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| Megan sets up the meeting at the Social Services Center. I meet Brenda with the ruined face. Maybe Brenda the zombie shemale yum is a better description. Brenda can move and even tranny trick talk, but she is dead inside. Perhaps the worst is her eyes. They don't move or even track movement about her. They stare lifelessly into some hell that only Brenda can see. I sit in front of Brenda and say quietly, "They took from you. I am here to give back what they took." Brenda reacts only to the extent of a very brief refocusing of her eyes on me and then she retreats into her private hell. I get shemale cumshots Brenda up and we walk around the meeting room. The motion, the physical movement seems to help. Once Brenda is at least minimally functioning, I start the sales pitch. I say quietly, "The boys took from you. I am here to give back what they took from you. To start with, I used the occasion of Ronny's funeral to steal a large amount of money from Ronny's parents. We will use that money to give you back your face, for a start." Brenda cringes horribly and hides the ruined side of her face behind her hands. It is the pitiful gesture of a wounded animal who wants only to die and end its suffering. I gently remove the hands and tell Brenda, "Trust me and you will be beautiful again." Brenda can only clutch at me and then dissolve into hopeless sobbing. Megan gets things set up. The surgery is long, complicated and expensive. The money I stole does not really cover the expenses, but the surgeon donates part of his fee and Megan gets a little money from various state agencies. After we get Brenda out of the hospital, I take her to my house. It will take time and work, but Brenda's ruined face is now whole again and we have at least a start. I give Brenda some simple tasks to do and a schedule in which to do them. At first, Brenda sleepwalks through them, a zombie on remote control. One of the tasks is a morning run to bring her zombie body back into the world of the living. At first I run with her. Then I am able to let her run by herself and the physical activity and the peacefulness of the experience begin to bring Brenda back from the depths of her private hell. One morning, Brenda brings back a few wild flowers from her run and puts them in a vase on the dining room table. She waits for my reaction. I say carefully, "A woman's touch! Just the kind of thing an old bachelor's pad needs." Brenda smiles. It is a small but genuine smile; the first since I have known her. She asks me shyly, "What do you think of my face?" I do not answer at first. I gently take her head in my hands and carefully examine both sides of her face. Then I say, "The operation is a complete success. There is still a little bit of skin discoloration on the repaired side, but it is much better than it was a week ago and it will be normal again in a few weeks. The muscles underneath are good and you will again be a very pretty girl." Brenda asks, "What do you think of me?" I say, "You were a zombie, now you are shemale movie a girl again. Welcome back!" Brenda says, "I was a woman. Now I have made it back to girl. There are still some steps remaining." I ask, "You mean . . .?" Brenda says, "I got some pills from Megan. The time has come." We then go into my bedroom and Brenda makes me sit on the bed while she does a little strip for me. The display is apparently something that Brenda needs to tranny movies do to reassure herself that she can again be a woman, instead of a zombie with a ruined face. It isn't too artistic, but it is heavy with the promise of sex. Brenda removes each piece of clothing and then caresses herself. She watches for my reaction. Since I have been without sex for some weeks, I am really aroused and visibly ready. Brenda does not make me wait too long and we bound into bed. It is a bit clumsy. Brenda is out of practice and I am so damn horny I make stupid mistakes. However, once I have mounted Brenda we settle into somewhat forgotten rhythms. I take it slow, despite my raging need and gradually get deeper and harder into Brenda. She has as much need as I do and wants as much of me and as deep as she can take. The sensation is just physical at first, but begins to develop an emotional edge as we proceed. Brenda's movements are a little mechanical at first but she quickly gets into a better rhythm. She begins to meet my thrusts with her own. It is tentative at first, but develops into a raging expression of need. As we get further into the experience Brenda begins to softly say, "Take me! Take Me!" I begin to add a little hip action to the too urgent thrustings and the effect is to start us on shemale thong a mad dash for the finish line. We arrive at the finish line together and I shoot my cum into Brenda as she sounds a womanly moan of triumph. I transsexual pictures have been so long without sex that I must have shot a pint of cum. Afterward we cuddle and Brenda says, "Omigod, you filled me up completely! Did you like me?" I say, "You were incredibly good. I had forgotten just how nice passion is. And, by the way, welcome back Brenda!" We get cleaned up and Brenda puts on the best dress of the few that the Social Service people have given her. I notice that she does not wear a bra under the thin fabric. I suspect that the little display is a necessary part of Brenda's recovery. She has to prove to herself that she is still attractive to a man, even after her trip through hell. I ogle Brenda's tits as we talk. She notices with some delight and I can see that we will have another bedroom session. However, first Brenda has a few questions. Brenda begins carefully, "I am 19 years-old. You are, what 40 years-old?" I say, "A bit older than that, actually." Brenda says, "Well, you haven't forgotten how to work a young girl into a frenzy. However, I suspect that you have something else on your mind." I tranny sex say, "When you flash your eyes at me like that, I have only one thing on my mind!" Brenda smiles a woman's smile of quiet triumph. She says, "Don't worry, you will be getting plenty of that. Little Brenda