Then when I was around 12 Istarted growing breasts and developing as a girl. We found out then thatinternally I was fully female, since then my extern...l defect has beencorrected. I don't just look like a girl... I am one, and if it hadn'tbeen for what happened after that conversation I might not have had thehelp to accept this in time..." My voice trailed off thinking about whatmight have very easily been my outcome, I gave Jen's hand a firm squeezeand she just squeezed it right back.Coach's. I was helping mom make dinner.When he saw me, he acted as if it was the most normal thing in the worldto see his son in a skirt, a perm, nails painted red, and wearingmakeup. But, he didn't say a thing about how I was dressed, or looked,except to say that he liked the hair cut I got! Mom went in and startedthe CD player while dad and I sat at the table. As the music started Isaw him listen, then look at me. As the music finally stopped, dad satback, then began to applaud!"That was simply the. I'd rung her earlier and asked her to be waiting for me dressed in a short skirt and sheer blouse, so that her tits and nipples could be clearly seen as the moved when she walked. Shall we go upstairs? I said. I'd been wanting to get her to let me fuck her in their marital bed, but Julie had always refused. 'No' she said, I'm not ready for that yet. So, as the spare room was converted to an office we went into their lounge and she wiggled her tits at me. 'Was this the effect you were after',. He gagged me and the I head him speak "slave, you have been very, very bad. You are going to be punished, but not normally. You are going to be punished in the worst way a dedicated slave can be punished." he stopped talking, and I heard him leave. I lay there, not moving... Wondering what could be so bad, but little did I know, what was to come. It felt like hours, Master hadn't come back in, I heard the stereo on. Playing his favorite song. "Lips Of An Angel" I felt tears slip down my face as.