My BBC gangbang at work
It took years before coming out of the closet and to accept myself as a transgirl. I still call myself a sissy, even as of today. In the evening, I was always dolled up like a woman. But, during the day, I was nothing but a boy. I said boy, because I felt effeminate around other men. I am fit, but slim and feminine. I never went to school or to work as a girl, because I was afraid. Surprisingly, I never had a problem going out at night or meeting men dressed up like a girl, like a true sissy. I...