Stell had told her parents she was staying over a friends house that weekend. They trusted her and never questioned their daughters movements. She had...taken extra blankets and had told Damian to bring his sleeping bag with over night goodies as she was going to take him to one of her friends home were they could stay until the next day. There was a abandoned farm bungalow in the bay, left there when old man Henry passed on without any relatives to inherit the place. Stellaranne opened the door. Then I put on my long black wig and applied some makeup which included heavy mascara, dark eye shadow and a bit of lip gloss. Almost done. As I looked into the mirror, I didn't saw one masculine thing. I was a slutty looking sissy. But that wasn't enough. There was one thing left to do to be completely feminized. Thinking about it gave me a very strong erection and almost like hypnotized I started stroking my member. But then I stopped and proceeded to do what had to be done. I went to the. She turned to me and dropped her self on me. She moaned As i slid Into her. "Oh you feel so good" I moaned to her. She gasped and brought her knees up and rested them on my legs. "Oh god this is good" she moaned and she used her hands and legs to lift her self up and down on my shaft. I reached around her and pinched and rolled her small hard nipples and she gasped and bounced faster. "Fuck yes " she cried. Her ass smacked against me As she quickened the pace. I slid my hands. Once he let go, he wanted every last inch of her, taking as the primal anger and lust burnt him up. But once again she pushed and pushed, going until he snapped. The feeling of her delicate throat as he pushed her against the bedroom wall sent a special thrill through him. Her smile was triumphant and he tightened his grip, delighting in her choked attempts to find her breath. Leaning forward, he kissed her hard on the lips. Blood rushed like a drugged cocktail through his veins, engorging.