She finally replies after a minute of withering glares."Fine. I'll call the school. But you're seeing a doctor Monday if this persists. I'll be back around five." Sure. Whatever." I lay perfectly still until the sound of my mums car fades away. Then I throw back the covers and run down the stairs to the front door. The deadbolt slams shut and I literally skip back up to my room. Once I'm there I peel off the false trappings of masculinity. I stand naked in front of a mirror. I wouldn't say I was fit. But I wasn't really fat either. The best descriptor would be slim. I must stand there for about half an hour, depression rising. "This isn't me. It just isn't."My eyes start to mist as I take a final look at masculine me. A sheet from my bed soon obscures it. I pad into the hallway. My hand scrambles across the top of the door until my slender fingers stumble into the key for my sisters room. She had left for University last year but her room just sat there. Not a single thing had been. He pulled my head to the side, kissing my neck and whispered lets move to the bed. I shuddered feeling his hot breath on my neck. He marched me to the bedroom with a firm grasp of my hair. Just as we passed the doorway he picked me up by my waist carrying me to the bed. He bent me over the edge face down and rubbed my shoulder; then down my back to the corset. He continued lower over the corset to my ass. I know he is an ass man. He loves to watch, touch and fuck asses. Tonight though was not that type of night. His fingers crept lower to my wet pussy; I felt his light, warm breath blowing on my clit and lips and shook. He grabbed my hair and balled it up in his hand pulling me into an arch and said, "You will not cum." He licked, suck, and bit all over my pussy. God I wanted to cum. He almost got me when he started fingering my pussy and my ass. “Please, god, please. I want to cum, I will go to the club with you and do anything you tell me, but please let me cum, please.” I begged,.
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