By time I gothome my clit would be twitching something fierce and juices would berunning down my thighs. I would head for the couch and click the vib ...onhigh. The ensuing orgasms would be screamers and many times I would passout. The vib would wake me up shortly there after for many more until Iturned it off or the battery ran out.The novelty of sucking dick had passed with my daddy and I wanted somepussy to eat. I decided a sex slave was what I wanted and placed an ad onCraig's List.Now that I. Richard wished he could runand hide. Instead, he had to sing his humiliating song again whileholding the hem of his dress and flipping it up in front at the end ofevery line, showing off his embarrassing panties. His voice quiveredand, on the last line, broke. He hoped desperately that they were donewith him but he wasn't that lucky. It turned out that Dutch had pickedup some things to use in his role playing. First came plastic jewelry,bought in the toy section of a dollar store. There. " I said. "You said earlier that you don't want love making, but just raw sex. Is that right?" Yes Scott, he takes care of the love and tenderness, the emotional connection, all I want is raw sex. You be in charge and take me."With that I drop my robe and begin to undress you. Your body is perfect. I caress you and lead you to the bed. my erection rising as we go. We reach the bed, I turn you and kiss you deeply, our tongues probing each others mouths. You sit and take my erect cock in one hand. But what was this all about? It wasn't the first time Karen had wornwomen's clothes that was obvious. The way she had put on the tightsshould have given away the lie. And why was David standing behind thedoor with a cup of coffee in his hand anyway? Why all the charade?Belinda must have known about his transvestism. A light came on in herbrain. Belinda had accepted the hormones from David willingly. She wasdesperate to become the gender that she thought she should be; she musthave been.