. mayhave actually imaginatively created with fuel by long hours online playingthe submissive online and reading all those stores about forcedfeminiza...ion. But yet... never really believing it could actually happen.Happen... happening... this couple i had just heard discussing my futureas their slave girl... how they were driving to their summer home inFlorida and taking me to some underground doctor who specializes in maleto female transition.My thrusts with my pelvis were uncontrolable.... The weekend’s events swirled in her mind as he went on talking.This man tricked me. He talked me into being tied to a chair and used me as his little daddy’s-girl revenge fantasy. Okay, it was absolutely scorching-hot as seventh hell on barbecue night, but that’s not the point. The bastard deceived his way into my knickers and made me a toy to get back at my father. And he acts like it’s all forgotten and he can dominate my ass all over again like the whole thing was play from the start. Thinks. Were you trying to see up my skirt?” I decided as I had gone so far I might as well admit I had but had never managed it. As I spoke I realised she was pulling up her skirt and I could see she has on black stockings and suspenders showing surprisingly shapely legs and lovely thick thighs. Covering her pussy was a very unchristian pair of back flimsy lace panties. I was shocked into silence and could only stare that the beautiful sight before me. My cock was staring in my trousers. I was so. Even though she was tough to look at, I wanted to build her confidence, so I told her she had beautiful eyes and how important it was to make steady eye contact while sucking a man's cock. Soon, more and more of my cock was disappearing in her mouth until finally, with new tears welling, my entire shaft had disappeared down her throat. It was then that I returned the favor. My ass cheeks clamped together as I pinned her head against the small of my belly as I sent rope after rope of cum down.