I immediately got up andknelt in front of Master Greg, and said, "Master Greg, would you pleaseconsider fucking my sissy boy pussy for Mistress Sarafi...na. She hastaken my masculinity and turned me into the cocksucker she desires.Now, I know in my heart, she desires for me to finish the job ofemasculation as a gift for HER! Please fuck me Master, please fuck melike to sissy fag slut I am! I will do anything to feel your gorgeouscock deep inside my boy pussy!" And after sucking Master Greg to. She pushed me from her back while laughing and saying, “bas na, bohot hua ab, khilayega bhi cake ya nai”. I gathered my senses and quickly went in my house saying her sorry and bye in a low tone. I felt embarrassed at first then started recalling the touch of her tits, fuck the embarrassment, I thought and jerked off many a times that day.As days passed by, I started admiring her assets more and checked it out whenever I got a chance to glance at them, and jerked my balls dry. I use to imagine. I looked like a woman, and I complained to the girlsabout it, "You've made me look like a woman! What are you trying to do?How can I reverse this? Get me out of here, now!"They all laughed again, and Sally spoke, "You've had reconstructivesurgery, Timmy, and it was performed by an accomplished plastic surgeonthat is a friend of mine. The only way you can reverse it would be tohave more surgery. Even then it would be difficult to make your facelook exactly like it used to. So the changes are. .. it's amazing how the pleasurable sensations that begin there can spread heat through your body. It's amazing that even though it wasn't Carlton doing this to me that I felt so turned on. I hadn't been into Glen at least not at first but man; he had a way of taking charge of a woman and stroking her just right, heating her blood until she wanted him more than the next breath. He'd led a hard life, filled with obstacles I could tell and he hadn't handled them in a heroic way. He'd crossed some.