One of his arms seemed larger than two of my legs put together. I couldn't believe how strong he was to hold me in the air and be able to keep his rh...thm while fucking the shit out of me. I had my arms so tightly wrapped around his neck and I felt the pressure building inside of me and I told him "baby I am about to bust" he said "go ahead, it won't be the last time" My body got tighter and then I burst right in his arms. He placed me on the floor on my stomach and laid his body on top of. I then realized that I was getting carried away with his infatuation with me. I let being flattered get the best of me. What was I thinking teasing him like this? I had to end all this fooling around.The next morning I got dressed for work. As I put the coffee on and the phone rang. It was my on again / off again boyfriend letting me know he was in town for one night and wanted to see me. Though it made me feel cheap to be at his beck and call, I accepted, thinking my getting laid would make it. Please read parts 1-3 before reading this one. If you do not enjoyreading forced feminization stories where the women are rotten to thecore and the poor hapless hero is forced into very demeaningsituations; then, DO NOT READ.Get Use To It 4"Dana I am very glad to have you stay with us while you are attendingSt. Catherine's this year," Mrs. Taylor said as she led him to his newroom. "I do hope that you enjoy your stay and I will do my very best tosee that you fit in with the rest of your. It is now morning.“I don’t have a home, but I’m not homeless!” Jake says, switching to a Southern drawl. “I depend on the kindness of strangers.”Jake scans the street. “Time for a wardrobe change, I think.” He crosses with the light and they head into a swanky clothing store. A well dressed man crosses to meet them before they get too far in.“Can I ... help you?” he asks haughtily, looking down his nose at them.“Yes you can,” Jake says pleasantly, scanning the store, “I need...”“ ... her.” He.