For one, there was the prejudice and thefeelings that they were living a lie all their lives. I was spared the looksand stares for being "strange" or ...different". They were all men living ortrying to become women, while I was a man who became a genetic woman. In astrange way, I might have been the very envy of all their dreams. The onesabout the men who were homosexual were different to me, for I had always beena heterosexual male. I still loved women, and I was still very much attractedto the. I didn’t think I could even breathe, his strokes getting harder and faster when he plunged in as far as he could and stopped. He sat up and with his massive cock buried deep in my pussy, he grabbed my huge flopping tit in one hand and squeezed it, the puffy nipple jutting up, capping the mound of flesh. His other hand swung across my tit, slapping it hard. I jumped and screamed. He just fell on top of me, pressed to the bed, his mouth covering mine and he pumped inside my swollen pussy even. She picks out a all but transparent gown and a pair of FM heels. She takes a bubble bath and puts on he favorite perfume. She stands in front of the mirror."That should get his big cock hard."Her pussy is wet just thinking about it. She doesn't use her dildo. She wants to wait for the real thing.The door bell rings and she looks in the hall mirror one last time. She pinches her nipples and they pop out. She smiles at her self and opens the door. He is tall and as black as night. He is wearing a. Shewould have screamed but for the tape over her mouth.He started pumping in her, deeper each thrust. And sherocked back to meet each thrust. His hands were now onher hips, as he drove himself into her ass.“That’s it, slut. Fuck me back. God, you’re a whore.Just a cheap cum dump.” He slapped her ass hard,stinging her, making her moan through her taped mouth.Brenda’s tears were flowing. Betrayed by her body.Betrayed by her lustful nature. She felt most of allthat.