I didn't want to acknowledge it or hear it again.But I could see I would have to wear the frilly pink apron that was beingoffered to me and the act of...allowing Mum to put it on me was anacknowledgment of my new name. I put on the pink latex gloves I wasoffered too.I did the washing up without saying a word.I had hoped it would stop there but it didn't.Why? Was it that I started to enjoy the humiliation or was it that I wascurious to see how far Mum would go which led to my behaviour. I have no hairs on my body my ass is my best weapon its huge round brown colored butt my penis is 6 inch but its thick.Now coming to my story as i told earlier my body is quite feminine and also i do cross-dressing.. But i love my cock as well.. So i more into being a shemale . Idea of being a shemale turns me on. I always wanted to be someone’s shemale wife who would treat me as his wife. So to satisfy my lust i used to do cam show for bisexual gay online friends before the show i would. “Fuck!” I growled, Newcastle were loosing again! This really pissed me off. I looked back at Helen’s profile as I felt the anger and agitation building up in side of me. I zoomed in on her hairy slutty cunt and I fantasised that if she was here now with me I would really be pounding her slutty wet hairy cunt, giving her my worst as she was pinned under me, really hate fucking her as I take out my frustration and anger about Newcastle loosing onto her! . Let me ask you. Do you need to cum? Is it time for your release?I just need to know that you’ve followed my directions.Have you baby?I bet you have. I’m sure that you’ve earned it.There’s just one, last thing standing between you and your orgasm. It’s a countdown. A Cum Countdown actually.I will pick a number and count you down to your release. When I get to “0” you may cum, but not before.During your countdown you may touch yourself as you please. In whichever way feels best. Fingers or toys..