She was supposed to be his psychiatrist—what ended up happening was, when he woke up, he was hogtied and gagged. Duck tape against his mouth hole. All his whimpers went unnoticed by his sex starved counselor. George thought maybe this was a good thing, until she whipped out her hard cock. His eyes widened and he knew this was going to be a long night. He heard about the trannies on the boardwalk but never thought he would get butt raped by one. “Heeeeelllllp …”
Hogtied and bound–they fucked for hours. Afterwards George asked her for her phone number. Maybe they could hookup on another tranny booty call.