"Yeah, I guess so." I said. "Well, do you still feel like you want to be a girl?" "Yes." I said, feeling much better inside for doing so. Laurie then ...old me to stand next to her, which I did. "Come upstairs." Laurie said, which I did, not knowing what shewanted. We went into her room and she went to her closet and pulled out adress. She came over to me and held it up in front of me. "Good." Lauriesaid. "Now do you trust me?" She asked. "Yes." I said feeling a little nervous and excited as it. He had skillfully played me like a virtuoso violinist would play a Stradivarius. Alan instructed me that I would be doing a striptease for him and some of his friends and they would all bring along lingerie for me to dress in while they all fucked all of my holes. Two sexual fantasies would be fulfilled in one outing. I’ve often masturbated that I was the center of attention being a striptease dancer, revealing my body to my audience, knowing they were all sporting erections due to my movements. One of the utmost demands she has is that I wear nothing underneath my clothes. She is always saying how she likes to be able to feel me anytime and anywhere she wants to. One afternoon while walking one of the hiking trails through the park, we came across two men. One was bent over with his pants down and the other was shoving his cock into the other guy. Cheryl stopped me, placing her hand over my mouth. She then directed my vision toward the two men and began rubbing her hand through my. "I wasn't asking you. Hmm, yes, I think I will use gas."I remarked to her, as I thought to myself.I set the test tube with her inside of it into a little plastic holding set,and placed it into the floor. If she didn't feel completely miniscule in size yet, then looking up at my gigantic frame from my heels up my long tights-covered legs and skirt, my red buttoned shirt covered by my white lab-coat and all the way up to my head will surely make her realise just how tiny and insignificant she.