The hunter became the hunted. The man who would lovewatching women moving in and out of the streets was now being watchedby his fellow men oblivious o... the fact that the object of theirwatching is one of their herd but put in the clothing and makeup of awoman. The man who did visual rape of scores of women is now being visually raped by hundreds of men. Girl felt eyes laden with lustcrawling every inch of her female body and her male flavoured soul-since a soul cannot be classified as male or. I looklovely and the clothes feel so nice. Please can I wear them from the restof the day., If Kate and Mistress return could you please tell them youmade me wear them to humiliate myself.He thought for a while, I could ....Oh please master. please.Well okay, but I think that someone dressed like a girl should act likeone. Whenever you are dressed as a girl you will mince around, yourwrists must be limp you must giggle, act like a bimbo.I really wasn't happy with this devlopment, this was going. I kissed her over the thong. Kirti slowly eased her thighs, giving me full view of her crotch, I moved my head in between burying my nose on her panties. The smell was great with vaginal juices. I licked her through her panties and pulled it down. Her clean shaved pussy was feast.I moved to her vagina, where the bald pussy was glistering from the juices. I could not control myself and I pressed my face against those puffed lips, licking them and moving my tongue deep into her vagina. I was. She whimpered out a small “yes”, so I slapped her yet again and yelled “wrong answer!” at her while a slammed my cock again into the back of her throat. She gagged even harder, and started drooling and spitting out the sides of her mouth. I told her I didn’t care, that her mouth was just another hole for me to fuck.When I had decided she had my cock slobbered up enough, I pulled the plug out of her ass and placed it in her pussy. She yelped again when it slid in. She knew what was next. I held.