Before long, asother casual workers left their jobs in the club, I climbed theladder and became general factotum, full-time barmaid andcleaner. I lear...ed how to surf the web and discovered many placesthat offered sexual re-assignment surgery. This knowledge, backedup with a slightly improved financial situation, eventually gotme started.One afternoon I discovered an advert on the net asking forvolunteers in some new experimental techniques involvingreassignment surgery. The work was being done. At the end of the session nineteen bowlers out of thirty two finished nude. And of those bowlers five, three male and two females, finished at minus seven or worse and were destined for dates with five very excited members of the audience.Finishing at minus five or minus six were five more bowlers, three female and two males. With four of them partnering up that meant that Robert was needed for the second session in a row. Somehow he didn't seem to mind getting together with the slim brown. I waste no time in removing my shoes, socks, shirt, tight jeans and lastly the boxer briefs. As the briefs slide down my thighs I notice the unusually large wet spot from my precum. I run my finger over the tip smearing the fluid around, the firmness just under my finger. Gathering more I slide across the tip and off to that spot in the front just under the tip. My eyes closed I feel your tongue flicking just under the tip tasting my precum. Mmm… I open my stance and ready myself for your soft. I thought I'd share it with you all too.Having read it back, not sure if it's really a fantasy/story. It could be read as a detailed description for a play scenario.It concerns being paraded and used at a party, just a ‘play toy’ to be taken advantage of. I suspect this is not an uncommon fantasy.=====In my mind, I am dressed in a corset, breast forms, bra, suspender belt and stockings. Heels would be locked on – not that I would be in a position to remove them.It would be up to my Dom(me) to.