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Click hereEvery day I prepare food for him and clean the flat, as well as his filthy underwear and bed sheets. I also encourage and support him when he is under stress, and I remember to thank him frequently for his efforts to make our lives better.
All these are just for his happiness. If I was not here, he might have had a girlfriend and taken care of him. So it's my responsibility as his close friend.
I keep myself clean and appealing to him at all times. He surely adores my silky skin and floral perfumes. I always think the best of him and praise the qualities I admire in him. What can I say? He's my hero. I know sucking his big, thick cock is something else, but I love this now.
How about it's my job, people love their job. When I find a better job I'll move one, no big deal. People have done it for ages.
"Babe, can't you do that for me?" Jack was petting me. "My sweetie, daddy wants to see you in girl mode."
How can I say no when I'm staring at my job's favorite tool, his big black cock, and waiting for this meaty cock to enter my throat?
"Ok, I'll go, and thanks for these lovely gifts. I kind of like these cute tops." Then I kissed his cock head before standing up to give him a hug. I just can't resist his cock.
"Oh, Bree. Only the best things for my gurl," Jack hugged me tightly.
To be continued...
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Wow! I have also started wearing panties, tank tops and bras. I also have some synthetic breast size D. I’m kind of afraid to continue as no one knows about this. I’m sitting by the pool now in a green thong as hard as a rock from this story. I also had a sissy orgasm from a big black cock and I wasn’t even touching myself. I didn’t know they could happen in real life but it did! I always thought I was straight but maybe that proves otherwise. It was one of the most powerful orgasms I have ever had! Your stories make me want toco tinge this but I wish I had someone to encourage me and take me down that path. Please keep writing!
Daddy found me and showed me my place was serving Black cock. He explained I was a girl and was born to take Black cock. I worship Daddy every day now.
Being feminized by someone, like in this story has always aroused me. I dated this guy Steve, off and on for years. He was into gurls, very much! I loved that he loved me wearing girls lingerie and how he touched me and fucked me like I was a gurl. He told me the more feminine I became, the more attractive he would be to me. The more time we spent together, I realized it wasn't just the clothes I wore that turned him on. By the subtle things he did and said, I knew he needed a more feminine person to be with. That scared me as I knew the only way was to take female hormones.
For a time, I contemplated it, going a back and forth in my mind, until I bought some over the internet. At first, I didn't think they would work, but after several months, my skin got softer and my breasts became puffy, and my hips changed some too. I was scared that my penis would shrink too!
I secretly LOVED the changes, and so did he, but I stopped taking the hormones because the changes were getting too noticeable! I've lived very discreetly, and wasn't ready to make this a permanent change. And Steven lived an even more discreet life than I ! He never offered me a life with him either! All he wanted with me was to dress up and fuck me, it seemed. That was part of our on and off relationship.
If I ever again am with a man that wants to feminize me, then I need something more than what Steven offered, which was nothing.
Great story! Stroking my little white dick waiting to blow my load as soon as Bree takes jacks bbc!!