It seemed inadaquite to the punishment Wendy would have to have now. I looked down at Jody, on his knees by my side. He was shifting his weight, from ...ne knee to the other. Remembering that he made the journey frome the living room unpadded I had him stand up. Examining him, I could see his untrained knees were red from the carpet and the cold concrete in the basement. I had Tony retrieve his knee pads. Jody's cock was still hard. As he had not complained, and maintained his erection. My lightened hair, my high cheekbones, my pouty lips, my long smooth neck, and my ample breasts all had been purchased by working hard at tax time.At twenty-five, I was the beautiful woman I had dreamed of becoming. While I had not had the ultimate surgery, I believed myself to be female. It was unfortunate that other people still believed my penis determined everything about me. I was not ready for that huge amount of surgical cutting and the post trauma of all that scar tissue.I did not. "What should we make him wear?"This devolved into a debate about the various costumes they should tryout on him."Wow, this is just like when we were kids, playing with dolls!"He was then forced into a dozen different outfits, made up, and with hishair styled; it passed in a blur, until he was forced to look in themirror.Still, all just a dream. Even so, he felt compelled to reach down andcheck that his cock was still there.He gulped with dread when he realised it wasn't.He tried to convince. Fir mein usse bola “chal sali ise muh me le, meri Randi’. Randi sunte hi usne gusse se mujhe dekha. “chal chus ise, chat kulfi ki tarah. Wo boli “nahin, plz…ye nahi aur kuch bhi kahoge karoongi par muh me nahi, please” fir meine jabardasti lund ko uske muh me gussaya aur full speed me muh ko chodne laga.Maine uski ek tang ko upar kande par rakhi aur dono hathon ko pakda aur thodasa jhuk kar mene apne lund ko uske chutme set kiya aur jor jor se chodne laga use ful speed me chodte waqt Uske chudi.