1. New Life


    Date: 9/28/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    silicone I found it impossible to create any relative movement between them. There was no way to achieve any satisfaction at all. Renee giggled and said, &#034I could have told you that was impossible. I have tried every way imaginable. You might as well forget about your cock. It's actually easier if you don't think about it. If you figure out how not to think about it let my know.&#034 Renee showed me how to direct the shower spray through the holes in the panties to clean the cock and balls locked inside. She said that the water drained out petty well through the opening at the bottom between our legs meant for urinating. Just blot the few drops left with a towel or toilet tissue. She said the water flowing inside was the only way to stimulate ourselves at all and after it went around the bends necessary to get inside it didn't do any good but it did feel good. It was a reminder that the thing in there was still alive. While Renee was still in the shower I got undressed myself. I felt self-conscious undressing in front of her and I couldn't figure out why. When she came out of the shower I found myself holding my arms in front of my breasts and covering them with my hands. She said, &#034Don't worry about it Teresa, you'll have beautiful breasts soon.&#034 I realized that was it. It was my lack of breasts that embarrassed me. In just this short time I had come to think of myself as a woman and with my Chastity panties locked on the signs of my maleness were virtually gone ...
    until I took off my bra and my breasts went with it. I felt so pretty when I looked down and saw the large lovely mounds my forms created but now it was just a flat hairless man's chest and I didn't feel like it belonged to me. She said she had felt the same way until she had her implants. She had welcomed the chastity panties because they meant that her cock wasn't always springing out and reminding her that she wasn't really who she felt like she was. She repeated what she had said earlier about my being so lucky that my Mistress might allow me to have the surgery. Tears started to swell in her eyes. I wanted so to take her in my arms and comfort her. I told her, &#034Renee, when I have my vagina I'll take you deep inside me and hold you there. We'll share our vagina together. We'll take that thing between your legs and use it together to bring us both joy. It's not you Renee, it's just a toy we'll use like a dildo or a vibrator. You are a woman Renee, a beautiful sexy woman and you are going to be my lover. I never dreamed it before Renee but now I know who and what I was always meant to be. I was meant for you Renee and as strange as it sounds I am thrilled that it means that I am a lesbian. My body will never allow a man into it my love, only you will be allowed. You, my lover.&#034 The next morning we caught a flight to Amsterdam. We traveled in our wheelchairs and as quadriplegics but not under the effects of the Curare and without our respirators. The Mistresses said ...
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