Time Of Her Life

Once she had him inside, Cathena instructed Fred to remove all of his masculine clothing which she then locked away in a trunk. Tying his hands behind him, she demanded that he present himself kneeling before her to pledge obedience to her superior female titties and pussy. She demeaned his pathetic little nipples and clitty-cock, reminding him that they were not worthy of the nylon and lace lingerie that he so coveted. However, she promised, in return for his devotion, to work on improving his worthiness.        
            Fred was then blind-folded and required to stand clad, only in bra, panties and heels, without moving until Cathena returned. After a few minutes, she returned to the room. To Fred's surprise she began to rub and squeeze his nipples. The effect on his cock was immediate. " Shall I take your panties down? 'Oh yes' "Yes is not acceptable, you will never address me except as 'Mistress'. "Yes Mistress, please." Fred felt the panties being slipped down to his knees.    
            Next, he felt something being tied around his erect cock. When the blindfold was removed, he saw a pink bow decorating his cock. Almost immediately there was a flash and he realized that Cathena had taken his picture. His erection quickly disappeared. "That, she announced, is for documentation of your journey and as further insurance of your continued obedience to my commands." 
            Pulling his panties up tightly wedged into the crack of his ass, Cathena untied Franez's hands and directed him to don the rest of his feminine attire. With trembling anticipation, Franez inserted rice-filled nylon bags into the cups of her 36-C brassiere, carefully adjusting the straps. The beige bra had been replaced with a black underwire with satin cups to cover the bra forms. Franez would have preferred a demi-bra, but pushup styles don't work well for shemales with pretend titties.