" You are no longer Mark. From now on, you are Lisa." I am a girl named Lisa," he said. There was a look of horror on his face, as he realized that he...was completely in her power. And he was becoming a girl.It was almost five days from Mark's first dose, before he had become Lisa. Amy put on one last dose of 'lit', and had him go down on her again. She made him do it for an hour straight. When he was done, and wiped the drool off his face with a towel, she noticed that his breasts were now. I repeatedly kept asking her “Where are we going aunty?” but she did not reply. She took me to her room, pushed me in and this time locked the door inside.She asked in a frustrated and seduced manner “Last night you said that I still have the energy and sexy looks to attract boys like you right? Now show me how far and how well I have attracted you.” She shouted “Show me right now. i want to make use of my energy right now. C’mon show me show me show me now.” I could not resist her seduction. “He left just before I hit my teens and my mother got our names changed back to her maiden name, she didn’t even give me the option to keep dad’s name ... She was a committed Muslim by then, so she kept us in the faith.”A picture of Jazmine, around 15 years old, with punky short hair, fills the screen. A police mugshot.“I didn’t understand why he had gone, or why everyone was calling him worse than shite. He was my daddy and I loved him - I went off the rails – rebelled against everything,. "You really should be a sissy," she said to me."I never knew who much I would enjoy being a girl." Oh," she corrected me, "I said sissy, not a girl. You don't have a realpussy so you can never be a girl, but a sissy is so much more fun. Youcan't stop thinking about men dominating you, can you?"I lowered my head, a bit ashamed of my uncontrollable urge to be a sissy."I don't want to go back to being a boy." Boy clothes do suck, don't they? I'm sorry, but I do run a business."She pulled into.