Their schedule said it was time to put a crossdresser on exhibit and they wondered if I was interested. Someone down there had been reading my columns... it seems. I patiently explained that I was known as the Bearded Lady for good reason; I had a full, dark, bushy beard and was unlikely to be seen as a woman.The only response was: "Hey - kinky. That's great! The audience will love it."So I agreed, after all I consider myself second only to Rush Limbaugh as a font of wisdom on all subjects, and. By now my cock was so hard but I didn’t care anymore. Tamara moved her chest towards my face and I felt her big heavy boob push into my face, I moved my mouth and started moving my lips over her boob. She took her hands off my head and removed her skin tight top, she quickly then unclipped her bra and her big right nipple fell straight into my mouth. I started sucking and licking like I never had before. by now my hands were at the buttons on her jeans and then I was pulling them down to the. I was here on my own free will. Wasn't I? I couldn't remember why I was there. I no longer cared.I stood up and burst out of the precinct's doors. My feet carried me as I fled from my nightmare: the whore with the witch eyes.I should have run back to my apartment. I should have run to a friend's house. I should have run somewhere with a place in mind, instead of just running. Running. I ran from her. I ran from everything she represented. I just ran and listened to the plodding of my shoes. I can’t.I wait for a moment & said ok.He brought nylon string & tied both my hands tightly with bed pipes.Now he opened one cupboard & taken one injection. Removed one box & taken 4 inch needle. He kept needle on injection.Oh!!!!!!!no r u going to insert that in me? I askedYes! He replied. I bagged please don’t do that.He said it will not pain that much. You can withstand.Now he filled liquid in syringe & came close to me.He kept syringe on bed & with both hands remove my pen & underwear.