I told him, I would make everything alright, all he had to do was submit to me.I told him that it was okay if he was not a real man, and a wimp, I tol... him I would still love him just as much, but my sexual needs need to be satisfied, one way or another.I knew I had him by his balls that very night.He became a total slave to me, he would get up earlier bring me coffee, prepare breakfast for the both of us.He would do anything I commanded him on our bed, I trained him to eat my pussy very well,. I led my horse over to the stables, which were situated some fifty yards or so to the right of the stairway. An ostler, idly forking out a stall, looked up with scowl on his face as he heard me enter the stable."You'll have to wait until I've finished here, before I can attend to your mount."I pulled out a franc from my pocket, and spun it in the air; it glinted as the lamplight found it."Have two men stabled their horses here in the last four or five hours?"His face lit up with avariciousness.. They beat up a lady friend of mine and stole her stuff," I told them."Yes, we have heard of a gang that likes to do that," they told me. "They call themselves 'the coyotes' or rather 'the Coyotl'. They are made up of a number of ethnic groups; some are of Spanish or Mexican ancestry, and others are Indonesian or Malayan. They like to hurt people." Do you know where I might find them?" I asked."If you are really looking for trouble, you can usually find them at... ," and they gave me an address. As we were walking, mom said, "I met Betty a few days ago and remarked how much your behavior had improved of late and that I couldn't understand why. She then told me about the dressing as a girl and developing your feminine side. I could hardly believe it until seen with my own eyes."“You’re not angry.” “No, it’s wonderful. I now have a sweet fem-boy. The pity is that it didn’t happen sooner. We might have avoided those years of teen tantrums.”“I am sorry. I know I was unruly back then but.