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Fleeing from the law, they travel through europe, i was deceived by a mysterious woman and submitted to her will, lildedjanet leaks and the unusual desires of a handsome man. My choices were few, if any. My name is laetitia. Chapter one: miss faberge I walked out the door of salon la lure, my favorite resource of its kind in dallas, texas. . I gracefully stroked my dark brown, beautifully curled and awesome upswing. I looked, felt and smelled great. My fiancé's muscular limousine driver, jonathan, pulled up to the side of the road and jumped out of the limousine. Then he majestically opened the back door. “Miss palmieri, ma'am. May i take your bags? Jonathan asked as i handed him everything but my shoulder bag. “Yes, jonathan. Thank you,” i replied, handing him a number of items that i bought in the boutique before heading to the salon. Plus two more full packs of hair care and makeup samples given to me during the ride. My boyfriend and now fiancé spends a fortune on me at the salon at least every two weeks. Of course they shower me with samples of every beauty product they have. I'm a spoiled princess, plus a well-groomed and trophy girl options. I slid into the back seat of the limousine. I'm wearing a white bandeau dress with a tie at the neck, sheer stockings and bright pink four-inch high-heeled lace-up sandals with an ankle strap. My bandeau dress is worn over tight panties. The panties fit securely around my boy's genitals and also the plug in the back. I wear a butt plug when my fiancé rodrigo buenaventura is "a little hopeful". If rodrigo wants something from me, i will try to give it to him completely. He's actually a doll, and he's obscenely rich. My life is much more unusual than i ever planned. Although, after all, it's luxurious. Take, for example, the salon treatments that i get twice a month. Necessarily my social secretary, or "handler" as she is called, makes sure that i arrive on time in a limousine every other wednesday and enter the doors of la lure. Rodrigo is not entitled to wait to get into my pretty panties when i get home from the salon. My olive skin, dark hair and arabic features came from my lebanese mother. There i am stripped and wrapped in a soft robe. My legs, bikini line, buttocks crack and eyebrows are waxed. Then i get a swedish massage for the whole family and a manicure/pediatrician at the end. Finally, a soothing skin treatment. After a hot shower, i dry off, powder, perfume, and cover myself in lotions and moisturizers. I am then fully dressed by an adoring matron. All operators and technicians who serve me are familiar with my girlish plumbing, which is a little less than my slender waist and rounded hips. However, they also realize that the man who sends me to their salon is well off. Rodrigo pays for their silence, as well as for their skillful adornment of me. Finally, they start on my hair and face. My hair is thick, wavy, and rather dark considering my ancestral origins. They carefully cover up some of the gray that is present. Sometimes i just use shampoo, conditioner and a pad. I'm dried, made up and sent on my way. In other situations, i do curlers and do my evening hair, although the first and perhaps the only thing i do when i return home is spread my plump buttocks for rodrigo. Me a body wave. She no longer tells me what treatment she has lined up. I don't know how long i will be there. Only the driver is aware of this. I can ask jonathan to leave early so that i can look into the nearest boutiques. He does what i ask, as long as rodrigo approves. He is a puppet as well as a handsome driver and bodyguard stallion. My handler and social secretary, isabella moreno, is a pit bull watchdog, as is jonathan, my driver. At least the key from the list is always on duty, keeping track of me when rodrigo is not around. It's isabella's day off in the 3rd millennium. Jonathan turns to the front door and i see two things i don't like. Well, what i don't see is rodrigo's mercedes. What i see is an audi owned by denise faberge, the woman responsible for my castration. Understand for a start that i do everything necessary to enjoy life. However, if not for denise, i would still be kahlil palmer. Palmer was descended from my father, who was an american businessman. Khalil was descended from a mother who was of full lebanese descent. Lebanese, of course, most of all reflected in my swarthy face. In the next chapter, i will describe how denise tricked me into feminizing. Let's not say that i was not very perverted in intimate terms. Yes, i was a transvestite and yes, i was bisexual. Yet, my preference in men was for handsome, sissy boys, not for handsome, robust, masculine men like rodrigo. And i never intended to have breast implants. Also, i didn't want to face marriage with a man. On top of that, i didn't want to decide in any situation whether i wanted the surgeon to remove my genitals with a surgical option, and embody my pussy. Jonathan saw denise's car and asked the question: "would miss palmieri prefer transport to mr. Buenaventura?” “No, jonathan. I'll get the job done, i said. As i got out of the car, jonathan carried my bags down the driveway and added, "i'll be outside in the driveway vacuuming the limousine, ma'am." If you need me,” he said, pushing back his driver's cap. “Thank you, jonathan, you're very nice,” i said, blowing him a kiss with my wrinkled red lips and my deliciously manicured, delicate, thin nails. Entering to the apartment, i immediately asked denise: "how did you get here?" I came here actually at the moment when rodrigo came from the office to pick up something. He gave me a note about a specific engagement. Such a beautiful stone he gave you, dear. So, you're planning an operation? She asked caustically. “First denise. You may be old, but i don't consider you a friend. Secondly, if you are afraid that you are an intermediary in any srs, then i may have, you are out of your mind. I can take care of myself. I am even able to use this transsexual clinic in malaga. I liked the costa del sol.” I looked at him. — I put my implants in there, and there are many ladies like me who have worked there. But, i haven't decided either. Do you personally have any other interesting questions? I asked sarcastically. “You know you're very pretty, letizia. And you look amazing today. You've just come from the salon, haven't you? But you get the opportunity to be real, bitch, bitch. I saved you from jail, you know? I introduced you to rodrigo, and he created a new personality and an extravagant life for you. You know that without me you'd be working federal time, don't you? I think you could be kinder to me?” Denise complained. At that moment the door opened and rodrigo entered, smiling. “I don’t interrupt anything, do i? Oh princess, you look so exotic! Rodrigo exclaimed as i approached him. I pressed my chest and pressed a hot, wet and creamy kiss on his lips. “No, you're not interrupting anything, dear. Denise was just leaving. Aren't you denise? I hope you're home for the rest of the day, rodrigo? I have plans for you, dear,” i smiled, wrapping my arms around his neck. In four-inch heels, i was about the same height as my big, strong, handsome 6ft 2in fiancé. In fact, in six-inch heels, i was 2 inches taller. Of course, with his burly 190 lbs, my slim 125 lb frame was swallowed up, in which case he carried me to bed. He was able to make me faint when he hugged me. I turned to denise and wiggled my fingers goodbye. She took her purse and smiled. “Goodbye, rodrigo and letizia. Rodrigo, every time you marry her, see if you can teach her some manners, how she should treat an old friend who saved her bacon from the pan,” said denise, waltzing across the front door. Rodrigo looked at me and asked. "So what were your plans for me, my love?" I left him no doubt as i almost walked over to the regular item and locked it. Then i went back, unzipped his pants, pulled them down and pulled off his underwear. Then i knelt in front of him and started sucking his cock. I wanted him to stay nice and hard and wet in case