.. Grunting with excitement I rammed myself faster and faster into the rag doll angel."I thought you wanted to be a gothic chick! I thought you fuck...ng Goth whores liked this sort of thing!" I taunted the girl as I raped her,mocking that outward show that had drawn me to her. I wanted her to believe this was her fault. She went limp with my words, and gave apathetic whimper. All resistance faded from her abused body. She was a rag doll now, a fucking toy for me to use up. I laughed as I. I was surprised by all your response for my story.. I was very happy. So I’m here to deliver my story.First a preview of the first part. I’m a boy but I have boobs and womb inside my stomach that I found when I’m 19. I hide my boobs for years . at my 15th age my elder sister discovered this and fucked me like her slave.I found myself naked in my sister’s bed with a dildo in my ass. I saw myself standing in front of a mirror. My boobs little yet good for the age of 15 and my navel all was red.. My thoughts about her zipper treatment is fresh in my mind and after her comments I plan to take her for a ride to her unexplored territory, sooner I snap out of my thoughts I turn to observe her standing on the tape X eyes closed ready to continue her session. I ask her if she did one and two and she confirms so I know she will be good and not make a mess, I take her to the middle of the room and elevate her arms and pinch her receiving a soft grunt. Squeals begin as I apply a violet wand. Her height was 5”5’ and she used to wear mostly western dresses which make her more revealing and sexy. Her boobs were not large sized but were well maintained and really in shape. Above all these qualities she was bold and bindaas.Anyways I was also excited as she will be living with us for next six months. My wife and Anjali being sister were quite alike and being of same age group were very good friends. Soon, our regular life started as her institute was at a few kilometers from our house.