It was 1980 at the time I turned sixteen years old, in the summer before my junior year of high school, and I had also become good friends with many o... the club members. Most of the men are my father’s age of forty years old or older, and I liked the way that I was treated as an equal, so far as my abilities at building and flying the models were concerned.One of the men, named Bill, and his wife, Veronica, were close and long-time friends of our family. They didn’t have any children, and I had. She too was in a mood a have sex. Suddenly i caught hold of her waist and started kissing her navel.she was moaning”Ahhhhhhhhhhhha.. ….oooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”.i was sucking it like a ripe mango.she caught my head with her two hands and pressed me into her belly.I was pressing her buttocks and pressing her towards my self.I lifted her in my arms and took her to the bedroom.and made her lay on her back.I removed her saree and again started sucking her navel with my tongue.While moaning she. " *****That was the start of four years of torture as bit by bit hismasculinity was taken away, and what took its place was not realfemininity, but a parody of it.He became a toy, a doll.He did things that would have disgusted him before, and did them happilyand eagerly. Meanwhile, his inner self pulled into a hole in his ownmind, and closed and locked a door behind it.And never came out again.Eventually, he was a she in every way possible, and her male life afaded dream.Then somehow, someone. Chalo ek din mil hi gaya wo holiday per thi apne gharSab kahin gaye hue the,me college me tha,uska phone aaya puchne lagi kahan ho maine kaha class me kehne lagi milna chahte ho to mere ghar aajao me akeli hu maine tabhi college se bus pakdi or uske ghar chalPada me janta tha uska ghar pehle se ki kahan hai bich me maine condoms b le liye the wo mujhe bus stand lene aayi thi,kya sexy banke aayi thi black tight top, cleavage mast lag raha tha uska,tight jeans mera to wahin lundTight ho gaya.