he wanted to shove him up my sweet tight ass. I caressed and licked his balls. He took a big, hot breath. He was smiling when i looked at him. He ran his fingers through my heavily splattered hair. "Honey. Let's go to the bedroom. My goal is to put you on the bed and fuck you," rodrigo said. "Can i continue to suck you first?" I begged. "Of course, dear. Of course, you can suck me if you're eager," he smiled. He pulled up his underwear and trousers. Then the gorgeous masculine handsome man lifted me, all 125 pounds, and carried me to our bedroom. I had my own room, which i slept in when rodrigo left for business. There was my wardrobe and cosmetics. When he was in town, i slept with rodrigo in his former room. If we didn't shower together, i also took a bath in my boudoir, where i had a large dressing table and salon hair dryer. My social secretary and "curator" julia often helped me with my hair, and also helped me get dressed and do my makeup. Of course, after 15 months of transformation, i could easily do similar tasks for the player. But it still became attractive when i was pampered and expected. Or if i needed a new “hair” for an event, my salon lure hairdresser sandra even came to the apartment. Rodrigo would take care of the matter so that she would leave with a few hundred dollars in cash for the trouble not rendered. Rodrigo gently laid me down on the bed and i took off my high heels, spaghetti strap dress, bra and panties. When he was stripped naked, i patted the bed and made him lie down. I went to the bathroom and dipped the butt plug into the sink. I then crawled between my client's legs and continued to suck on his big 8 inch cock. When this kind of fat monster was between my buttocks, i was in heaven! I will be able to finish easily, rather from this raising my surrender. In case he fucked me in the ass, and i had pathologies, he encouraged me to masturbate myself. His cock was getting huge, hard and swollen. I asked him if he wanted to fuck me or if he wanted to cum in my mouth. Or i let him know that a partner can finish me a headphone organizer. Pleasant to the touch and hair. “No, my angel. Not on your pretty face and hair. You spend so much time in the salon, becoming more beautiful for me, i won’t dare ruin your makeup or hair with my sperm,” he said thoughtfully. “Then i will swallow every drop. You can fuck me later tonight honey.” I smiled. I liked it when he dropped a large portion of sperm between my tongue and lips. Except this time he wanted my hot ass-pussy more than giving me oral. I felt his desire, in what situations he squeezed my shoulders, the cooler i sucked and licked his hard cock. "I need to fuck you, letizia. Get on your knees before me, dear one, and hold on tight to the headboard,” he said, pulling his cock out of my mouth. — Yes, my master. As you command, sir.” I smiled, giving him my fleshy but firm ass. He prepared me with a finger full of vaseline jelly. After which he lubricated his massive cock with the same lubricant. Under what circumstances did he enter me, i just tensed up a little. I got his penis for more than a couple of months. Plus 15 months of butt plug exercise. His penis slid nicely into me and i wrapped my buttocks tightly around him. At times like this i wished i had a real pussy to please him. I wanted to make love to him just like a woman would. Yet, i still couldn't bear the idea of losing what was the last remnant of my genitals. At least not. Doses of hormones have already thickened my thighs and buttocks. Implants combined with hormones gave me breasts almost triple the size. Estrogen has reduced my penis and balls. I have rarely, if ever, ever achieved or maintained a full erection. While my orgasms might have been slightly explosive, you were more vibrant and all-consuming. Rodrigo was now thrusting his cock furiously into my sissy pussy. I pulled back, in case he growled like a wild animal. He remained so macho and masculine when he made love. He made me feel completely his woman! He wrapped his arms around me from behind and squeezed my boobs. I got so close in access and started yelling at him: “fuck you, big strong beast! Treat me like a running whore! Oh, god forbid, i'm such a slutty bitch! Fill me with your creamy cum, strong piece of manhood!” I couldn't hold back any longer. I began to trickle and flow from my half-erect penis. Then i began to feel how the composition is pumping its sperm into this anal canal. “Ah, damn it! I'm your bitch!" I shouted. He continued pumping until he emptied his scrotum. He pulled away and rolled onto his back. He laughed at my depraved antics. I fell on top of him, kissing and licking his belly. I squeezed his cock. Then i reached over to the bedside table and grabbed a tampon to stuff my ass. The love of my life. My man and my master. Rodrigo. I also put a maxi pad between my ass. I oozed his cum and i wanted to soak it up instead of dripping and not always leaking onto the sheets. I used a rag to wipe it off and wipe off whatever was dripping from my dripping cock. I sucked my man into my chest. I so needed this section and its approval! I sobbed, who asked me what was going on? “I will never be able to bear your children, my love.I would love to repay,” i added, biting his nipple. He laughed and said, “we can still adopt, my chikka. Do not cry. I love you.” He was a real man! I wanted so badly to be his only woman. Chapter ii: on the run in paris I arrived in paris about a week before the us feds issued a warrant for this arrest. I am an it specialist. I worked for a big investment bank. I figured out how to manipulate accounts. Shortly before my two-week vacation, i transferred a large amount of money to a card in switzerland under a fictitious name. The rental period expired, and i even sold the car. My plane ticket to paris was bought with a fake id and a stolen credit card. I have not been washed in any area. I was still planning on getting a lot one fake passport in france. That's why i was at the bistro rue de batiste. That was the first time i saw the handsome hispanic american rodrigo buenaventura and his charming french companion denise fabergé. Denise looked french, dressed french, acted french, and with her her accent was definitely french, as a rule. Although the further she moved away from paris, say, the usa, her accent could soften. Denise was the first to ask me what i was looking for. Bucks. I agreed to the price. The next day they met me in front of the hotel and rodrigo drove to villa denise in the french countryside, past the outskirts of paris. Denise took photos there. I was told not to book early at my hotel. “If you have to leave in a hurry, you are afraid to pay any fines and fees. We will contact you within a week,” deniz explained. Denise contacted me by mobile phone within five days, her voice sounded worried along with her. “You can meet me in front of your hotel tomorrow evening as well. There are certain things we need to discuss. Check out of the hotel and don't give them any further information,” she said candidly. The next evening, rodrigo and i drove me back to her villa. Along the way, i asked them what the urgency was. They said that any films would be explained in the villa. “Kahlil. We found out who you are and that the fbi is looking for you. Interpol was also contacted. Our firm can protect you. However, you should do more than change your fancy name. You must seriously change your appearance,” rodrigo explained. Fear not, our company is not going to drastically raise your price. However, classes in clothing, cosmetics, hairdressing, and charm require additional man-hours and financial resources. You will always have a lot of your ill-gotten fortune,” laughed denise. What the hell are you talking about? I asked incredulously. “I'll read some of what we have. You are khalil palmer, 25 years old. You embezzled a significant amount of money from the big bank where you worked as the chief it officer. Why don't you continue, denise? Rodrigo asked, turning the conversation to her. “You are also a bisexual transvestite. You always prefer in the role of sexual