1. Finally


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

    up my ass, I couldn't explain it but it felt so natural somehow. The trip back to finish my breast modifications came quickly. I found myself getting excited with the prospect of seeing Dr. Morris again and getting the key to my penis restraint. Although I had grown to love pleasing myself anally and going down on the dildo, I remembered how I felt when he did those things to me. I also found my thoughts drifting back to stroking my cock and wondering how it would compare to my new centers of pleasure. At the clinic, I was dismayed at how quickly my meeting with the doctor was. A quick look at my nude body and an almost cursory glance at my genitals and he was done; I would need a few more weeks before I could get the key. The nurse then took me for my nipple work; the technician told me I would have much a more convincing look to my breasts afterwards, but she did warn me that this was not easily reversible and if I had my implants removed I would likely still have the larger more prominent areolas of a woman. Despite this possibility, I told her to proceed. When she was finished, I marveled at how complete my breasts looked now, even with the soreness and scabs of the tattoo process. I was right, after a few weeks of healing I had what I, without modesty, believed to be perfect breasts. They had large prominent nipples, big but not overwhelming areolas, and a projecting cone-shape form that invited being touched and fondled. I had always dreamed of having breasts and ...
    putting them in sexy bras, now I loved letting then strain against a sheer blouse without support of a bra; they seemed to look so perfect, I enjoyed showing them off. It had been two weeks since my visit, and I was getting antsy about getting a final look from the doctor to get my key. I was just about to call his office when I received a call from his head nurse. She told me he was to be in my town the day after tomorrow and wondered if he could come by to see me. He expected that I was fully healed and thought he could do a quick exam at my house. I readily agreed as I was eager to get the key and it was a lot less hassle than the drive and overnight stay to go to his office. The next day I began to get nervous and for some reason I really wanted to impress him. I went to the local salon where I had established my new feminine persona and got a fresh pedicure, manicure, and a touch up for my blonde highlights. That night I took a long bath, being sure to shave the few places where I hadn't had my hair removed and applied moisturizer to be sure my skin with be smooth and soft. I set my hair and went to bed, although I was so anxious it took more than hour to fall asl**p. The next morning I no longer felt nervous, just excited. I had formed a bond with Dr. Morris. A bond based on trust and respect. He knew my inner secrets like no other man and accepted me for who I was, inside. Now he had made the outside match how I felt inside. So I was excited to see him again. My thoughts ...
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