Moving my hands as my new pussy tingled, I took in my toned, smooth legsthat went to matching calves and slender ankles and feet. Very tiny feet,size ... or 7 if that. Wiggling my toes, I got to my feet and walked into thebathroom to get a good look at my body and face. Stopping in front of themirror, a stranger stared back at me, she was about 5ft 4inches high, witha sensual, perfectly formed body, long blonde hair and a face that couldgrace any fashion magazine around the world.Long blonde. Needles in her lower lips, making her sit on thumb tacks and the tiny droplets of blood after they had let her up, the whip slapping at her clit, and nipples, and being taken by that big black while Cyril was deep up her backside, it had been a week of bad dreams this week. He reassured her that he and gran had something different for her, but that she would not have so far experienced a climax like tomorrows, but that he couldn’t tell her about it, or it would spoil the surprise. She nodded. I knew you were gay. I seen your lacey white panties while you bent over up stairs. I going to cum now bitch. Take it. “ I hardly noticed as I shot my own load when he fired some long ropes in my mouth. He twitched and jerked as the cum flowed. I swallowed his tartness as I held his cock. I jerked my lil cock with delight. His cum leaked out my mouth down my lips , chin & neck. I wore my first “pearl necklace” . His warm load went into my tummy. Suck my cock.." she urged, chewing on her full lip as she watched him, watched the confusion, and then the dawning realisation in his eyes over her words. She had confused him for a girl when he had first entered her tavern. Now here he was, servicing her like a girl, being treated like a girl. A creeping doubt set in that he wouldn't be as much of the barman he had thought.He slowly lowered his pace and lessened his movements, eliciting a whimper of need from his partner, he was going to work.