partners, girlishly well-groomed toy boys. So you are unlikely to be alarmed if the personality we are planning for you turns out to be female. While the police may be looking for a man impersonating a woman, they won't be happy with the degree of feminization that i'm planning for you," denise boldly stated. You are completely in my hands and let me treat users like a beginner who wants to become a fashion model or a boyish girl who is being trained to become a debutante. Do you understand?" Denise asked. I swallowed hard and nodded. I looked at rodrigo, who was smiling slightly. It sounded good. To live as a woman for more than one month or so? , The frenchwoman, madame denise faberge. It happens that i could meet the mentioned depraved chick denise? "Well, i'll leave the two of you alone. I've packed my stuff and am able to go home, to my own suburban home, even to work near dallas, texas. I hope to see you again, sooner rather than later." Later, khalil", rodrigo smiled and winked. The taxi arrived 30 minutes later to transport this film to the airport. "Khalil can start. Your common clothes, we don't need and any dna matches lying around,” denise said. - Put on this bathing cap to cover up your curls.You will start to think of your hair as your beautiful curls, perhaps your own beautiful curls, or your own amazing hairstyle. You are no longer a boy. You are a sissy, then i will turn you into a pretty young lady called letitia, ”said denise. - Now undress and i'll show you how to use this hair removal complex. You are no longer khalil. From now on, take care of your appearance like letizia. And now we’ll tell you to take a shower,” denise demanded. I don’t know what was worse? Was it because my balls were refrigerated and stuffed into my groin? Could it be that a fork was shoved up my ass in order to bring a cute wiggling movement to my gait? Or was i standing on a lacing pedestal with my wrists tied to the lacing and denise stuffing me into a corset? I was amazed at what a corset could do to give me two meaty mounds that even looked like boobs to me. Wearing clothes, make-up and heels might have been fun. Except for the phenomenon that denise was such a strict perfectionist. “You won't be wearing pants or shorts in my presence yet. Skirts, blouses and dresses - absolutely everything you are allowed. Your shoes, no matter how hard you try, can never be smaller than a three-inch heel. That's the only way you'll ever learn to be a modern woman," she chuckled. — Understand something, leticia. It's about your freedom. If you are discovered or exposed, you will go to prison. You are not small. I agree. About 5 feet 10 inches. But you are thin. You are very slim indeed. Right now you get a great chance to weigh 150 pounds? Are you a fighter, letizia? Denise asked. “Because someone with beautiful girlish features like you would have to fight in prison. You probably fight for a lifetime. Maybe not. But i assure you, you can fight so that no one gets raped. This is certainly a matter of course,” she said, looking at me. — There are times when i train you, when you can think of me as your warden or jailer. You will be able to consider yourself my prisoner. Then explore again. Consider whether you would rather be my prisoner or the prisoner of the gendarmes. Because before you are extradited to the usa, you will be in a french jail,” denise said menacingly. No tricks game for the coolest and most modern criminals in the cell block,” she added persuasively. She was right. At times she reminded me of a jailer. After getting dressed in the morning, doing my hair and makeup, i helped her with breakfast. At 9 am, a girl came to the structure to clean and make the beds. For a week denise went about her business. I was told to follow the lady, watch her, imitate her and help her clean up. But i was not allowed to touch her and speak with her. She spoke to me in broken english to give orders. I just nodded. Denise told me that i probably wouldn't leave her villa for another month. In case at that moment a, when she considered me ready to start impersonating a woman in public. She put me on a diet to lose even more weight. The venue also prescribed me female hormones. “You have to take hormones to pass as a real woman. Your features will soften. Your chest and hips will grow. You want to be less aggressive and turn out to try to present more gently. Remember. We're doing this so you can deal with freedom and not always end up in jail, letitia,” denise warned. - When your identification is approved, you are able to transfer the blood money from the alternate fictitious identity to the distinct personality, letizia palmieri. It makes sense for us to take pictures. On saturday, a woman will come to me to professionally do your hair and makeup. 1xbet will also start to swell on your lips,” denise explained. Me, with my thick perm and upside-down bob. The hairdresser’s name was simona. She spoke a little in english translation. After washing with shampoo and cream, she wrapped my hair on table rods with paper. Only when she started applying lotion from a bottle did i realize that the porn bunny was doing my perm. I never had concrete, but i remember my mother giving permanents to my older cousin. The smell of the mortar was pungent. Denise explained that in the meantime i am doing a multi-layered perm. The haircut i got was called the inverted bob. With a multi-layered perm, i would have met the most free curls and waves. When simone finished my new hair and makeup, i really looked extremely, very sexy. The needle she pricked my lips with really made them as plump as possible. I will need a series of injections to complete the full treatment. Simone gave me some really smoky eyeshadow and a wide arch to my brows.I loved the soft coral pink lipstick she put on me. On sunday, i made my first public appearance. It remained very short. We went to the women's photography studio and i took a series of photos. Some of them will be used for my new letizia passport. Denise watched me closely as i walked on my heels. Denise placed all the photos not used for my id in 2 separate envelopes for mailing. These were pictures where she made me smile sweetly and get sexy positions. Any of the photos, the profile of me sitting, she framed and hung on the mantelpiece. For the first time in a month, i left denise's apartment in her villa. Another month passed before my id arrived. At times like this, i was allowed small emotions in denise's garden, as well as walks or trips with denise to the village for shopping. It was at this point that i transferred the stolen assets to an account in the name of letizia palmieri. I also learned what "business" denise really is. She was a kind of "madam". She owned the escort service. She was worked for like real women, likewise young dapper as well as adult sissy men of both sexes. She made me do some of her bookkeeping and scheduling the escorts. One day at the end of my third month in denise's care, she returned to her villa from paris with the events that i would need to move to a more secluded retreat. “My contacts here in france tell me what interpol and the fbi think that you are still hiding in ecuador. However, they are unaware of your feminine disguise. But, we need to take you out french. I have microclimates in malaga, spain, on the costa del sol,” she explained. “It has a lot of transgender people. I'll send you to a private resort. The citizens who run it are very boy-girl friendly in transition. It's part beauty salon, part resort, but also a clinic where many sissies get some sort of "makeover" during the transition period," she winked. For breast enhancement and other processes such as plastic surgery. You will fit perfectly into it and learn even more about everything, how to master the female way of being, ”she added. Soon i had no choice. I became a slave to my disguise. I was taken to the airfield where, oddly enough, i was flown with five other "girls" in a private jet to malaga, spain. The rest of the models and i were taken in the back with our luggage to the resort that denise was