1. Becoming Macy Ch. 01


    Date: 7/9/2015, Categories: Anal, Gay Male, Shemales, Author: MaskedBottomBoy, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    leaving me the notes with orders or instructions. It turned him on something fierce watching me carrying out his orders. Looking down at the base of the locker brought a grin to my face. A Yoga mat stood in the locker and underneath a small stack of clothes. In the stack was a fresh pair of black tight compression shorts, a thin light grey tank top, a white female’s workout top almost like a sports bra with a racerback and a purple tiny string bikini thong with just the slightest shine to the purple. I looked around looking for Steve and started stripping off my clothes as quick as I could. Wrapped a towel around my waist and went into the showers. I started the shower, hooked my towel and stepped into the steaming tile box. Breathing deep I began to calm myself, clear my head, breathing deeper taking in the steam from the hot water. I pumped the shampoo and started in on my hair. I made my way down my thin lean torso using the shampoo as a body wash, washing off the day of sweat and scents, getting clean. My hair was now down to the tips of my shoulders, dark brown almost black, thick, smooth and straight. I was proud of my hair, it had been an achievement for me. I had never had long hair and it had taken a little discipline to keep it the way I wanted it, keeping it beautiful. Steve loved to run his hands thru it. . . he loved grabbing fists full of it. . . .I loved him grabbing fists full of it. I dried off and made my way to the locker. I took off the towel and placed ...
    the purple thong on slowly, tucking my smooth tan cock and balls into place. The thong had just enough room for all of me. I wasn’t that big especially when I wasn’t hard, only a few inches of member and average size balls I suppose. But even when I was hard I was an average six inches. I didn’t mind and no one else seemed to care. I was a bottom before my transition and will be a bottom after so my cock was mostly for me. I lined up the top strings to curve slightly over the top of my smooth perky bubble ass, outlining its curves fantastically. I had always enjoyed wearing thongs since an early age. I would buy them when I was young and wear them out, feeling that tight string rubbing so lightly over my smooth bare hole made me feel sexy and turned on. I use to shave everything, now I wax everything. The pain was worth it. I knew Steve went mad seeing me smooth in thongs and panties. I preferred it. I didn’t wear men’s underwear anymore. I never tired of seeing that deep lust he had for me. It was fire in his eyes. It made me feel wanted, desired, needed. I got the thong situated and slid the sports bra over my head pulling it down over my torso. It only covered down to the top of my abs, I liked it. I had never worn one before. The compression shorts went on over the thong easily enough. They were a little thick but very firm and very flexible. I looked down at my belly button ring and debated taking it out. I left it in. Something was going down with Steve and I wanted to ...
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