He pushed the plug straight into my butt, taking my breath away, but didn’t push it the whole way so it started slipping out. He pushed it in, again...and again, fucking my ass with a rubber plug. Unless you’re an anal lover, it’s hard to describe how it feels. A mix of shameful delight heightened senses and a luscious feeling of fullness. Handing him the bigger plug, I took the opportunity to give his extremely hard cock some attention. Fondling his balls, I sucked his smooth head into my mouth. The seedsof denial are the feelings of guilt and shame and these feelings areentirely self destructive. Stop and think about it. Crossdressing hurtsno one else so why should we allow it to hurt ourselves? Put that bag ofbricks down. One of my crossdressing fantasies centers around the thoughtof "what would you do if you were the last human being on earth." Raiseyour hand if you would crossdress full time every day. If your hand is upand you could imagine this scenario would you even consider. As he handed over thedocuments, his hand quivered slightly. They were all in his male name.The officer angled them toward the glare of his headlights and checkedeverything. Then he handed them back. Emery couldn't miss noticinghow large the man's hands were."Well," he said, sounding reasonable. "I might be able to let you offwith just a warning... Emery. How do you feel about that?" I'd really appreciate it, Sir." And you'd probably want to thank me." There was a hint of suggestionin his. “Please leave us alone”.‘I’m here for the something, but staying to protect you. In a matter of seconds now-”WHOOSH!Yet another incomplete sentence... Through the nursery’s windows and the veranda out in the living room, swift silhouettes entered the apartment with clear, hostile intent.They were four in total, humans, or at least in human form, Peak Core Masters, moving in unity.He was not a mist cultivator, so they could only assume. Bodily cultivators whose strength rivaled the third realm.