When he fucked me, he would carress my sissy body, lick my nipples and toy with my boi clitty. When we had the house to ourselves we would make a date...out of it. We would kiss on the couch and explore each others bodies, he would take me upstairs to the bedroom, I wouold suck his fabulous cock and he would then hike my legs up so he could fuck me while facing me. It felt so good I would cum on his belly while he filled my ass with his hot creamy seed. I felt like a true girl with Pete.Dave was. He moved quickly, I had no idea what purebrawn he had and In moments I found myself lying on my back on thesingle bed. Between them, either side of the bed, they lifted me andadjusted my position, my struggles negligible as they put me in an adultsize disposable nappy. How many times can you die of shame before youbecome numb? A pair of pink plastic pants followed enclosing it and metotally and on top of that a frilly pink satin baby pants with elastichems was the ultimate shame. It made me. I think it was the sharp movements that caught my eye, she seemed angry at whomever she was talking to.Her apartment didn’t have a balcony, just a large picture window. I saw her hang up the phone and just stand there, leaning against a counter. I couldn’t help but look at her, even though if she saw me, I would be embarrassed as all get out! Then she was out of sight. Part of me did feel guilty for spying on her like this, but a larger part of me was just looking for something, anything. " He pointed at what looked like a small silver button on his jacket lapel."Yes sir," I said."You're male?" Detective Hearst asked me. "Daniel Richardson, freeborn, 17 years old and in the proper custody of Mr. H.L. Reiser?" Yes ma'am." I nodded with a quick glance at my Master."Okay," the woman said slowly, giving her partner a look and he just shrugged. "And you're Mr. Reiser..." I am, yes. Danielle belongs to me," my Master said, making it clear that I was a girl so far as he was concerned..