“Not at all. I didn’t start out like this,” she responded. “It’s not just skills training that Miss Matilda provides. You would be surprised...to learn what can be achieved with some of the surgical and hormone treatment courses that she offers. But I expect your Mistress will explain all about that in good time.”The significance of her words didn’t register with me at first but I looked in astonishment. “So you’re a...”“Well, sort of,” she said with a girlish giggle. “I’m still locked up down. The hot head of your cock brushes the folds of my drenched sex as you lean in to kiss the pain away, and my hips strive to move against you within the confines of my ties. you slowly push in, fighting the orgasm tightened pussy walls and i moan softly, part pain at the intrusion, mostly pleasure at being filled. you go as far as you can, filling me to capacity till i just feel the edge of your balls as they sway an inch away from my body. you pull out and lean in to suckle my nipples as you. As Ishika(his name)Hi to all my friends, this is Ishika from new delhi. My real name is manish but I don’t like that name. I am a seventeen year old crossdresser with a chubby body. I’ve a great ass of which I am proud of. I am crossdressing since I was 12. I used to wear my sister’s bra and panty when nobody was around. I had a special attraction for black colour. It had a lovely contrast on my fair body. This story is of about a month back when my family had to go to wedding of my cousin for. I felt his hand on my cock, stroking me with each thrust; I could barely handle the pleasure. Before long I could feel myself getting ready to cum, I asked him to slow down, I didn't want to cum, I wanted to feel him keep fucking me until he was ready. But he didn't want to stop; he kept the motion until I shot my load all over the chair.Usually when I cum I get really sensitive, inside and out, to the point I can’t take much more. But I wasn't going to stop him as he kept me bent over the.