He wanted to touch them, suck them, put his dick between them but he couldn’t move. Transfixed by this magical mirror she’d secretly had installed.... Happy fucking anniversary. He sat on the bed, stroking his cock beneath his trousers, still waiting to be released.++She heard the bed creak and Jeff’s breaths deepen in the bedroom, time to turn it up a notch. Sarah placed her suction cup dildo on the shower glass. She made what she knew would be eye contact through the mirror, as she lowered her. “Thank you.”“Take the bra off now.”I swallow and nod, reaching back and undoing the clips and stripping it off, it joins my shirt on the floor. The smile grows. “Well, aren’t you a good girl, doing what you’re told.”“Well my mother always told me to do what the police tells you.” “Wise words. Now, I want you to play with them.”I gulp softly and nod. “Alright.” I reach up to my chest and gently squeeze them, rolling them around and wiggling them. I swallow a pleased moan as I do, moving my. I think you would find it really fun and exciting if I had some stuff that would be kinda humiliating for you if I made them public. It'll just be for fun, okay? Just a little blackmail game for us to play if you need some encouragement, that's all. Then together we will dispose of your old ugly male clothes, and say bye-bye to your old life. I will be giving you some special training to tear down that old icky male thing, and build up the beautiful woman that you are in it's place. You will. Feeling my body enveloped in these highly feminine garmentswas wonderful.Living as I did was a lonely existence; still I could not envisagegiving up my clothes as the price of forming a relationship. Then oneday it all changed.For several weeks I'd noticed a woman at my favourite coffee shop, eachday she would glance at me a give me a short restrained smile, at timeswhen she thought that I was not looking her way, she would study me indepth. Eventually we would nod at each other when one or the.