A lot of people who know me know that I am an extremely feminized male who became a Queen when I went to prison due to alcohol related offenses. I alw...ys say that I became a woman in prison - and that is true. But I guess it would be more accurate to say that it took prison to bring the woman that has always been inside of me out. Had I not gone to prison I might have continued to repress my female self and ended up like a lot of wannabe women who dream about expressing their femininity, but. We were trailed by the people who had greeted me at the front door. The only thing missing was the school band.Quit feeling sorry for yourself! The Stick ordered sternly as I tried passive resistance.Now you show up! I thought. A bit late, don'tcha think?What, and miss all the fun? my alter ego retorted. Mope and you mope alone. Now stand tall. I thought I'd taught you better years ago.So I held my head high -- not that the collar gave me any choice -- while inside I was a mess of mush. This. Mony ma che fai? Rossa in viso non riesco a proferire sillaba,ho il cuore che va'a mille.Ma mi fai pipi'sulla gamba?Alessia mi fa'alzare senza parlare mi abbassa le mutandine mi siede sullla tazza del wc e mi dice ma scusami neppure sai quando devi fare la pipi'?La sua gonna è umida di me e se la toglie restando in perizoma e autoreggenti.Non oso alzare gli occhi e guardarla in viso.All'improvviso si abbassa,Mony mi sussurra scusami sono stata troppo brusca ed anche villana nei tuoi. By the sounds of it, she was well on her way and leaving me behind.Competitively, I felt the urge to pursue and the only way I knew how to do that was to find my own stimulation. One quick moment for analyzing my approach and I moved into position, swinging around to face away from him. Reaching through my legs, I grabbed him and guided him to me. Just enough to bury his swollen head. When it touched, the lust surged through me. I was about to actually do this, do something crazy.In that.