Suddenly, Ifelt in the right place - I wanted to be here; I needed to be here,cross-dressed, raped, abused, tortured, humiliated... With a new waveof ...hame, I realized that I craved to be used as an object, a sex toy,a masturbation sock, a cum dump, a urinal, now, that I know how itreally feels, not just fantasies, but the reality of being a sex slave,I realized that I will not be able to give this up, I would alwayscrave cocks penetrating my bound, cross-dressed form, dumping theirfilth in and. " Shut up!" Conner's voice was unlike anything I had ever heard before from him. It was filled with anger, pain and even hopelessness. A Voice that I would have expected to come from some deranged lunatic, not my loving husband. "I know what you are doing. You are trying to stop me! But I can't be stopped. I HAVE to do this! I can't go on. I can't live for what I've done. I can't take it any more. She can't forgive me. I can't forgive myself!" Conner, who's 'she'? Is it your wife? Jennifer is. It was another gift from her co-workerMelody's aunt. The same person that brewed up the special beer thattransformed Dan into Dani. This crystal would remove any actualinhibitions that Dani might have about having sex with a man. It wouldtake Dan's own normally overactive sex drive and make it Dani's. Dani'sdesires would override any objections that Dan might have.The drinks arrived and as Candy went to pay for them the waitress told herthat two gentleman over at the bar had already taken care. ”“Feels good, doesn’t it? I can feel your hands on my hips. You want it.”Kevin’s hands flew away from her as if she were a furnace.Taylor laughed. “Give it up, Uncle Kevin. You’re inside me. We’re fucking. You like it. I love it. To be honest, I never really thought about this until I heard you tonight with my mother. I heard her crying and wailing and I knew then that I wanted it, too.”“That was your mother,” he said with a gasp.“And now it’s me. Feels good, doesn’t it?”She leaned.