You’ve probably read my stories read Scent impregnate sex stories a Whore, Knottingwood, Total Bitch and Submissive Desires. I have heard from a lot of you fellow kinksters, some of you are just mad for these stories, you naughty devils! I should know because I am one. My name is Victoria and some would say I can never get enough cock, certainly any man I’ve serviced know that as they usually leave me drained of their fluids and a bit dizzy.
When you’re a tranny who enjoys satisfying men you explore the depths of your submission, it takes courage to accept who you are and what you need. I like to gently stroke their arm muscles or their chest while I’m down between their knees showing their manhood the respect it deserves, their maleness only makes me feel more feminine. I found out some time ago that I loved to be dominated, but have found too few men know how to fill that role or have the guts to do it. A few years ago I began living full time as a woman. It wasn’t easy of course, but I stuck with it. Not actually getting a gender reassignment and changing my legal status I still appeared on paper as a male.
I consider myself a girl, and it’s only natural for a girl to desire men, isn’t it? Just like I don’t consider the men who use me to be gay, they sure don’t think so. I switched jobs at the time I made the switch, I had to. You see my employer was not too keen on having their employees leave work Friday as a man and return on Monday as a woman. I’m sure it would have been trouble and I agreed I needed to find something else. It was difficult enough to make the switch from male to female without adding in the baggage of friends and co-workers hassling me about why I did what I did and dealing with gossip and innuendo. I managed to secure a new job with a veterinarian who also did boarding and a groomer used his facility as well.
I had always loved dogs, and with my customer service experience Dr. Timmons felt I would be a valuable addition to his team, working at the registration and cashier desk. To be honest my choices were rather limited. Timmons was an adviser to a transgender group that I belonged to. I found the group to be very supportive and Dr. Timmons had been very professional, promising to keep my identity a secret.
I mean men see me as a woman when I’m dressed and in makeup. Even the women I run into can’t tell my true sex, which is no small accomplishment. I have always dressed tastefully and moved and acted in a female manner, I have adjusted my voice, softened it. I immediately felt quite comfortable with his small staff, and found the work quite interesting. I am tall, with shoulder length red hair, red with auburn really. I’m naturally a dark blonde, but love being a redhead.