Jabki Monika apne hath ki ungliyon se pita ji ke nipple masal rahi thi halke-halke se. Reh-reh ke pita ji chut ko sehlate hue andar ungli karte rahe. ...o nabhi ke andar kuch-kuch daal kar chooste rahe. Nabhi poori tarah se laal thi aur sooj ke uska aakaar hi alag sa dikhne laga. Fir unhone Monika ko ulta kiya, aur gaand ke ched ko failaya aur pooch liya-Pita ji: Ched ke paas soojan si kyun hai?Aur ye poochte hue unhone ek ungli gaand mein ghusa di. Ungli asaani se ghusi, to pita ji samajh. He said Meg wanted too much out of life and in some ways he was right . Meg yearned excitement and the thrill of being dominated and having impromptu sex in unusual places . She yearned for Simon to be outrageous and take her away on a whim to an island and fuck her senseless or even if he were man enough to take her over his knee and spank her bare butt . At least that would have been something .. Simon was a good provider and gentle but he was lacking in what Meg needed. Meg thought that. Now my insatiable pussy was wanting more. I opened my eyes, squinting at the bright, filtered sunlight filling the room. With my daughter at her father's house for the weekend I had no responsibility, and no reason to get out of bed. I spied Max on the bedside table, the 10" flesh-colored fake cock, by the far the biggest I had ever had inside me, real or fake, was calling to me. With a mind of its own, my hand snaked between my legs, fingers dancing over my sensitive clit. I felt my nipples. He showed me the place you would be taken to if I didn't comply - ahorror where both of you would have been reduced to slavery and used forsex. Yes, both of you. Boy or girl it would have been the same fate.So I surrendered, and transitioned as he demanded.I think he intended to humiliate me by forcing me to live as a woman. ButI had your mother, and I knew there was nothing less about being a woman.She was my role model for the woman I would make myself into, and I hopeI have done her.