I tried to protest but only managed a, "Mmmphh."Brad moved to the other end of the ottoman, and slid my dress all the way up and over my hips. He used...a pair of scissors to cut the gaff I was wearing from my body and tossed it aside. I was shaking my head and moaning, "No, please!" but Brad was insisting that I really wanted to be a woman, and to be a woman I had to know what it was like to be fucked. He lubricated a finger with KY jelly and started to explore my bottom. I was squirming on the. ?What do you mean?? I ask, wanting to get to the bottom of this. What does he want to talk about? Sure I made out with him but that was because I didn’t know what I was doing. He really isn’t my type. I wonder how I could ease that news to him.?I’ve heard you have been busy around campus. Apparently you have given it up to others?. His tone is accusatory. I am confused.?What I want to know is why I am so different?? he goes on. He genuinely looks hurt for a bit but then he seems to shrug it. Her facial features changing slightly as each rock of her hips explored every sensation. I hadn't realized it but I was rubbing my own clit to match her rocking motion. My own orgasmic wave building as I watched my boyfriend being fucked by someone else. Someone I had control over.Her pace quickened as I could hear her breathing pick up. The arousal of being controlled working on her as she approached orgasm. She let her head tilt down for a second."Look at me as you come. I want to see. On most Saturday nights the only thought that this wouldprovoke would be a concern that her nails needed to be a different colour.This time it was different. She watched her friends shuffle around thedancefloor, mostly in time to some bland and generic dance music, but notalways matching the beat.In the past Jayne would have been up there with them, but this timesomething had snapped in her mind. Their social lives just seemed to be anendless cycle through a small number of cross-dresser.
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