I feel something! after nearly a year of nothing i felt great! after that night i would go out with one friend in particular who always started troubl... just so i would end up in a fight.then one night i was stabbed! it was not deep and i could not go to the hospital as my family thought i was a golden boy and i did not want to burst there bubble. i ended up in my friends apartment were i cauterized the stab wound with a red hot knife. i thought i was in heaven. i know that sound strange to most. Not only would she be losing me, but arriving inAfghanistan with a body like hers, what chance did she have.It seemed like the only answer was marriage. If I could marry her thenshe could get residence."We could marry as a man and a woman," she said.It was true, but I could not face that. It seemed to me to be wrong onso many levels."I could only marry you as a woman," I said. It could be done. In ourstate same sex marriage was legal, and post-operative transwomen couldbe registered as. These four-inch-wide ribbons ARE our costumes and the wrapping for our gifts. Follow my lead with the ribbons. Now, everyone strip - completely!" I quickly tossed my vest and top on the bed and enjoyed their shocked stares at my hard nipples."You really want us NAKED? I don't think..." Right, Betty. Don't think, just strip. Mel's already naked. Great tits girl, and now," I dropped my skirt revealing that I had been flashing her husband my naked pussy. " ... so am I. Keep the spikes on. Mel,. Girls pussy tasted like Mistress' rubber cock. i wondered how long they were at it before i got there.Mistress pushed me into her again. "Hurry up bitch boy." I felt something odd this time, i took a quick peek around, girl was plugged. it looked like it was a small plug, but she had something in her asshole."That's right bitch boy, she is plugged just like you (Mistress never missed anything). I have two little plugged bitches to fuck. Out of my way bitch boy." Mistress said as she swung.