For girls it so different, bat an eyelid, show some leg, and cocks everywhere are shooting at you, especially if you are pretty and blond, which I was... and have a sexual urge, which meant most days my panties had male semen on the crotch, but if we are honest, that's to be expected, its the other semen we never talk about, and how it got there, that's what lies in the dark recesses of the girls mind, yes I have ventured there and done it, so I dont knock it, I am sure you will wont to read on. Then I stuck on firmly a set of longishbright red nails to give my hand a definitely feminineappearance and slid four rings into place, though not on theleft 'ring finger'.Finished with the makeup, I slipped on a shoulder length wig. Iavoided looking at myself critically until I had brushed andshaped my hair. Then I stepped back to see the effect.It was a revealing moment. I had wondered why I was captivatedand tormented by my desire to dress and act like a woman.Tonight was special, it was. " I understand, my Lord" you say, dutifully."We have found three suitable vessels for you to consider possessing. Each will have their particular strengths, choose the one you feel most appropriate to your methods."Three images shimmer before you, all male, all in their early twenties. You take a moment to look at each in turn.The first is an athletic man, around 6'2" tall. He has short cut, black hair and a shaved face, leaving a fine layer of dark stubble. His face is classically handsome,. His cock became an outrageous affront to my masculinity.He spread Ruth’s legs, positioned and arched her knees, kneeled and rubbed his jutting cock against the outside of her cunt. Then he fell on on her like a carnivore, all his bulk lending weight to his initial thrust. Soon his mass covered her torso so that her limbs and head were all there was to see. He gave a deep grunt of satisfaction and I knew he'd penetrated her. Because I had seen his cock, seen the length and girth of it, and.