"WHO is the bimbo now then? As a ladyboy you will be playing the rolesof most of the women you fantasized over as a boy." The speaker could see more ...f me than I could of her but it wasn'tnecessary as I would recognise her voice anywhere. I felt naked andvulnerable. It was Sheila!"Yes my little bimbo I am the manager of BAQ. Having spent time with youin the band I felt you were the ideal candidate to replace Sharon.Sharon was too butch and you always were more feminine. I knew you. But some days I do exactly that. I love to be punished by my son.I never knew I loved to be punished and humiliated. I was a single parent. Living with my son. One day I was getting my cunt pounded by the milkman, in return to his favor of giving a few bottles of milk extra for my son, moreover I was horny like goat.My son caught me while I was fucking away with that milkman. He was a strapping fourteen year old at that time and I had the first taste of his fury. I was shocked when he struck. The bedroom was a little bit dark, but in the king size bed I could see a woman using a Snow White mask, on her knees and sucking a cock which was out of a black costume. I looked up and saw the man was wearing a Scream mask, just like mine.I understood that Anita thought that I was standing in front of her. I tried to compare his piece to mine, but I couldn’t, because most of it was lodged in my wife's throat.The masked man was holding Anita’s head with both hands, as he was thrusting rapidly. I'm not sure any girl I had ever seen in my life had looked sexier than she did at that moment.So sweet.So innocent.So vulnerable.And then she was sitting on my lap.I whispered, "Just relax and get used to it."She just nodded, still not opening her eyes... her facial expression though was unreadable. Excitement? Trepidation? Fulfillment? Shock?Or maybe it was just me... I was feeling all those things.At the moment we seemed to transcend reality.There was nothing there but us.Nothing but my cock.