Another true story
Being a TV part of the excitement is the transformation from boring male to sexy tans female. The underwear, the makeup, the breast forms, the wig, the 5 inch heels, the stockings etc all go together for a wonderful transformation.
I had been chatting to a wonderful dom bi sexual couple over a period of weeks, they had been talking about meeting a t-girl, this would be a first for them. They had said that they wanted to meet a sub -tgirl with very few limits, that didn’t have to worry about offending half way through a session. This was perfect for me as once in the wonderfully aroused state, I turn into a complete sub slut (as long as keep me aroused and I don’t cum) my only limits are anything illegal, scat, blood, bareback and marking.
We discussed this at length and established what their requests where, they wanted to spend time putting me in bondage in stress positions that allowed my mouth and arse to be easily accessible, my cocklett was to be caged and it was to be no use to them. I was to be used for the evening and was to be left feeling humiliated. They said that others may join us but didn’t say who, the physiological element of our potential meet was very exciting and part of very much enjoy.
After consideration on all our parts we arranged a meeting, I booked a hotel close to Cambridge so I could be completely transformed when they arrived.
I have to admit the hour leading up to that knock on the door is full of nerves and adrenaline. I was shaking, knowing that as soon as the door opened I was at this relative strangers mercy, I had agreed that my body was theirs for the evening and as long as they stayed within my limits I would no complain.
With my transformation complete, my bum lubed and butt plug inserted I waited the text to confirm they had arrived.
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