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  • Forced to be Fem: Part 1

  • De: Meredith Werth
  • Narrado por: Virtual Voice
  • Duración: 41 m

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Forced to be Fem: Part 1

De: Meredith Werth
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Harrison White is not a nice man. In fact, he gets off on bullying the people around him. Underneath the macho exterior, however, Harrison is hiding a dirty little secret. It's a girly alter-ego that he'll do anything to hide. When one of his lowly employees catches him acting out his most perverse fantasies on video, he'll do anything to keep her quiet. Even if that means he's forced to be femme. READ AN EXCERPT: She was stunning, dressed in a long, red silk gown. A black leather corset bound her waist and her almost waist-length, pitch black hair was pinned up in a severe bun. Her crimson lips parted as she smiled at him, “Harrison, come in. It's good that you're on time.” He stumbled through the door, so caught off guard by her transformation, how could he have not noticed this morning her tiny waist, her delicate hands, her round hips that he could hear moving under the silk now as she walked about. The click of her heels was the only sound and when he looked down, he noticed she was wearing black boots that disappeared underneath the silk gown, but the slit up the side revealed that they hugged right above her knee and flesh-colored stockings continued upward. He could hardly breathe. She gestured for him to sit on couch and he did, his mind racing as she sat in the chair across from him, hands folded in her lap, tapered, red lacquered nails gleaming in the lamplight. “So, Harrison has a secret,” her voice was low and kept him on the edge of his seat. “What's Harrison going to do to keep his dirty little secret?” His face was hot again, suddenly a new thought tortured him, what had she thought when she watched the video? Had she been laughing at that sad little girl all day while he slowly burned? He still had nothing. “What do you want?” he asked. “What do you want, ma'am?” she corrected. He looked up, confused. She stood, she seemed so much taller than she had been this morning. “Harrison, when you're speaking to me, you will address me as ma'am. Or when directed to do so, Mistress Chloe. So when you ask me, what do you want, you follow that with...” She gave him the chance to answer. His pride wouldn't let him. “Listen, I don't know who you think...” At this point, Harrison wasn't even convincing himself. It was obvious who was wearing the pants in this room. Her voice was all steel then as she interrupted him, “ma'am...It's what do you want, ma'am or Harrison might find that Mrs. White knows all about a dirty little girl using her underwear for unspeakable things.” This wasn't going anything like he had imagined. He had hoped some quick cash and an agreed upon excuse would send her packing. There was nothing left to do. “Yes ma'am,” he whispered. “That's better,” she reached down and stroked his face, the trace of her nails on his skin made him shiver. “See, you can be a good girl,” she purred. “What I want, since you asked, my pet, is for you to strip.” “Strip?” normally when sporting this much of a hard-on, it wouldn't have even been a question, but he felt so much out of his element, he wasn't sure he could stand to have her see him like this now, he would feel so vulnerable. She bent down, her cleavage so near and her scent so intoxicating, he felt dizzy. She whispered in his ear, “Take off your clothes, Harrison. Everything. Now.” She stood up again and walked into another room while he unbuttoned and unzipped. Chloe came back with white satin panties and a matching bra. She held them in her hand as she walked around Harrison, naked and achingly hard, inspecting him.
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