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My mind was filled with these questions all week. Terra was a girl, right? But, she didn't even have a pussy. So, she was a guy, right? No. She had tits, and curves, and a pretty face. She didn't look anything like a guy except for the dick. Maybe I was just turned on by dicks. What the hell did that even mean?
At the end of the week, Terra drove up to my house to pick me up again. I was still confused, but a suddenly struck by a sense of clarity as I walked up to the car. It didn't matter what I was. All I knew was that I knew exactly what I wanted. I climbed into Terra's car.
"You ready?" she asked.
I smiled and said, "You bet your ass."
- COMMENTS
Addicted098over 1 year agoIt was very smart to give the guy a history of playing with his ass. Makes being penetrative by big Cock on 1st try seem realistic . Too many stories go for it straight away without any previous history for the guy even though it is quite unrealistic.
DomFckrover 1 year agoI though like making little sissy boys out of femboys and twinks and turning them into submissive Terra's where they are my little cock sluts and completely transform them into a full blown submissive Trans gurl that loves nothing more then sucking and being fucked. The only time it has been a problem is when I dated a hot little Blonde and met her son who was the spitting image of her only a cute little 100 lb. twinkie that lived with some Lesbians and I kept envisioning them lying cuffed in bed beside each other partially dressed in Lingerie as i went from one to the other seeing who was going to like being my cumslut more then the other. The Blonde was multi-orgasmic and a screamer and I just knew her sissy son would be too, and he was a naughty flirt too telling me of some of his escapades on the weekends when he got rolling on molly and lost control and was some older man's little playtoy. I knew if I crossed the line she would freak but the thoughts still haunted my dreams and dark fantasies. The mom though was a mental mess on Major amounts of SSRI antidepressants (400 mg a day) and i also wondered if her raising him had anything to do with him being gay or a little horny slut like her. Would have been interesting though to have them both as my submissive.