talking about. Right in the flight in a private jet, i found that any six people in the flight were sissies. I made friends with a woman who was sitting next to me on a country plane. She was quite tall, very long-legged, and beautiful, with long, shoulder-length, blond hair of a fine texture of corn silk. Her name was tuffy. She's been working for denise for a year now. She told me a lot about the events in the business world of denise. “Denise has a lot of young ladies-mothers. In our time there is a great interest in the product both from male customers and indirect women, for prostitutes, courtesans up to brides. Denise is very generous to us. She receives a commission for every meeting, dinner or date in which we participate, ”tuffy said. “However, the buyer is calculated a flat rate for each appointment. The girl agree, pays nothing. If a patron hires a girl in a dwelling or townhouse as a kept woman, the buyer pays the fee again, although it is paid monthly, tuffy explained. - Everything if denise acts as an intermediary in the wedding. There is a marriage fee and an annual payment for each wedding anniversary. More sissy girls work for denise than for any madam i know. Half of denise's working girls are sissies,” taffy said. - I have never seen you in the house of denise parisian or for any event. Are you new?" Taffy asked. "Yes, kind of. I've been bookkeeping and planning denise for three months - almost always i lied. - You have a great work schedule if she urged the buyer to malaga in three months. The rest of the people on the educational trip are going on an advanced annual leave. Do you have any work here at the hospital?" Tuffy asked when i looked at her, puzzled. Or shaved tracheas? Had a boob job here last year. Even real girls come here for procedures. Some sissies got srs here," added tuffy. "The staff here is first-class. A number of surgeons have worked with top models and hollywood stars. In the 3rd millennium, they even do laser surgery to feminize the voice here. By the way, you have a beautiful voice.Are you using the new throat spray denise the gynecologist used to give all of denise's girls? Taffy asked. “No. Denise gave me lessons, and my natural voice didn't go low or masculine at all,” i added. - Well, i have an extra bottle, then i'll give it to you. You have a good husky contralto. It would be very sexy and cutesy for guys if you raised your tone,” tuffy praised. “By the way, honey. It also offers top-notch beauty services. A day in cpa with us, in la costa malaga, is like a day in eden. In fact, the resort is called eve's garden,” laughed taffy. When we landed, i found that i had a much larger amount of luggage than i took with me to the airfield. Apparently, denise sent with me my entire wardrobe, as well as all my health and additions. I found two girls per room in the equipped booths for various procedures in la costa malaga. The suites featured beautiful feminine décor and whole furnishings. Taffy and i were booked in advance as lodge mates. Each member of the strong half of humanity had their own room with a bathroom. In their suite there was a kitchenette, a dining table for two and a living room. The boudoirs were equipped with large-screen tvs and video recorders. Later, looking through the dvd selection, i saw that they were all from the same "cassandra's transformation collection", then i looked at villa denise. I haven't seen many names yet. Some dealt with hair and makeup. I was concerned about an x-rated video about oral sex with a patient. There was another, even more disturbing (for me) video about anal sex. And in the use of cosmetics, hairstyles and visual dressing, thanks to denise's training, i am considered quite proficient. I had no hair on my body, except for hair and eyebrows. Even my cracked buttocks were regularly waxed. I inserted and removed my personal butt plug and could easily cool and shove my penis and balls in. I could style and style my own hair, make up, and trim my eyebrows. I still needed help with a waist lift, corset, or corset, but most boys had to. The flight from paris took only two and a half hours. We left at 9 am. By the time we arrived at la costa malaga resort it was well after noon. Although taffy was right about the exclusive service. After taking a shower and changing clothes it was 2:00 pm. The most promising of the "guards" who looked after the girls came to our rooms and said that people are able to get a late lunch before dinner at 6-9 pm and "happy hour" . I grabbed my clutch and checked the original condition. I was wearing a floral jumpsuit and heeled sandals. My hair was still damp and stuck out on my head. My make-up was lush and obvious. Tuffy and i were chatting girly on the way to lunch. Taffy wanted to eat outside the dining room on the veranda. The hostess smiled and pointed us in that direction. The table that tuffy had chosen was in the corner where the veranda turned and looked out over the sea. It was a very private and private place. I was starving! I skipped breakfast and only drank bottled water on the airliner. I looked over the menu. While i was looking through things, taffy offered me a cherry smoothie to go with what i was eating. “They are so nice! I usually have them pour coffee liqueur into my shot. I'll order it for you,” taffy suggested. She waved to the hostess and ordered me a spanish smoothie. They had a long conversation. They smiled, laughed and nodded. Fixtures were acquired very briskly. They were already touching each other and giggling a lot. I thought they were old friends and that's why i haven't seen each other since taffy vacationed here a year ago. The hostess brought my smoothie and took my order. Taffy spoke to the hostess again in spanish and invited me to enjoy a smoothie. It was just amazing! I love it. I was almost done when i told tuffy that one more thing made sense to me. When she smiled and spoke, she seemed very vague to me. His words sounded distorted. When i spoke to her, my voice was squeaky and my words were slurred. I saw taffy gesture vigorously for some to come up to the virtual table. I tried to get up and stumbled. Something was very wrong! I remembered how one held me and helped me to lie down. I felt movement on what turned out to be a gurney. Then i felt a prick in my ass! When i woke up, i was not able to move. The asian lady in the lab coat smiled. I started to come to my senses. The asian lady sat next to the bed and took me in on a lie. Her coat had the name "dr. Ming" written on it. Next to her stood a plump, very pretty, dark-haired lady. Dr. Ming called her kelly. "Hello letizia. I'm jasmine ming, your surgeon.This lady is kelly larson, the head nurse. I just did your silicone boob implant surgery and you did great,” she smiled. I wanted to scream, but i was too tired for that. “You gave me a set of big boobs? Without consulting me? I can not believe this?" I whimpered. I sobbed a little. Kelly wiped my eyes. With my hands tied and i more or less strapped to the bed, kelly and dr. Ming have a lot in store for me. “Your vital signs are fantastic. You are in amazing shape, and you are only twenty-six years old. Your recovery should be quick,” dr. Min added. I cried for a while and they both stayed with me and comforted me. With the pharmaceuticals they gave me, their soothing tones, their indulgent touches, their tender kisses and their attractive phone smiles, they convinced me that an operation was required to enhance my personality change. “We doubted we could convince you as much as you needed it. So, we consulted with your matrona, your benefactor denise and our local psychiatrist. All drugs decided it was best to go ahead and discuss what was on hand after that,” dr. Ming explained. When dr. Ming and kelly were confident that i wouldn’t do anything crazy, they lifted my restrictions. The first visitor i received was taffy. I was angry with her, of course, but her sugary cares made the same impression on me as jasmine ming and nurse kelly did. In reality, tuffy went even further. The way she kissed and caressed me after i got over my anger, heralded