Deep within I knew that I was born for it. It would give me a high. My Mom too encouraged me with this career choice. Tom suggested that I could prac...ice whenever I was free and how about debuting on stage on my eighteenth birthday? I loved the idea.To cut a long story short, the D Day came. I arrived at the club, and put on really dark make up. My lips are painted a very dark shade of Ruby. Dark foundation, Dark mascara, and My Wavy Hair bouncing around with sexy passion. The diamond. He didn't dirty talk me like he was full of himself; Jeremy just did it the way he wanted to and made sure I loved the sex too.I clenched my fists and indeed broke out a few tears as well. I couldn't believe how much more I sensed his wood in my slit by then; it nearly felt like he was stabbing my pussy with his cock. Although, that only made me love it even more."Oh, shit, that's good, Jeremy," I moaned, hitting the bed. "My twat is hurting, but keep going." Step-sis, are you crying?" Yes, but. ?Natasha was no friend of Jeanne. Her stomach clenched as she recalled the last adventure that Jeanne had designed for her. She still relived that camping trip in her nightmares. ?She’s got more balls that you think. I’ve given her a good, fair chance.??What to add a little spice to the game???What kind of spice?? Natasha felt herself getting set up, but couldn’t stop herself from walking into Jeanne’s snare.?What do you say to a little side bet???On Amelia???Exactly. I think she’s going to. " Thanks, Doc! It's nice to know that you see me as a girl, even though Istill have my male parts," I confessed."Ma'am, what kind of creeps would hurt a girl like my Princess?" Religious nut cases who do it to serve their 'god', homophobes and somewho get off on it, sir," she replied."Well, it must have been the last," sighed Momma."Did you tell the school about your transitioning?" Yes, Ma'am. My therapist, Doctor Anna Blackburn said that telling theschool that I was about to start living as a.