I was now on my tip toes trying to alleviate some of the pain. Daniel spoke again this time and I understood him well 'bitch I said tell me to come in... this pussy'. I didn't want to comply I wasn't no bitch, but here I was being sexed by not one but three of the schools young refrains. Through clinched teeth I whimpered 'come in my butt', Daniel pulled back and slammed deeper into my rectum so hard that he knocked my feet from the floor, the only thing that kept me from going over the desk was. She gave me a blonde wig that was long and in a pony tail.The final item was a pair of my running shoes that she had taken frommy bag.I looked at myself in the mirror and with my perky little breaststhought "What a sporty looking chick"!She got dressed in her denim hot pants and a tight T shirt that had tostretch to get over her big breasts. She also put on running shoes andwe headed to the car for to continue our journey.The conversation was different today. It was only about life as atranny.. It was always in the back of my mind and I would fantasize about it all the time. I had to go to a party for my work and I told her she really needed to wear a short black dress we had bought a few years back that she never wears. She complained about it but gave in eventually. The party was at a hotel about 4 hours from us so we had drove down that day and checked into the hotel. When it was time to leave she walked out and looked so good I almost did not want to go to the party any more. We. I obeyed and the next few minutes were spent with my head bobbing up anddown on the dildo teat until Charlotte told me to stop.She unlocked the cage and I was allowed to crawl out. She inspected mybruised ass and took a few photographs before rubbing some antisepticcream on it. The pain had subsided a little but she was not as gentle asshe had been the previous night and I couldn't help but moan in pain onceor twice.I followed her out the room and she led me to the kitchen. Lynne wasthere. She.