When I was born my doctor's had to figure out whether I was a boy or a girl; so, they decided to make me a boy. In the process; they left me with an i...fant little cock and, what I now call my little boy "pussy". It's a hole at the base of my cock, with the sensitivity of a woman's cunt!! Also, the following story is a fantasy. At 35 I decided to get back in church. I started going to a Baptist Church in my small town. On my third visit; my carnal urges drew me to something forbidden!! His. I felt totally humiliated. Yet, at the same time, I felt a sense of purposeknowing that I was going to perform this most humiliating and submissive actto please Mistress Z. “Put your mouth on the head Billy. Open your lips and let it slide inBilly. Show me how much of a cock slut you are. I want you to do it for meBilly. Do it!” I could not take my eyes off it, or maybe I didn’twant to. Perhaps I was trying to concentrate on his cock, and forget the bodyaround it. Whatever was going through my. I see immediately, he is old, and smallish in stature, I feel I am taller than he, which makes me feel more relaxed, as if he cannot hurt me because of his lack of vertical height, but as we will see, that was indeed, an illusion.His face was stern as he nodded in my direction, and I started to walk towards him, my legs like jelly from standing so long in one position, and as drew close to him, I saw we were of equal stature, as out eyes met, then my own dropped in acknowledgement of his power. The pale skin of his sculpted chest seemed to almost glow in the moonlight. When he stepped forward, with his legs against the edge of her bed, and reached for the waist of her pants, she let out an oh of disbelieving anticipation.Tony unhooked the buttons with graceful twists of his fingers, and Kara lifted her bottom on cue, as if she were dangling on a puppeteer’s strings. His eyes widened as he revealed the kinky hairs adorning her sex, and a smile curled up the corners of his mouth.She.