He nodded to her and she stormedout of the room.He didn't stop though, he couldn't stop. He did buy some things of hisown and hid them away but he was...always afraid that his wife or kidswould discover them.Sometimes he would get something only to throw it away a few days laterbecause it was too frilly, or too girly. He found it odd thinking that ifsomething were discovered it would be better if someone found his blackskirt, but not the pair of leopard print panties with the lace trim butit made. I felt fear at the thought of working as a waitress with theword 'Sissy' on my ass. Hours later when I started waitressing thatnight, I noticed the immediate impact of my tattoo on the Japanesebillionaire, Somuro Yazukasi, he had already acted in love with me andnow it was worse. He grabbed me and sat me down on his lap and heunbuttoned my black velvet top from my upper chest down to below mystomach. He caressed my ribs on both sides and he rubbed the middle areaof my stomach between the chest. I woke up to some cramping in my stomach. I was also having some shooting pains in the muscles of my arms and legs. I wasn't sure how long I had been asleep. I opened my eyes and saw a nice pair of breasts on my chest. I was just about to feel them when another cramp hit. I doubled over on the bed with the pain. Something was happening inside me. It felt like someone had kicked me in the balls. I stood up from the bed on shaky legs. I reached down to my balls to massage them. All of a sudden I. The message came through while I was on a night out with my housemate who of course had no idea that I was now into cock and was being fucked regularly by our boss Nate for cash and other benefits.GET FUCKED BY SOMEONE TONIGHT, FILM IT AND SEND IT TOO ME.I was stunned, he really wanted me to be fucked by someone else? But how? I was out with my house mate and no where near a gay club, how could I explain it?A plan formulated in my mind, I hit the internet on my phone and posted an ad on.