Janice now wanted me to become a woman.From transvestite to transgender.But did I want that? I thought back to my original desires - just to wear pant...es and bras more often. And yes, to be married to someone who was more dominant and controlling about how I dressed up. But then, Janice wanted for me to have earrings, and now I was waxing my chest and shaving my legs, and soon I would get new hair, laser hair removal, and a tattoo...But through all that I was still male. Right?"A man with. I stuff my nose deep between your feet, intoxicated with their sweet, soapy, sweaty smell. I want you to step down on the bulge in my pants and feel how hard I get just playing with your feet. I whip my dripping cock out, dizzy with desire. I sit down and let you step on my dick with your warm, soft feet, pressing it hard against the cold floor. You put your weight on my aroused dick for an aching moment and then let go, over and over again. I am ready to burst. I want to take my time and suck. ” Tara says, trying to sound firm. I start to laugh & ask her how old were you when you started fucking? No, never mind. Now listen to me and listen good! I growl as I grab her by her throat & look in her eyes… I am going to do whatever I want with Cindy & you too! I just finished giving Cindy the best orgasm of her young life & she loved it! What?? No way! You’re crazy. Tara mumbles. I release her, saying shut up and stand still then turning her to face the wall I push open her legs. Nature kicked in, and my hips jumped upwards. She screamed as she plunged herself down onto me, and I rested back onto the bed. “Oh my god! I feel like I've just been impaled!” she uttered through pain. “I'm sorry!” “Don't be! That's the best pain I've ever felt!” She began to rock back and forth on me. I resumed fondling her breasts, and I could tell when she began to feel comfortable on my cock. Little by little, she started to lift up, and slide down. It started as slower movements, but she.