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My Night With A Goddess - My First Transexual Experience - Part 2
Date: 7/29/2024, Categories: Trans, Author: CassieX
... duct to shudder. My movements halt and my face contorts into a grimace. It would be quite awkward to be found eavesdropping on such an event, rendering the necessity for caution. I journey past a number of other chambers, each hosting its own erotic rendezvous. The rooms seemed to be connected to one another as if it was one big sex orgy penthouse. But still no sign of Alicia. The sounds of orgasms and passionate moans leak through every crevasse in this never-ending vent. It made my overstimulated pussy become even more sensitive. I gulp without realizing it, as I approach an imminent dead-end. My only other option would be to backtrack through the northern rooms, a tedious crawl. However, the faint light flickering from the last vent provides a speck of hope. She must be down there! The silence was heavy; devoid of moans, climaxing gasps, or the sound of skin-on-skin slapping. I peek through the grate and spot a bound figure on a chair. As I move in closer, pressing my face against the vent, I take in the details. The soft orange light paints the sight of Alicia's overly oiled, slick body, modestly covered by a skimpy black leather attire. Her eyes are obscured by a blindfold and her hands are restrained behind a wooden chair. I cover my mouth as I gasp. I finally found her…She looks absolutely stunning. The sexiest being I’ve ever seen in my life. I’m surprised I didn’t instantly come. I strive to scan the room for other presences and find myself leaning ...
... forward to discover a man in a suit, creepily inching his way towards her in her vulnerable state. It raises my curiosity as to what his intentions might be. He is positioned directly beneath me, gazing at her as though she is prey, exhibiting a near-salivating demeanor. From this perspective, I can see his bald head glistening under the light, as he gently brushes her hair and dares to touch her right breast. I cannot stop my hands from tightening in anger and surely my face goes red with fury. Who does he think he is? “What do you wish of me?” Alicia says, in a robotic tone. No, she’s not going through with this! “You know exactly what I want.” My eyes shoot wide open and my heart pounds in my chest. But I have no idea what to do. Do I just stay up here and yell at him? Or… Before I have a chance to finish my thought, the grate I was leaning against abruptly gives way. Suddenly, I am plunging head-first through the air. I land heavily on top of the man in the suit, the metal grate crashing into his face along with the full weight of my body. The man's body cushions my fall, and he is immediately rendered unconscious. Miraculously, I seem to be unharmed, feeling all over myself for any signs of injury or fractures. I can hear the man's labored breathing as I try to understand what just transpired. Alicia looks horrified. Her head, swinging around trying to figure out what had just happened. “H-Hello?” she says. The sound of music fills the hallway ...