some really hot nights for us. After i left the clinic for good and returned to the everyday ward, taffy really started a lesbian relationship. It seemed to me that taffy, even in the case when she worked as denise's escort, was now assigned to me. As my first "pit bull watchdog". She lived with me as a roommate until after a couple of weeks i finally flew out of malaga. Chapter iii: rodrigo Gone six weeks. After my surgery and i was in a very complete recovery. Our site with tuffy loved to sunbathe on the beach in the evening, wander around the many shops of malaga and organize evenings in each other's arms in this house. Whether i knew or worried, it was part of my learning. Dr. Ming prescribed a special throat spray to tune my vocal cords to a higher pitch. I was also prescribed a breast cream. I let tuffy rub this product into my new b-plus size boobs every night after i took a bath or shower. With the right amount of female hormones, after strictly defined months, i was supposed to become the third. I still had lessons in charm, voice, etiquette, dancing and behavior with my assigned matron. Classes were held at six in the morning in one week. Matron alana kittel was even more of a martinet than denise faberge dreamed of being in her time. In the process of walking in high heels and driving a skirt the day before. I know that my favorite part of every day in malaga caused by surgery is the evenings that tuffy and i spent together, either in her bed or in mine.Matrona makes pose. My chest is pressed against the wall in high latex ballet boots. The consequences of any mistake made in high heel walking classes. Traditionally, it all started with taffy telling me that it was time to massage my breasts with collagen cream. She held a jar of special collagen ointment and walked over to any bed i lay on. She sat on the edge of the bed, leaned over and kissed me. She unbuttoned my nightgown and exposed my breasts. Then, smiling and winking at me, she gently began to inject the product into my protruding nipples. I sighed, threw back my head and closed my eyes. I took more hormones during those years, and although my penis could revitalize, i didn't get the raging, hard erections that i had sooner or later. When taffy saw that i was aroused, she began to massage my entire chest. After a while i could not bear it anymore, and said: “come on, taffy, dear, lie down with me in bed. That's better. Hug me and kiss me love. I'm so waiting for you to love me, ”i cried no matter how much. Taffy was the first person, man, woman or woman, i have made love to since i left the us for europe. Taffy was special. Tall, leggy, sexy transsexual, she really knew where to press the intimate buttons. When it came to my sex buttons. When taffy hugged me and kissed me, i took her asshole with my finger, and with the other hand i grabbed her cock and balls.I stroked her cock until its use was as hard as i knew. Then i took lovemaking on my own account. Taffy and i watched blowjob and sex videos together. I wasn't sure if i was already at your service to get fucked, but i learned to give a confident blowjob. I could still tense up enough to fuck tuffy at times. I would turn tuffy on her back, crawl between her legs, and start by licking her balls. Tall, long-legged, sissy began to moan. It was damn cute! After taffy's cock got in my mouth, i sucked it like a popsicle. “Oh, sweet baby, do you like my cock? Is it getting hard for you, baby? I so wish i could still get rock hard sometimes and fuck you in the ass. But i'm so girly now that my cock doesn't get so hard anymore,” taffy whispered hoarsely. “Don't worry princess, letizia loves your cock, which is so good and delicious. In her mouth. I can eat you immediately. You just sprinkle your sissy cream all you want and letizia will swallow every drop like it's honey from a bee's ass, baby,” i said. I talked to her between nipples and licking her cock. She got so turned on the dirtier i said that the page finally started to come in jerks. We were such a couple of whores when we intended to be together. I would swallow every drop of her cum. I really started to take pride in the fact that i was becoming a really good cocksucker. I wasn't sure if i could suck a man's dick, but i kind of knew what i was going to find out about it. It so happened that at some point on a saturday, almost 6 months after denise started my transformation, literally parisian, the matron alana stopped. I leave restaurants after breakfast. She gestured for taffy to stay too. “Letitia, after dinner you must go to the saloon with taffy. She has an appointment for a haircut and styling. You'll get your evening hair and make-up done for dinner with the gentleman who called tonight at 6:00 pm,” matron said. For the entire date. Do you have any questions, letizia? Asked matron alana. I thought i had a dozen questions, but i was speechless to ask them. — No, ma'am, matron. I'll do as i'm told, ma'am. Whatever you want,” i said, and went along with taffy to our house. “What taffy? Calling gentleman? Who? Do they also set me up with a horrible guy who's trying to pay the hookup fee? No matter how much i screamed. “No. There is no honey. Relax, just relax. No, that's not all. Sit down and i'll explain as best i can. You already once know that denise paid me for what, so that i dragged myself here in your house and continued your transformation,” taffy replied. Paid her. You told me that you stole 10 million and gave denise a hundred grand to hide you, get a fake id as a woman, and trick you into being a pretty girl? Right?” Tuffy asked. “Darling, those finances are long gone. Only your room and table, your existence above your chest, your clothes and added private jet charter has already washed away those funds. That denise settled all the users of the virtual world wide web in her favorite villa near paris, and you will achieve much more from her, "added tuffy. " Any of the guys were involved in this? Was there a man next to her when all "cine files crashed? Can you think of anyone at all?" Tuffy asked. It didn't take me long enough to even think about it. But i still wasn't able to believe that the mysterious "gentleman who called" was able to be handsome rodrigo? "Yes, she was. She had some business partner from the us who was in france until the hour when i moved to villa denise. He flew back to the united states of america at the moment when everyone was sheltered me and started but my training,” i answered. — But, it didn’t turn out to be him. He is too macho and handsome. I mean he's a rich stallion. He could have any prostitute he wanted. What does he want from me? I mean face it. I am a sissy trans. The guy's name was rodrigo. Rodrigo buenaventura. It's not the person who it is,” i added. Don't say never. I know rodrigo and we are right. Doc is able to have any chick she looks at. Denise was there. She's crazy about him. He slept with models and models. I'm talking about famous actresses and models. But honey, he also has a soft spot for girls like us,” she smiled. I told her i found that skeptical. I couldn't believe ours! A guy like me liked pretty sissies, that's one thing. But, not the kind of guy who has everything. “Letitia, whatever it is, we're wasting time even thinking about it.Just go to the salon and bring your strength back to normal. Whoever it is, you're not one of denise's working girls. Whatever it was, the viewer does not need to fuck with a guy. No one will force you to do this,” she assured me. So, in the evening, the two of us went to the salon. Tuffy had a haircut scheduled. I mean "real" haircut. She traded her straight, shoulder-length hair for a very short, stylish bob cut with big fluffy bangs. She called it "sissy's right of way." She said that now she became so feminine, feminine girl and so confident in this femininity that she could feel as comfortable as possible in a short, somewhat boyish haircut. She didn't need really long women's hair to feel feminine. As we followed the owner of the salon to the point where our stylists were, i saw a sight that stunned me. This did not bother