Not sure if anyone ever ready this, so I'll try a little experiment and start a story idea to see inyone encourages me enough to keep it going... Here goes nothing then"

As much as I absolutely loathed my new breasts that my vidncitive ex-wife had forced me to get when he forcibly feminized me, there could be no denying the incredibly sensuous sensations that emanated from my now prominent nipples when they were fondled. Little could I suspect the terrible trouble this would get me into.

It started one morning, as I lay late in my bed, cursing the restrictive induced pain of my tight steel chastity device. The hem of my silken slip/nighty had ridden high enough up my denuded thighs to leave my completely hairless but steal encased genitals clearly exposed. I was too sleepy headed to notice movement beyond my drapes until a gentle tap upon the window brought me from my reverie to the realization there was a large black man cleaning the windows. His bright smile indicated he liked what he saw, even though it was obvious I was not as feminine as he might have preferred.

I let out a squeal of fear as he easily opened my windows and stepped into my bedroom. I like paralyzed with fear up on the bed as he moved up to me and sat down close enough that our thighs were touching.

“Hello little Miss” he beamed “you are one sexy little sissy bitch!”

“Um…” was all I could manage by way of answer as I lay upon my silken sheets before him. He moved one impressively large black hand onto my stomach, feeling me flinch beneath his touch. Slowly he moved his cool and calloused hand up my body until I could feel it encompass one of my C cup breasts completely. Immediately, my body betrayed me and I let out a sigh of arousal as my nipple stiffened to his touch.

“Oh you like that do you? You white bois are all the same, so full of bravado until you face a real man."

I could only lie simpering upon my bed as he began a more thorough examination of my womanly breasts. My nipples stiffened until they were close to a full inch and I could feel the constructive pain of my chastity as it easily constricted my want to be erection.

Always maintaining eye contact, he smiled wickedly as he lowered his face until his mouth was directly over my left nipple. Again, I could only let out a whimper of protest as his tongue flipped across my wrecked bud.

Looking up at me he inquired “so tell me bitch, do the neighbors know they live beside a faggot queer?"

He chuckled as he took in my look of fear “Didn't think so! So what's it worth for me to keep that a secret between us?"

With a face ashen with fear, I could only answer "… Anything…"

"Good." He smiled and stood. He took hold of my left hand placed it against his crotch, "I think you know what to do now bitch!"

TO BE CONTINUED? You tell me!