A Tranny Virgin No More

Fantasy became reality for my gal, Tranny G. She has finally started to come into her feminine persona. She has more confidence, is buying more outfits, and when she leaves HIM at work, she comes home and dresses. She starts with wearing short skirts and cami's, then sexy lingerie at night. She began playing with make-up and based on tips I gave her by e-mail, she sent pictures of herself as she truly began to take shape. HE has a very trim athletic body, tall and slender but toned. With a waist cincher and padding, Tranny G becomes a beautiful tall woman with the perfect sculpted ass and long decadent legs.

We live out of state and this time agree to meet in a city where no one knows us and we can explore and do whatever will make Tranny G feel wonderful and free. She will not go out into the world unless I am with her. Someday when she has full confidence I will challenge her to go out once as herself, without me. Until that time it is something that she and I anxiously await for. I thought I was a "regular" woman and never did I expect to fall for and be so sexually charged by a tranny. Women evolve constantly and my sexual taste and appetite grows by the minute, by the hour, as I continually become wet when I think of all that is possible with her. I enter a zone in which I am free of myself and blissfully falling, free to do whatever comes my way without regret or inhibition. Tranny G thinks I am taking her to sexual levels she has never been before but in reality, she does that for me as well.

We meet in a strange city but research and a carefully placed and worded ad bring many men to our hotel room. I am very tiny, petite, but paid good money for the tits I possess. Tranny G is tall, long legged and with an ass to die for as herself, or as HIM. She loved the punishment I meted out for her, but I suspect there is a tinge of resentment. Impossible to give up all power and control for her, but she allowed HIM to rape me so it seemed only fair. She may hide some anger but beneath it the experience freed her from herself and allowed her to enter the sexual zone where time has no meaning and pleasure abounds.