taffy in the least, but i stopped dead in my tracks. There was a girl, actually a sissy, bound and also gagged, receiving a layered perm. Above: matrona alana's sissy maid gets punished for getting permed at an official la costa seller for violating dresses code. Above: matrona alana's sissy maid with her perms finished. For weeks she'll be flaunting her cutesy curls like a barrel. I looked at tuffy, then at the hostess, and then at the hairdresser waiting to do my hair. Everyone smiled, and in conclusion, the mistress of the salon said: “this is matrona alana's aunt's maid. Matron alan caught her yesterday when she left the heated rooms during a shopping trip in trousers, the hostess explained. “She was making purchases for la costa resorts. So that's when she ended up on la costa's payroll. Not a single one of our sissies is customary to wear trousers indoors or outdoors, rather than on the clock, ”explained the hostess. Perm punishment. Being tied up and gagged in the mouth of an official salesman, playing with other employees are all elements of the consequences that she will have to endure,” the hostess smiled. - She won't forget the dress code anytime soon, i bet? Taffy added jokingly. When the explanations ended, the maid continued curling, and taffy began to cut her hair. My beauty routine, due to the fact that it was for a special date, would have been quite lengthy. While my hair was being cut and laid, i watched tuffy chat with her own stylist and saw taffy's lovely curls fall to the floor. ” Girl with her very sexy bob. With my hair cut and curled in hot curlers, my beautician started my makeup. My makeup is the easiest to do. I have a beautiful skin tone, inherited from my mother. It has a bronze tint and my lashes and brows are very dark. My face looks good with foundation. The girl doing my face mixed a hot pink base with cream blush. She then used a mix of kohl mascara with ivory and taupe eye shadow around her eyes. She circled my eyes with a heavy dark pencil and applied a really dazzling and daring coral gloss to my lips. I knew whoever was born my partner would have an erection just by looking at me. Tuffy looked at me, smiled and said with her lips, “wow, girl!” My thick dark brown hair looked great no matter how the needles were shaped, but looked perfect when they were collected together on the head. A very inventive stylist gave me something like a french twist in the back, coupled with a big top bun in the back. In front, she gave me a slicked back pompadour with fluffy dangling bangs on both sides. Tuffy and i were holding hands and blowing kisses to each other. Below: taffy with her new daring, stylish short bob! Above: i, letizia palmieri, leave la costa malaga to my mysterious rendezvous with rodrigo. Let's return to this house. I teased tuffy about her new look. "I want to use a vibrator on my new girlfriend!" I laughed. We both got a little more serious when matron alana arrived. There was no lacing in our cabin, so i had to hold on to the headboard while taffy and matron pulled me into a belt tie. Between the white belt tie and the matching high-waisted bra and my new implants, my boobs really looked outstanding. Before i put on the white panties, i stuck my penis and balls in. My translucent pink t-shirt barely left room for my wishlist. My white miniskirt and pink four-inch heels set off the rest of my outfit. Tuffy kissed my dangling chandelier earrings before putting them on me.I sat in the intuitive sun lounger in the gazebo until fifteen minutes past six. I then applied perfume to my wrists, neck, and behind my ears before matrona escorted me to the private area of the resort's restaurant reserved for vip guests. She showed me the way and i took the next half dozen or so tiny steps to a private seating and waiting area. There, at the first table in the doorway, was rodrigo! I could not believe it! I was a little nervous. I had to accept tuffy's offer: "drink jack and val, (valium)". Left the cab. Approaching the table, i winked delicately at rodrigo. He got up and waited for me. When i was 5 feet away from him, he greeted me. "Letitia. I'm so flattered that you came. You look charming, my dear. Please sit down. Did you plan to have a drink one day?" Asked rodrigo, holding my chair so i could sit down. When he sat down, i smiled at him. I put my pink clutch with lipstick and powder box to my right, on the edge of the desk and to the side. "Most likely i'll be eating seafood tonight so the white wine would be perfect rodrigo. .Appreciated that the person likes how i look. Between the beauty salon and dressing, i spent several hours working on that to make you look beautiful," i smiled. I knew that the more feminine i spoke and directed myself, the better way this time would be for me. While i drank wine and he took a sip of bourbon, we ordered dinner. Just for now we started eating, i calmed down enough to speak. "Rodrigo. What is this about? What are we doing here? I mean, i know that this transformation was part of a plan to hide me from the authorities, but it happened many things that i simply do not understand. You are not able to explain why romantic date? I asked incredulously. “Yes, of course. I will come to you with 100% purity. Some free time since i went into business and had an affair with denise, i fell in love with one or more of her escort prostitutes, he began. — I haven't been able to fully explain it quite to myself. I've had pussies all over the world, but the most satisfying relationships have been with women who didn't start life as women. As if by trying to be as feminine as possible, they reach the height of the stereotype of a submissive woman,” he continued. Paris, i was struck by your appearance. Thick dark curls and waves in your hair. Your slender, slender body and soft olive-bronze skin, emphasizing the delicate features of your face, were amazing, ”he added. Long term relationship. When she told me all your backstory, i figured you were some business. I told her that i would pay her any amount of money if we could transform you,” rodrigo explained. I couldn't believe my ears. “Long term? How much? Are you looking for a lover? Do you want a wife? Do you think i'll marry you?" I asked, almost holding my breath. "Maybe i'm desperate not to go to jail, but i'm not that desperate," i hissed softly, "let's keep looking at him. I continued to eat in complete silence. Whereupon he spoke. “Obviously, i really jumped to conclusions. I totally misunderstood the whole situation. My priority is to say when i saw you, i knew that you would be beautifully transformed, and we were transformed. You are such a stunning vision of beauty that i have seen before, letitia,” he said almost sadly. — I was prepared for the worst. As much as i hate to say it, i will contact denise in the morning and let her know that she needs to take steps to help you get on your way. I am aware that you have access to the inhibitors that you appropriated,” rodrigo said. - You can and must use this kind of means to live on your own. I ordered a new mercedes sedan which was purchased, shipped and brought to the resort at night. It is registered to you in the name of letizia palmieri, a us citizen from miami. In the glove compartment you can find both american and international rights and registrations, he smiled. - But there is a us passport. I hope you will forgive me for my behaviour. In a hurry, i overstepped the boundaries, dear letizia, - said rodrigo sincerely. I didn't get it at all because of my anger at the part played in such games by rodrigo. I looked up at him. The last 3-5 kg months i really liked to perform the functions of a woman. I loved being a girl and making a girl like tuffy. I enjoyed being pampered and having days at the beach. I liked the way i looked. I liked to take care of myself as an interesting lady, and i was looked at and thought of as an interesting member of the fair sex. To everything else, i partly participated in sexual acts, where a woman would be able to participate. What else does rodrigo expect from me? “I don't think i'm ready for what we