He checked the door; it said "Men" on it. But this was like no men's room he had ever been in. The walls were blue, not pink, but the mirrors had gold...gilt frames and the light fixtures were mini-chandeliers. The floor was lushly carpeted, which seemed wildly useless to him. All of the stalls had doors and there wasn't a standalone urinal to be seen. A cramp inside reminded him that he didn't care about urinals anyway, and he rushed to the farthest stall and entered, locking the swinging door. The first old lady had a stroke, the second old lady had a stroke, but the third old lady’s arms were too short to reach.A man meets up with an old roommate whom he has not seen for many years.The roommate has had a sex-change operation.“Was it painful?”, asks the former.“No, not really” says the second.“How about when they cut off your dick?”“No that really wasn’t the worst of it.”“Really?” says the first.“How about when they had to create the new hole? That must have been painful.”“No the. She was so beautiful; she had on tennis shoes, jeans that hugged her perfect ass just right, and a shirt that was tight, but not too tight. We had pulled into Fudruckers for a quick burger before we went home. All of us ordered our food and sat down. Ashley and I sat on the side just the two of us. I was rubbing the inside of her thighs and pinching them gently. She kept doing that sexy, turned-on glare at me. We all finished our food and sat there talking. Ashley had a card to get a free. I heard movement and then realised that they had swapped places…Clair had her fingers in front of my face and ordered me to lick them I refused so she slapped my face hard both cheeks but I held firm and would not open my mouth…then I felt it the huge cock that Lesley had poised at my pussy I felt her grab my ass cheeks digging her nails into my skin as she slowly in one movement forced it into my……cunt I had become their cunt…their bitch …their slave and as I felt it hit my cervix my mouth.