I start to back peddle but no coherent words come out. So I stop talking and let an awkward silence settle. After 155 seconds I was about to apologize... when she said,“Oh, I thought you knew. I mean everyone else we work with figured it out and you’ve known me the longest. Lance, I’m transgender.”“Huh?” I replied.“I was born a boy and started hormones in my teens to become a woman.”“Oh. So do you still like have a penis and stuff?” I was so horrified I’d asked this I dropped the beer can in my. I was lying as still as I could when she whispered into my ear again “i want to you to whisper in my ear and ask if i am awake, the i want you to tell me to pull out my boobies and let you suck on them for a little then i want you to whisper in my ear to let you go under the covers and that i am going to spread my legs apart and want you to put your face between my legs as close to my underwear as you can.” I had no idea what she meant by the second part, but knew what boobies were. I felt her. Plus, if I\'m nude it makes it real easy for me to reach down and finger myself to a quick cum when and where the mood strikes. With k**s though, comes modesty.Anyway, I made my way into the kitchen, and lo and behold there on the kitchen table were the donuts my husband had picked up the day before. I opened the box, trembling with excitement. There were almost a dozen of my absolute favorite: chocolate covered creme filled. I go nuts over these things, it\'s like my mouth has an orgasm.I. Leather Mistress grabbed and twisted my left nipple. I screamed in painwhile at the same time, feeling some pleasure. The twist caused both ofmy nipples to get hard. The assistant pushed a silver tray over to thearea.Leather Mistress light her cigarette as her assistant grabbed a needleand pierced my left nipple. The assistant slowly thread the ring throughthe hole of my left nipple. She clamp the end of the ring together,forming a perfect ring. Mistress flicked the ring and I moan in.