I tried again, I tried to make any sort of noise and found I couldn't."Hahaha, isn't that better Foxy? No more annoying vocal chords to disturb my pea...ce and quiet," she cackled. She left me there to contemplate this latest horror.I wanted to shout and scream but I now couldn't. Instead I screamed and shouted internally, bashing against my cage.When I finally wore myself out and I was on the edge of sleep I could have sworn I heard a voice saying "Good, it's quiet now."The next day was another. I was talking, walking and acting more like a girl and I loved it. When I was f******n years old my aunts went out of town and would not return until three days later. Well this would be the perfect time to enjoy my days dress like a girl. I went all the way wearing makeup, bra, panties, stockings, dress and heels. That first night I was outside in backyard when my cousin Bryan, my aunt Mary's only son, happen to come by and saw me dress like a girl. I was so embarrass but couldn't do anything. I play with his head for a little while, kissing and blowing on it before swallowing him whole again. His obvious pleasure is a most powerful aphrodisiac.He helps me to my feet, and, in one smooth movement, lifts me onto the sink. I am living my fantasy. Living it and loving it. He pushes my lace panties to one side and slips a finger into my very moist pussy. "Fuck me," I whisper. "Fuck me right now." He chuckles and teases the insides of my thighs, my clit and my ass. He pushes another finger. “Just find some experienced men to teach me what to do.”“I’m sure I’ll find no shortage of men willing to fuck your ass,” Giovanni laughed.I heard him moving around the room, speaking to the men there, several laughing or making rude noises as they spoke. Then the door opened and several men left. Giovanni removed my blindfold and I saw three extra men there, the ones Giovanni had chosen to teach me this dark art. I didn’t know any of them; all strangers to me.“Go take a shower,” Giovanni said..