have to offer. I was simply struck by the reality of running away without a support system.Going back a little, before i got so mean and rude. What were you willing to offer me if i was flattered by your attraction to me? I asked. “I would love it if you would consider moving in with me in dallas as my girlfriend. I have two houses. First of all, i call my country home. It is located outside of dallas, in a gated estate. The other is in a suburb of dallas, in a gated community. I call myself my city home,” rodrigo explained. “I spend most of the day in a country house. You will get the opportunity to live in each of them or in both. If you chose a cottage, i would believe that you chose my girlfriend, who will exist in the apartment. If you preferred the city, i would consider that you are going to become my mistress for some time, - he smiled. - In any case, in the bed sphere, we will proceed slowly and safely. I understand that this is the most difficult transition for the audience. One way or another, you will be the only woman in my life. My priority is to develop our relationship on an ongoing basis,” he explained. “How soon do you want me to move there?” I asked “isn't it too early for a month and a half? I'm in no hurry. I want you to be safe, protected and protected in the pages of our site in what you want to do. I want the best for you personally. I really like you, letizia. When you walked in the door today, i felt more than just lust. I felt tenderness and love for you,” he said. “Can i have another glass of beer, rodrigo? I will walk through the desert. The basic rule is to stay slim for your man,” i smiled and blinked my eyes. As soon as he ordered the wine, i straightened my face and flaunted my plump lips. Then i reached across the table and took one of his hands in mine. He lifted my hands and kissed them. My anger subsided and my beauty and femininity came to the fore. When the waitress brought the wine, i asked: “does this belong to this house, laura?” “Of course, miss palmieri. Though i think mr. Buenaventura has the house reserved for tonight? Maybe it's more personal? Laura smiled. Rodrigo and i stood up and held hands all the way to his rented cabin. Once inside, i set down my glass of wine. I kept thinking and acting as feminine as possible to prolong that nuance. In fact, when i got angry and criticized rodrigo at dinner, i realized that i was being feminine. Yes. I was a whiny bitch that couldn't do it. Putting down the glass of wine, i hugged him, touched my forehead to his forehead and said, looking into his living pupils: “darling, do you get the opportunity to forgive me when i was such a bitch earlier at dinner? I intend to fix it this evening and many more evenings to come. If you will let me do this, dear?” I said it hoarsely and hoarsely. Purring like a sexy kitten, i untied his tie and started unbuttoning his shirt. It exposed his hairy, hard, manly chest. He pulled out of my grip and threw off his jacket, smiling. “I never got mad at you. I understand. Saddened, but not angry. Of course i forgive you, my love,” he smiled as he sat on the edge of the bed and undressed very simply after he could. I slipped out of my camisole, bra, miniskirt and heels. I wanted the subscriber to see my new, plump breasts. Wrapping my arms around him, i showered his neck and mouth with wet kisses. I pressed my chest against my personal manly chest. Then for the first time he showed me his manly power over me. As if i were a gentle sylph, he picked me up in his arms and carried me to the bed. He laid me down very carefully on the rolled-up satin sheets. It was as if i were a piece of fragile expensive china. He was lying next to me, smiling and touching my chest. I reached out for his already highly aroused cock. It was vast, a real monster! It is eight inches long and one and a half inches in diameter. A manly specimen, in case it ever existed. I held it with both of my soft, ladylike, well-groomed hands. The guest house in la costa malaga is equipped for making love. I turned to the nightstand closest to me and grabbed a small bottle of sex lube. I covered my hands and started massaging his swollen cock. “Rodrigo, dear. I don't know how far i can go with you tonight. In regards, i'm not sure if i can have your fat manhood inside of me. I can promise you that i will caress your massive cock, and i assure you, i will suck all the sperm with it. Does that sound, my love? I asked as i climbed down his handsome body and licked the precum off the head of his cock. He let out a guttural laugh to show his agreement with my sexual efforts.I took as much of his manly erection into my mouth as i could, spending a few minutes licking his swollen balls. I really grew up to enjoy sucking tuffy's shemale cock. But such a move is a huge difference compared to the massive stud cock wielded by rodrigo! When i swallowed as much of rodrigo's penis as i could, i really began to appreciate that thick piece of male meat between my lips and cheeks. He actually acted cool. He didn't stay rude or greedy with me. He didn't try to push me on the head or pull my hair. He playfully played with my splattered hairline and gently touched my beautifully painted face. He became so sexy! I wanted to completely eat it and i was. I felt him tense up a bit, and with an equal hand pushed him back onto the large fluffy pillows of the king bed. “Enjoy this honey. Enjoy the fact that i do. Enjoy me. Let me do the work. You are my man. I will take care of you. I promise,” i smiled, brushing a few stray strands of hair out of the way. This was the first time i've ever sucked a real, male cock. So, this restriction was a strange feeling in my working condition also in the mouth, when it actually swelled up to its full size if, when rodrigo began to take off! Wow! How huge! I let out a very stiff squeak and yelled, “oh, my dear!” Then i squeezed him hard, sliding my hands up and down his cock. I tried to swallow every last drop of his truly masculine cum balls. It was sticky, sticky and salty. I love it! I am aware that when i finished sucking it, i had sticky cum flowing from the corners of my mouth and i was giggling. I felt like such a girl and really cherished it! I wiped my lips and face, crawled onto my lover and snuggled up +. We reclined in each other's arms. Finally rodrigo said: “you were fantastic, my chikka. Oh, mon amour, it was done extremely chic. I knew that you would be a special mistress, and in addition a sexy, very attractive lady. I will love and cherish you, mon petit chou,” he said sexy. I covered him with a blanket while he fell asleep. I have not yet been completely satisfied, but it was more important for me that my man was full. I went to the bath. I took off my panties and butt plug. I then cleaned up. I chose a nightgown from the closet. I went back to the bed and lay down next to rodrigo. I checked the clock. It was only 10 pm. I looked around and found some lube. I wanted to be ready if he wanted me again. Now i was ready to give him my rectum for his pleasure. In the middle of the night he stirred. I woke up, reached down and touched his cock. He got so big again! I started licking him and of course he woke up. “Oh my little tigress. Do you want more from me?" Rodrigo asked. “Yes. My task is to let any of us, inside me love. I don't know when i'll see you again, so this evening the rule of thumb is to test your man meat in my ass. Stay the way you are, honey, i'll come down on you, i said. — Wait a minute, my chiquita. Let me sit on the edge of the bed. So it will be easier for you to balance you,” suggested rodrigo. He was a true master of lovemaking, and now he is my master. I oiled both of us carefully. At first i towered over the bed. I began to slowly and carefully lower myself onto his huge hard erection. I have become really cautious all the time, because the partner turned out to be very large and thick. Sooner or later, i watched real stories about pegging cassandra with taffy. Although here is a video of a sissy being fucked with a strapon by mistress with a strap on a dildo. It was the large