He put the tip of his tongue on my clit and one hand on each side of my labia. I squeezed his hands gently as he spread my lips open so slowly. As my ...agina became more visible, I could see he was gently opening my pussy, I could see some globs of white fluid begin to seep out. He moved his nose down to my opening, and he took a deep sniff; I know he could smell semen. He looked up at me and said, “You didn’t you use protection?”. As I struggled to find words, thinking this is where it all. More hands raised my feet into the air as I rolled onto my back. Suddenly mouths were on my mouth, and biting my shoulders and other people positioned me with my butt almost falling off of the table. Then I heard those words. “Fuck his ass hard!”I felt the head of a dildo against my asshole and before I could protest, the first inch of the hard object stretched me tight ring open and began filling my dark back passage. The laughter and cat calls drowned my protests. You were all urging her. If you continue to dress like this, then you will have to get use to having young men attracted to you. What you do about it is up to you, just be careful." Hand in hand we went back to the party. Two weeks went by, and I became so used to dressing as a girl that I never gave it a thought any more. My hair became easier to do as I learned how to take care of it, while my makeup techniques got so good it was hard to tell if I was wearing any, and everyone in the family now thought of my as a. Then it seemed that time stopped. My hand gripped Him firmly as I looked up to make eye-contact with my new Master. He could see the supplication in my eyes and we shared an infinite moment of understanding…then the moment had passed and my mouth opened as He pressed impatiently forward, pushing His head through my lips, along the length of my tongue and down my throat.Immediately I found myself in a world of discomfort and pain…and then it was gone as He withdrew to plunge again, deeper, and.