can do is moan loudly. My orgasm starts coming faster and faster. You can feel it. First one cheek, then the other felt the stinging slaps of her open hands landing on my quickly heated flesh. All the while, the fat woman kept telling me over and over again, “Get your face in there deep bitchy boy and lick my hole. That’s it you little whore, like my brown hole!”I did my best, because I wanted to be their whore. I wanted to be your slut. I wanted to satisfy every woman who would let me touch them. The stings of the slaps reminded me that I was not worthy, but. Is it always like that?" She asked as Mike made his way back to Tiffany's side."Every time." Thank you Mike. That was great." You can thank Tiffany, she taught me everything I know." You already had the theory down, I just helped you with the practical application." Tiffany giggled.I'd had enough spin the bottle. The ice was sufficiently broken and it was time to move things along. I released the appropriate commands. Kirsten, the bitchy little control freak, was about to have a change of life..