penis of a very masculine man. I controlled my breathing and, behold, i felt how his cock entered me to the very handle. "Oh, please, rodrigo, hug me, my dear!" I begged when she wrapped her arms around me and pressed sweet kisses to my neck. I sat on my lap on such a bike, on his penis. His arms were around me and he was massaging my breasts. “Rodrigo, my love, do you like my breasts, dear? They are yours to play with the road. Since you paid for them. Do you want more of them, my love? I asked him, giggling like a schoolgirl. “They are perfect for my pet. They are as feminine as you are my feminine lover. You are perfect and special to me, my butterfly. I'll help you fuck me,” he said as he lifted me up a little and finally put me down on your cock. “Oh! It's so beautiful!" I exclaimed and took on my own knowledge the courage to start bouncing on his penis. I got into a rhythm that was comfortable for me and the risk followed. He whispered cute, sexy, sometimes dirty things in my ear and really turned me on. The sensation i experienced when the end of his cock touched my couch began to turn me on more. Soon i had a good erection. It's when i find that i've turned the corner, sexy. Now my penis could be erect without any kind of manual or oral stimulation. Temporarily in my ass, touching my groin, it was enough to arouse me and bring me to the end. I began to pick up the pace. I really wanted to have an orgasm and i knew i could. Now rodrigo chuckled very masculinely. What a strong man he was! I felt how his big organ began to twitch in my ass. I realized that a man was approaching. When rodrigo's cock began to throb in my ass, i felt a warm ejaculation of sperm in such an anus. As rodrigo began to pump me harder, i felt my penis begin to squirt. Panting and squealing loudly, i looked down and saw ejaculatory cream splattering all over my thighs. This was beautiful! As rodrigo continued to erupt, he flatteringly squeezed my hard chest. I trembled and shook wonderfully when rodrigo held me in his arms, kissing my neck. "My chick, were you satisfied, my love?" Rodrigo asked lovingly. “Oh yes, i am a beloved man. Lie down dear. I need to go to the little girl's room,” i smiled, kissing him. I used a fragrant shower to clean my anus, then wiped it off with a sanitary napkin. In the morning i took a shower to wash off the fixing lotion and varnish that my hair was smeared in at the official seller. I slept well in my lover's arms and woke up rested at 6 am. When i came out of the bathroom in a bathrobe with my hair washed and wrapped in a towel, rodrigo ordered breakfast. “I will showers, my princess. You look so amazing this morning, my dear.” He smiled. I got dressed and put on makeup while he took a shower. I had just tied my still wet hair into a feathered ponytail when breakfast arrived. I barely got my clothes on during our breakfast date. I tossed the belt, stockings, and nightgown into the spa laundry basket. I was wearing a tank top, miniskirt, heels, panties and a bra. My freshly washed butt plug was posted in my clutch. I was wearing sanitary napkins front and back, due to the fact that i was still oozing a little sexual juices. While we were having breakfast, rodrigo told me about his and my plans. “This is a cell phone. Vertebra has international calls, and text messages. Right now it has my numbers, and among other things the contact information of taffy and denise. I have also included the contact of the social secretary that i have hired for visitors. Her name is isabella moreno,” he added. - She'll be here to take taffy's place 14 days before your flight to dallas. She will prepare you for everything. She'll pack your things, take the customer to dallas, and not far off she'll continue to work as a secretary of social affairs. I also gave you the name and number of your personal limo driver. Of course, he will meet me on a charter plane in dallas,” rodrigo concluded. - I also indicated your swiss bank numbers, and in addition to this bank number in dallas, where you can: start transferring money. You have an account there for you. There is a limit on the amount of monthly transfers you can make, he explained. - Do you want me to leave the mercedes sedan here or send its cages to dallas? Rodrigo asked. “Dallas will be fine, dear. I never need a car here. Oh, rodrigo, i'm falling in love with you,” i sobbed lightly as i hugged him. “You're so comforting, dynamic, strong and determined. Sometimes i can be so flippant. It's extremely wonderful that a person like you decides for me.” I smiled in case he wiped away my tears. I wandered back to my cabin after escorting rodrigo to his personal rental car. Taffy had breakfast and examined me. - Well, tell me tootsie, how did the people go? Taffy asked. “Great, tuffy! Oh my god. We made love. I sucked him and fucked him. In a couple of months, i will be living with this development in dallas. Taffy, i feel like i'm in love there. I didn’t think for a second about how i could fall in love with such a courageous, strong man like him. And he's everything i'm not,” i added. “Well, he apparently contacted denise about your removal, and she reported the fact to matron, i'm sure. And so you may have a shift in your courses. You look good, by the way. For those who fucked all evening, of course. So don't be late for morning pampering with matrona. You have seven minutes,” she smiled as i gasped and wandered into matron alana's office. Chapter iv: isabella, mother sophia and marisol tuffy i was absolutely right that my morning pampering with matrona would change.When i walked into her office, she handed me my new schedule. On mondays, wednesdays, and fridays, i had the usual stiletto walking, skirt control, and voice lessons. My regular classes on tuesdays, thursdays and saturdays have been cancelled. In their place came etiquette, household personnel management and spanish. She asked me to sit down while she explained. “You become the concubine, trophy girlfriend of a wealthy international businessman. Rodrigo buenaventura is a member of a predominantly conservative argentine family. His parents immigrated to america a year before rodrigo was born, matrona explained. - His dad, who recently passed away, was 20% older than rodrigo's mother, sofia. Sofia was 23 years old when rodrigo was born, who is now 32 years old and a terribly cheerful woman in her fifties. She still owns a stake in the business, but she allows rodrigo to completely rule,” matron continued. “Sofia is rather old-fashioned and always conservative, which belies her very young appearance. Her daughter, rodrigo's younger sister, marisol, is 24 and not as conservative as her mother. However, it is still heavily influenced by sophia. And they are both very protective and very fond of rodrigo,” matrona warned. - Your family speaks fluent english, although both children will speak spanish with their mother in private. You should learn spanish in order to make an impression on sophia, especially, and in times of low degree, on rodrigo and marisol,” matrona explained. “Both sophia and marisol are waiting and you will see them off Above: matrona alana Teas, dinners and dinner parties where they will attend. They, too, will expect you to go shopping with them for clothes and from time to time attend the ceremonies that they will hold. You need to know what behavior is acceptable and dress accordingly,” matron smiled. - You will also need to control your domestic servants and deal with them when necessary. So, there is something to borrow. To everyone's joy, your boyfriend hired a social secretary on your behalf and she will help in all the areas listed above, - matrona nodded. Thanks to modern courses, the time flew by like lightning. Before i knew it, my social secretary isabella moreno arrived and taffy flew back to the french capital. I would really miss taffy. She was a dear friend and lover to me when i really needed a problem and a friend. Isabella moved into the same house where tuffy and i lived. Isabella is always erotic, smart, organized an |
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