And going. She moaned and shook several times. I remember how she'd whimper before each climax and I really liked how I could feel her opening tighten... around my penis each time she came. It worked for me. I guess it would have been worse if I had lost my load within those first few minutes. Here, my story takes a strange and unexpected twist. It is a moment that I have mentally revisited a little more often than I'd like to admit.After some time of our really hot sex, she picked up the vibrator. Look at your cock, I mean your clitty." I heard the word and knew without a doubt I was now her sissy whore. She opened a drawer and pulled out a black wig. She fit it on me and turned me to her full length mirror. I couldn't recognize myself. Heather's lack of tits had served well for my transformation and I looked now like the traps and fembois I so much like to jerk off to. "Aren't you a pretty sissy?" she asked. I regretfully mumbled, "yes."She was rubbing my clitty through the. I could not believe my ears. I thought as if I was seeing a dream. He said the same thing again. I asked him the reason behind it. He held my hand and brought his face close to my face. I could feel his warm breath. I moved back a little. He told me that he had fallen in love with me and wanted me to be his girlfriend. I was shocked to hear that. He could have continued to have sex with me anytime he wanted and could have done anything to satisfy his sexual hunger and could have been in a. Soon my cock was rock hard and poking her in the ass, but she did ask for it. She sort of squirmed around and was rubbing on my dick with that perfect ass. At this point I needed some more I move my hand from her waist and cupped one of her perfect tits. Her nipple was already hard and when I pinched it a little she gave a quick breath and moaned just a little. I took this as a green light and I moved my hand from outside of her shirt to under it. I was nibbling on her neck and ear while trying.