Tell me about your firstpurchases, assuming you have."Melissa: "My first ever was a unitard. I saw it in a target ad for weeksand weeks till I had the...nerve to go do it. I walked around the storeforever until I just grabbed a large, blue, unitard and went to checkout. It was probably easier than I expected."Mistress: "Have you ever purchased shoes in person?"Melissa: "Yes, in fact not too long after the unitard I went tofredericks of Hollywood, in Hollywood. I walked in, walked around thestore.. Savage took over. Snapping me from all angles. Close-ups and full body shots. I couldn't help looking right into the camera for him. I was losing myself. I looked around. All the men had hard cocks. The women rubbing each other and watching me. I wasn't prepared for what happened next. I didn't know much about dogs. I felt his cock starting to swell up inside me. Its thrusts became less frantic. It swelled bigger and it pushed and pulled on me in unfamiliar ways. It felt huge. Then I felt cum. He felt his manhood stir into life once more.Chantelle felt his erection quicken against her and chuckled in satisfaction. “Ah! I see we are back on duty!” She leaned forward to whisper in his ear, her long hair tickling the side of his neck. “Would you like to see me naked Michael?” Unable to find any words Michael just nodded numbly. She laughed and stepped back to lift her nightgown over her head. Michael gasped for she wore nothing beneath. He stared at her transfixed at the sight. A lazy. When you're trans, holidays can really suck, you know? Christmas becomesa reminder of the fact your family thinks you're going to hell, or Easterreminds you of all the pretty spring dresses you'd look like a clown in. But one of the worst one is Valentines, at least for me.There wont be any chocolates, or roses waiting for me when I get home, nocute card from anyone saying they were thinking of me.Just another day alone, and that's every bit as much fun as it sounds,trans or not.It started with.