Chapter Ten
On the way home I was not bound and gagged or thrown into the trunk like a worthless piece of luggage. We drove on towards West Lafayette with the top down and the music cranked. I had on my new clothes - a tight little pink Hollister tee shirt and tiny white shorts. Of course my Master did expect me to stay down with my head in his lap for quite a while during the trip. My tongue constantly working his d**k helps him pass the time more easily. He’s right and I don’t care anymore. Actually I enjoy pleasing him.
We stopped and saw my doctors along the way. I was given my final laser treatment and my dosages were adjusted. He was pleased with my development and the definite appearance of feminine traits. He told Phil to double the amount of estrogen and progesterone with each i
