I was now compelled to wear feminine undergarments and alight coating of makeup at all times, whether dressed and actingas Daniel or Dani. I was now r...luctant to wear female clothingwhen the Daniel persona was in charge-- for fear the "seepage"would increase. Jennifer, of course, had the solution to myreluctance. "Don't you want to be PRETTY, SISSY DANI?" Those werethe code words, the special message that would activate in fullthe feminine psyche hidden within my own. As usual, the switchwas. As soon as I completed my sentence, we heard a knock on the door . Amit opened the door and there came some 10 to 15 persons , including priests and they were preparing the room for some rituals , I was looking all that in dumbstruck. Amit took a red wedding dress from his bag and told me to go and get ready fast, we r going to marry. As soon as I could say something, some of the women in the group came to me and told amit “ Amit don’t worry, we’ll get her ready soon”.They took me to the room. If it went on for much longer, it might even exceed the sum total of all the fucks Fatima had ever had. And Freddy was enjoying it so much. Fatima felt like running away from the room. Let the tears that were welling behind her eyes come to the surface. Instead, she felt obliged to sit there, on one of the two poorly sprung second-hand armchairs in Freddy's room, mesmerised by the sight of real fucking, wishing that she were the one being fucked and not Ella.Fatima had time to study the scene. The bartender then handed me a picture; it was of me from the waist down being on the top of the big guy with my legs spread wide and his black cock in my white pussy. A second picture was a real close up showing my pussy lips wrapped around this guy's cock. It was an unbelievable picture, there were my white pussy lips stretched real tight around this huge black cock that was just barely inside me, you could see the entire length of his big dick and that his dick head was just inside me. The.