He recognized it, it was the voice of his wife's firstboyfriend, the "prince" of their high school, who he'd used the computerprogram to transform int... a wanna-be girl, a tranny.If anyone had more reason to hate him than his wife, it was this person,what name had she chosen?"Okay Samantha," his wife said, answering his question without realizingit."Hello Mark," Samantha said, coming into his limited visual range.He couldnt speak, so he just stared at her, waiting for her to say more."Your.... That was before he started to insist I call him master rather than his name. after a few such club nights his clothing requirements became a little more strict. Leather then plastic mini skirts, tighter t-shirts then no panties. Very humiliating & very exciting. All the other girls too. Actually we found it very exciting & thrilling. The next meet was very different. It was a weekend meet so 3 days. All the girls were told on arrival to go into the back room of the club house & dress in the. "Oh God it hurts!!! But I love it!!" she screamed as she now did most of the fucking, my cock buried time after time between the sweet cheeks of her round ass. I worried that I would hurt her, instead she was loving it as her ass relaxed and it felt like a tighter version of her sweet pussy as she fucked back against me. I couldn't take any more and my cock exploded, filling her tight ass with cum as she screeched out yet another orgasm and then I collapsed on top of her, my cock still buried. “But we can talk about that later sweetie when you’re more comfortable with it.”Going on with the story:“Anyway, I met your uncle Joshua at a mixer in the second week of our freshman year at Columbia. I was an education major; he was majoring in economics. It wasn’t love at first sight but in a strange way I was captured by this sober boy with his upright Midwestern, ‘feet on the ground’ values.” She guffawed. “He must have been shocked and confused by some of my “open-minded” stances.At.