The email went on about how excited the two women were to see my new profile & had identified that I actually lived close to where the head office of ...he site. I suddenly realised that the writer of the email was actually asking me to meet the owners who ran the site, they were called Ivana & Shema. The photos on the website were really horny, both the girls spoke about their desires sexually & how they loved seeing guys dressed as women. They talked about how difficult it was to find guys in. "Just one of her tricks," I told myself. "Just more mind games."I looked in the mirror and told myself, "You are a boy. You are male."But I said it in a voice that I swear was higher and more feminine."Nancy!" yelled my mother. "Don't dawdle! Get dressed and get down here!" I showered as quick as I could. Mom had taken the soap out of the bathroom and replaced with a liquid skin cleanser that had a flowery smell and promised to make my skin "soft and delicate." It smelled good, feminine, but. "Delete them my ass. I'm sure those are going right with the ones he took earlier this morning." I thought to myself.I sat up and headed to the bathroom,setting my dildo on the ledge of the shower next to the shampoo. Curious to see if Ron left me an early morning surprise in my panties I open the hamper, sadly he didn't. I turned on the shower and stepped in contemplating my devious plan that would play out today and tomorrow. I lather up and begin washing, making sure to wash what's left of. "You have done very well, Andrew," I said, both of us looking one another in the eye."It's been difficult, though," he said, in a confessional tone of voice.I smiled at that. "But, you did it! Didn't you? You dedicated yourself to it completely, and you did succeeded. I am very pleased with that, Andrew. Very pleased." I glad!" He said, and I felt his penis stiffen as we spoke."The 'difficulty' you mention, is all part of your vow of submission and obedience to me, though," I said, and now,.