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Bi, Transgender, Castration, Partial Penectomy The following is a work of fiction. Any resembelance to actual persons or events is purely coincidental. Spring Cleaning I was doing some spring cleaning when I came across some video tapes hidden in the back of my husband's side of the closet. They didn't have any labels or other markings, so I popped one into the VCR to see what was on them. I was shocked when my husband appeared, dressed in my bra, panties, and high heels. I fast forwarded and there was Bob, dressed in more of my lingerie, prancing for the camera, and rubbing himself. As the tape went on, he apperantly tried almost every piece of lingerie that I owned, and finished with him dressed in a short leather skirt of mine, a see through blouse, with a push-up bra, garter belt and stockings, thong underwear, and my highest heels. I played the next tape, and there he was, dressed in my finest clothes, and playing with my dildo, licking and sucking it, while he stared into the camera and batted his eyes. He had applied lipstick and eyeshadow, his hair was curled, and he was wearing some of my clip-on earrings. He slowly sucked the head of the dildo, taking it deeper with each stroke, till he was sucking almost 7 inches of it, leaving only an inch or so protruding from his lips. He sucked it like a pro for several minutes, then lifted his skirt, (or my skirt, as the case may be), and proceeded to display a pair of crotchless panties. He worked the dildo between his cheeks, and slowly into his ass. Before long he was takiing the entiire length, stroking it faster and faster as hiis cock became hard. Soon he was pumping it into his ass with one hand, and stroking his cock with the other, till he came, spurting a huge load, which he caught in his hand, and brought to his lips. He lapped up his semen like he was starving, licking it from the palm of his hand, and sucking his fingers, savoring it like a fine wine. The rest of the tape was similar, him sucking my dildo, and fucking himself in the ass with it. Towards the end, I was suprised to see him sucking a huge fake cock that I had never seen before. It was at least 12 inches long, and as big around as my wrist, with a huge set of fake balls. He could barely fit his lips around it, but he was determined to take as much as he could. His cheeks were bulging, and he was becoming cross-eyed as he tried to deep-throat that monster. Once he got it well coated with his saliva, he turned his back, and squatted down over it, working the tip into his rectum, and slowly sinking down onto it. He started slow, sliiding down onto it, and letting his spinchter get used to the size of it. As he turned to face the camera, I saw that he was wearing a ball stretcher and a "gates of hell" device on his cock, which was locked to the D-ring on the strap that seperated his testicles. He was gritting his teeth and biting his lip as he slid further and further down the monster shaft that was invading his ass. His cock was strainiing at the rings encasing it, and his balls were purple and swollen from the stretcher he was wearing. I didn't have any idea before I found these tapes that my husband was into cross-dressing, or CBT, or that he was interested in having a fat dildo shoved up his ass. I was getting very excited watching his performance, and found myself rubbing my pussy through my jeans. Ii was also a little pissed off that Bob hadn't thought to include me in these activities. I started the third tape, and got another shock. Bob was dressed to the nines, make-up, nail polish, and a blonde wig. He was sitting on our couch, reading a Cosmo, when the doorbell could be heard. He went to the door, and admitted a young, good looking stud in a set of coveralls. He was playiing the helpless female to the hilt, flirting and showing off his legs to this guy just like a horny liittle blonde slut. The next thing you know, Bob is on his knees, unzipping this guy's coveralls, and letting them fall to the floor. He slowly pulled the guy's boxers down, and took the guy's tool iin hiis hand. I don't know where he found this guy, but now I was really pissed. This guy had the biggest cock I had ever seen, and my hubby was about to suck it, without sharing it with me. Bob took his time, licking and kissing iit to erection, cradling the guy's lemon sized balls, and pumping iit back and forth with his hand. The guy took bob's head iin his hand's and guided his liip's to the head of his swollen member. Bob didn't miss a beat, just took it between his lip's and slowly slid almost the whole thing down his throat. He obviously had been practicing, because he deep-throated this guy like a high dollar hooker. They sank to the floor, Bob between the studs legs, sucking his cock, and pinching his nipples, while the guy guiides Bob's head upp and down over his cock. Suddenly the guy pulls his cock out of Bob's mouth, and sprays a load of cum a bull would be proud of, all over Bob's made-up face. Bob licked the guy clean, and sucked him hard again, then got on his knees, lifted his skirt, and spread his cheeks. "Fuck my ass, please, fuck me, fuck me!!!" Bob cried. By now, my panties were soaked, and I was about to get out my dildo so I could take care of myself. The guy had Bob by his hips, and was rubbing the head of that giant cock against Bob's asshole. Bob reached back and applied a gob of lube to his asshole, and the guy started to work it into Bob's ass. Bob was such a little slut, reaching between his legs, and tickling the guy's ball, shoving his hips back against the guys thrust, begging him to fuck him, fuck him harder, fuck him deeper, just fuck him. They finally worked the entire length of the guy's cock into my husband's ass, and started to pump faster and faster. II was iimpressed, I didn't think my ass would accomodate a cock as big as my hubby was servicing. Bob pulled off the guy's cock and rolled over onto his back, holding his legs up to his shoulders, and presenting his ass again. The guy wasted no time slamming his dick back into Bob's well stretched asshole. Bob was licking and kissing the guy's chest, sucking his nipples, and kiissing the guy like a slut in heat, while the guy slammed harder ahd harder into my husband's ass. He started moaning, and repeating that he was going to cum, and Bob was begging him to fill his ass with his seed. The guy's back arched, and he slammed deep into Bob's ass, collapsing onto Bob's chest, while Bob pu,ped his ass against the guy's hips, milking every bit of cum from the slowly shrinking cock. I didn't know what to think, my husband was a cocksucker, and an assfucked sissy, and worst of all, he wasn't including me in the fun, I knew that he had been into my lingerie drawer, but I didn't think he was wearing it. He obviously wasn't new to homosexuality either, not when he could take a 12 inch cock all the way down his throat, and all the way up his ass, without any difficulty whatsoever. I put the tapes back, and went about my business, trying to decide what I should do about my newfound knowledge. If Bob wanted to dress up as a woman, I would make sure that he would be the best looking woman that he could be,. and I would get even for him not sharing the big, beautiful cocks he has been sucking. I started planning my course of action that afternoon. Bob was going to be sorry that he hadn't included me in his little dress-up games, but he was going to be happy with the results of my changes to his wardrobe and his physique. To Be Continued
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