At the age of 9 my body started developing secondary female characteristics." Breasts?" That and more. Rounder hips, thin waist, soft face. And, up ...ill that point, I had pretty much lived as a boy, so I decided to give being a woman a try. By 13, I was quite the looker, but because of fear of discovery of my dick, I was afraid to be anything more than friends with a boy."But when I was 16, there was this one boy. Oh, he was so cute. And, when he asked me out, I couldn't say no. Well, we. Give me a quick suck before I get out of here." I bentover at the waist and pulled down the front of his shorts, slurping hiscock back into my eager mouth. "That's right, you sissy cocksucker,suck my cock. Mmmmm." His camera clicked again. He reached over mewhile I sucked his hardening cock and pressed his hand against thebuttplug.I moaned.He stood up, pulled up his shorts and walked out the door, giving my assa hard slap as he left."I'll be looking forward to delivering your next pizza," he. It was the kind you would have seen your grandmother use to brush out her hair, the kind of heirloom that normally you’d be pleased was being passed down through the generations to you. But Maria knew that Stella was not going to be using this brush on her hair, but rather on her bottom. Instinctively, she moved her hands back to cover her still throbbing butt cheeks. “Natalie, you’ll be glad this one is being passed on now to Maria. I understand Carlo has been making good use of it,. .. I guess a good word for it is adventurous. And I don't mean they liked to travel, or sky dive. They were swingers. But more than that, they were pretty into ... um ... have you heard of BDSM?" I nodded."My dad was a submissive. My mom was, it's called a switch? Sometimes dominant, sometimes submissive. They were pretty open about it, very 'anything goes'. When mom wanted to be dominated they had some 'special friends' who used to come over and do that for her. Or for her and dad. They liked.