95% of the time I conduct myself as aheterosexual male and you would never guess that I am alsoa proud transvestite slut unless I told you. I dress 3 ...o 6times a month solely to express this hypersexual side ofmyself. In the last few years I have come to accept andembrace this side of myself. I don't think I am a woman andI don't want to live like a woman.I fully enjoy hetro sexand I am very comfortable as a man. The thing is, I havethis kink where I like to dress up as a woman and have sexwith. You scream or try anything silly, then you can expect trouble," said the anonymous man.As soon as he removed his hand I started to scream, but it was very short-lived as the flat of his hand struck my face a stinging blow bringing instant tears to my eyes."One more chance girlie, you do it again and I'll tape your mouth up. Do you understand?" said the man.I nodded that I understood it was plain to see that he had no reservations about hitting a woman."Get up," he demanded, "and go into the. This is quite wonderful of you and, I must say, I'm quite excited and just a bit nervous. I'm afraid I've never done anything quite like this before." "Oh, me either, it is kind of a nervous situation." "Here, let me undress you, I think once we're out of our clothes, we'll feel more comfortable and relaxed." She soon had me naked as she pulled my briefs to the floor and, kneeling there, took my cock in her hand. "Oh, yes, your mother was right, Jeremy, you have a wonderful cock; and so young. At one time, I suspected their plot to lure me back to Pakistan on the pretext of my mother’s illness was simply a ploy to scoop me up, shake my secrets from my core and eliminate me from future association with our intelligence services. Needless to say, I had avoided that silly trap and ignored repeated requests for proven results. I can assure you that it was not me that had informed on my own cell and my sincerity in responding to headquarters obviously fell on deaf ears poisoned against my.