1. Road to Ruin


    Date: 9/29/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    way home to console him. The first operation I got were the breast implants. They were not quite as big as I would've liked but I was told anything bigger would've looked like cantaloupes glued to my chest since I didn't have much breast tissue to begin with. Still, I ended up with a nice large C cup. I spent quite a bit of time with laser hair removal. Then came the lip injections which I thought really altered my features quite a bit. The two doctors kept remarking about my cock sucker lips, but it was the one thing they did to me I thought made me look a little odd and that looked like I had had plastic surgery. At some point, I realized I could never go home to my parents again.. The one real mistake I made one was when I signed a release form for an orchiectomy. I was signing release forms right and left and at one point we were talking about shaving my Adam's apple and that's what I thought it was for. Imagine my surprise when I woke up with no testicles. I was somewhat upset but at the same time realize that this whole process has been going on without a whole lot of input from me and that I was going along with everything so why not this too? Malcolm said that they did it so the hormones would work better. That did indeed seem to be the case. I never got the butt implants, however they did do liposuction on my stomach and injected the fat into my butt, which rounded it out nicely. I got to a point where, if I went out, I couldn't walk down the street without men ...
    whistling or making comments. Except for my limp penis and the fact I had no vagina I was pretty much a girl at this point. My life was divided between the two doctors, although they each treated me quite a bit differently. Malcolm was becoming a little meaner and a little rougher. I suspected that he was taking out his anger at having to share me with the other doctor on me. He started taking to slapping my face during sex which I didn't like all. I was completely on board with getting spanked but slapping in the face was bad. The other doctor like to have parties. He would invite friends over and have me serve them. At first I was mostly window dressing. The one night when I asked one of his guests what he wanted, he responded with beer and a blowjob. I gave him a beer and walked away and the doctor accosted me and said why aren't you giving him the blowjob he asked for? I started to protest but he said just go and do it. Next thing I know, I'm giving blowjobs to everybody in the room and then a short time after that I'm face down on the bed pulling a train. The doctor said I was to not to tell Malcomb any of this. And this started a period of my life where for a few months, at least once a week, my doctor friend would have a party with anywhere from 5 to 10 people where I was expected to service anyone that wanted it. Unfortunately between the hormones and the castration, my own sex drive had very much diminished to nothing. Where in the early stages of this transformation, ...