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Finally

Date: 10/5/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Shemales, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

need a bit more healing; to promote that he was going to continue to hold the key. He would give me the key once he was convinced all the sutures were secure. The nurse had me schedule a follow up exam in a month where I would get my areole tattoos to complete the physical modifications. I was to pack my things and be ready to leave tomorrow. I just needed to go into town to pick up an anal probe to use at home from the sex shop down the street from the cinema. They supplied all of Dr. Morris patients and I just needed to tell them he had sent me. Seeing as I was going into town one last time, I made an evening of it. I dressed up fully in a very sexy dress with high heels. It felt nice to eat at restaurant and go to the movies as a very convincing woman. After the movie I went to the shop, and told the clerk I was a patient of Dr. Morris. He nodded his head and brought me box, gift wrapped in a soft pink paper. Back at the cabin, I added it to my luggage. The drive home the next day was bitter sweet. It was both scary and calming. I loved being back in my home but I was also reluctant to interact with my neighbors or call up old friends. I settled on just waving to them or nodding my head if I saw someone. It did feel nice to be able to go out in my town as a woman; no one doubted that I was what I appeared to be, especially since I limited my contact to people who really didn't know me before. It was clear to me that I would need a period of adjustment. On top of that, I ... was very surprised when I un-wrapped the box from the sex shop. Instead of the plain colored wand with an expanded end, inside was a life-like cock. It was large, nearly nine inches, with a bulbous head, prominent veins down the shaft, and large balls at the base. It was fitted with a suction cup so it could be mounted to a surface. But most surprising was its color, a dark chocolate. The first time I used it to milk my prostrate I thought I would rip apart but as I worked it in me, I began to feel at ease. I also began to crave the full feeling it gave me, and inserted it up my ass almost daily. As I worked it in and out, I would finger my labia and the tip of my restrained cock. I would attach it to the head board of my bed or on top of the coffee table. I would then mount it as if I were approaching a man. The sensations caused me to moan and squirm almost uncontrollably. There was something else about the dark shaft. Dr. Morris had instructed me to continue to work my lip implants by sucking on something so as to increase their flexibility. It wasn't long before I had decided the chocolate cock was ideal for that. Stretching my lips over the large head seemed perfect. I also couldn't resist trying to swallow as much of the shaft as I could. I felt really proud once I had managed to master taking it all the way down my throat so I could place my puffy lower lip against the balls hanging below the shaft. These acts caused me to drip almost as much seminal fluid as plunging it ...