1. Months had passed
since Zack the CEO of
Wellington Securities
was abducted by the
“Ruffianas”after refusing
to launder money for
their prostitution ring.
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After they drugged his
coffee, he found himself
tied naked in a trunk. Then
the daily hormone
injections started… His
feminine figure soon filled
out the tiny outfits the
mafiosas dressed him up
in.
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2. 
Zack soon became the whore of south London. She was forced to sell
her full female figure in the dirtiest spots. Bus stops, train station
bathrooms, frat houses, anything to bring back money for her mob
mother Marianna. Marianna made it very clear, “You better suck dick
and take it hard cause’ if you don’t come back with enough cash we’re
taking your balls”.

3. Zoey’s big round ass was the
talk in every pub across the
city.

She was ordered to play wifey for her
clients, making them dinner and
scrubbing down the whole flat. It all to
delayed the inevitable trip to the
bedroom. “Pull up your skirt bitch” she
heard it six times a day, “Now shake
that big bum for me”.


4. Sometimes Marianna
rented Zoey out to
parties. Zoey would
waited for hours, her
nipples rock hard at
the windy bus stop.

Then her celly
rang, “Bend over
Zoey it’s time to
get paid” is all
she heard.
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5. Soon a whole car of frat
boy’s pulled up to the
curb. “It’s going to be a
really long day” Zoey
thought. She opened the
door seductively. Just as
she had been trained.

The frat boys squeezed her big tits, tearing
off her lacy white bra. She heard a zipper
as her soft pink lips were pushed down onto
a big throbbing cock wet with precum. After
servicing the whole car, they dressed her up
in a tiny cardigan and forced her to strip in
front of the party. She shook her jiggly DD
titties until she was exhausted and damp
with sweet girly sweat.

6. 
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On certain day’s of the month the high doses of
estrogen took control of Zoey’s whole body.
Her nipples pressed erect against her silk bra.
She craved cock like nothing else. Staring out of
her peep hole, she yearned for any hot guy to
walk pass. Then she mounted her bike. Her
wet panties cool against the soft leather. She
pedaled fast, stalking him to the park. 

7. She finally tracked him
down, cornering him in a
patch of english ivy. Then
she ripped off her damp
nylons in total lust. As
Zoey lifted her skirt slowly,
each cheek bouncing a
little… She waited patiently
rubbing her blue balls, now
the size of hazelnuts from
the months of hormones.
She bit her lip and thought
“No man ever could resist
my big smooth ass.”
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8. 
Zoey always counted her earnings, she wouldn’t want to piss off
Marianna. Sometimes Marianna would even give her a little spending
money for new lingerie and perfume. But she made it very clear that
Zoey was not to spend it on a new wardrobe.

9. Zoey could never quite stretch
the skirts over her big round
bum. They rode up high as she
strutted. Her soft ass checks
bouncing around for all the
passerbys to whistle and gawk
at.

But Marianna
wouldn’t have it
any other way.
Afterall, that was
the trademark of
the whore of
South London…
 Liddie
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