Ive just always had this strange fetish. If you dont know what bratz dolls are, google them, you may agree with me, you most likely wont. Anyway, this...fetish began about 5 years ago, when I first started seeing commercials for them on TV. They were strangely very hot to me. I dont know what it was, but I became very attracted to them. I thought everything about them was hot, and the fact that I found dolls hot, made the whole thing even sexier to me. I started wanting one. I had developed a. When I had had enough I told her to get on all four again. I was going to fuck her mouth because she had to learn how to suck a cock without biting. I smacked her huge fat arse and watched it wobble all the way down to her thigh. Holding her black hair in my pale skin I pulled up her head to look into her gleaming black eyes. She was really happy, finally. I shoved my cock all the way to my balls down her throat. It was narrow and she was not used to this. When she gagged I pushed my prong. As he pushed past it, felt like he split me in two, but he just stopped and waited for it to stop hurting. He told me to tell him know when it felt good. After a minute or so, I began to relax and Mike started moving his cock in and out. Within a few strokes, he was pounding my ass like a mad man. It didn’t take long before he let lose. He seemed to cum forever and dump a gallon into my belly. He pulled out and my uncle immediately shoved his in, mike came around to my mouth and shoved. Thepsychiatrist was very interested in your 'condition', and gave you lotsof good advice on how to deal with your transexuallity. She even toldus, off the record, of course, about a great web site to get femalehormones from, won't that be great? Now, what do you think we shouldchange our name to?"It was even signed, with my signature, of course. I cried. This had toend, now. I couldn't cope with this anymore, and I knew what I had todo: I grabbed a pair of scissors, and took them to my.