A dresser with all my jewellery and wigs and make up as well as a huge wardrobe full of girly outfits for any occasion. I turn up and let myself in wi...h my key and immediately shower . Shave and perfume myself ready for my transformation. I sit at my dresser applying heavy slutty make up with chunky earrings and necklace and already my cock is throbbing with excitement and my previously inserted buttplug has me almost squealing with girly pleasure. I put on my long dark red wig and see karmen. She stopped suddenly, thenclimbed off and took him by the hand to her room. Ialmost laughed out loud when I saw how small he was, butdidn’t because they would have heard me. Well, her roomhad good curtains that were closed, so that was the endof that.A few weeks later, I was sitting on the steps out frontwhen Amy came up hand-in-hand with some big guy. Shewasn’t all that tall, so it looked a little funny to me.I knew Barb and Tracey were gone for the weekend and Ihad heard Amy liked. ‘What the fuck?’ A girl’s voice from the back of the growing crowd. That had snapped me out of it. ‘Get off of me,’ I’d demanded, shoving her harder than I’d meant to. Drunk-strength. She’d looked so confused. I’d scrambled off the bed, aiming my uncoordinated self toward Jason. He’d taken a step back. ‘Dyke.’ The word had burned itself over my heart, a scarlet letter of sorts. Someone hooted, uncomfortable laughter at my expense. Jason turned and walked away after only this one word, leaving. They seemed louder somehow. Nearer. And after a few moments, I lifted myself up on my elbows to see exactly where they were. Big mistake. This time, I was too stunned to swear… ‘Oh shit!’ I heard one of them shout as the rest of them dissolved into raucous laughter. ‘Whoops!’ I couldn’t speak. My nose was throbbing, my mouth full of sand. It felt as though my sunglasses had been rammed into my skull. ‘Hey, are you okay?’ It was the bloke in red shorts again, crouching at my side. ‘I’m really.