needs to get back into that world herself. However, you have some sort of plan. I need to know that plan." I say, "In a few more weeks you will be almost recovered shemale art from the surgery. Your skin tone will return to normal. And, in a few more weeks of the morning run, your muscle tone will begin to get back toward where it should be. However, we need to work on your mental state, so that we sweep out all of the demons of the past." A shadow passes across Brenda's shemale cum face. She says, "I am afraid I will never forget . . . what they did to me." I say, "We need to transfer the pain." Brenda is confused, "Transfer the pain to who?" I say, carefully, "You know what they did to you. I know what they did to you. They know what they did to you. At least those who are still alive know what they did to you. When you move to a new town to begin your new life, no one else will know what they did to you." Brenda thinks about the matter. Then she says quietly, "I will still know." I say, "For the rest of your life. However, if you can win, then you will have your life back. There will still be unpleasant memories, but you will have a life worth living." Brenda says, "You don't understand." I say, "I do understand, they killed my son." We then have a long talk. It uncovers many unpleasant memories, but it also shows the way to the future. Brenda has lost everything. When the boys threw acid or whatever on her face, she had gone from young beauty to old zombie. The plastic surgery and a daily massage has restored Brenda's face. However, we still need to restore the sexy young beauty. We start by getting Brenda some sexy young clothes. Brenda delights in teasing me with displays of the body that exercise and morning runs are bringing back to lingerie model perfection. Brenda often exposes herself 'accidently.' I then react and 'force' Brenda to satisfy the lust she has aroused in me. I fuck Brenda hard and deep. She glories in the return of her womanly powers. At first it is just missionary position sex. One day, I put Brenda's legs over my shoulders and fuck her while I work on her nipples with my thumbs. We discover that Brenda has no defense at all when her nipples are stimulated while she is shemale hardcore being asian shemale fucked. Brenda becomes a wild woman. Her hips buck and twist as I thrust into her. She thrusts back so that she can possess every bit of my hard cock. Her internal muscles work on my throbbing rod and we get to heights of passion. One day, after sex, I make Brenda display herself to me. I asked why she is hiding something from me. In surprise and delight, Brenda asks, "You mean my pubic hair?" I say, "If you shaved off the hair, you would be even more nude!" Brenda does shave herself for me. We spend some time examining the results of her newly nude pussy and I get it up more times shemale links than I thought possible for a man of my age. If I can not get it up, my tongue fills in. Brenda has been gang raped. She has been treated more like a piece of meat than a woman. We have to re-establish that Brenda is an attractive, sexually powerful woman. Since Brenda and I are in a sexual relationship, the slight transition to mirrors is easy. Brenda delights in exposing herself to me and now we can share the delight of viewing her firm young body. At first free tranny porn Brenda always demands a critique of her performance from me. After a time, she gets to enjoy the sight of our wild gyrations. This last is no easy thing. One of the real traumas of her gang rape is that they filmed the whole thing. One day, Brenda is riding on top of me. She rocks back and forth with slight twistings so that she can feel all of my cock buried deep in her pussy. My hands support her under her rib cage and she rides in wild abandon. I begin to stroke Brenda's nipples gently and the wild ride turns into a frenzy as Brenda gets me to shoot my cum into her as we both have a shattering orgasm. Then Brenda collapses onto me and we cuddle for a while. Brenda finally says, "OK, you fucked me into submission. Now I can even take the scenic route with no problem. Now just what is this evil plan of yours?" I say, "You have regained the power of a woman. Now you can use that power against a woman who has lost the power. The woman will lash out in anger. She will lash out against your enemies." Brenda tenses, "But my enemies are the boys . . . Wait a minute, you want to get back at Rhonda, Roy's wife? That makes no sense." I say, "I don't want to get back at Rhonda. She has done nothing directly to me or to you. She does however provide the money that allows Roy and his boys to terrorize this town. She does that because she has lost her womanly power shemale anime and buys Roy's attention with her money instead." A confused Brenda says, "I don't understand." I say, "This will be painful. Roy has a really tiny penis. Roy would rather die than admit the situation. Roy is on the film they have of you." Brenda flinches as if I had hit her. Then, slowly the idea sinks in. "You mean the whole damn town . . .?" I say, "No, the viewing will be confined to just the people involved, plus lawyers. Your lawyer will be Billy Ray Wilson." Brenda says, "Billy Ray Wilson is the biggest lecher in this town. He will tell everyone . . . Wait a minute! Everyone already knows I have been raped. But not everyone knows that Roy was involved. However, after Billy Ray Wilson gets finished, everyone will know that Roy was involved and that he has a little wee-wee." I say, "Everyone includes Rhonda. When the story gets around, Roy will be a laughing stock and so will Rhonda. Rhonda will cut Roy off from the money that powers the terror." I takes a shemale galleries while, but Brenda finally gets to the point where she can deal with it. We finally have the trial that depends on shemale masturbation the film they took of Brenda's rape. Brenda has to walk back through hell, but she makes it. Billy Ray Wilson isn't the best lawyer transsexual sex in town, but his performance when he tells the newspaper guys that he is willing to plea bargain Roy's rape conviction down to half the usual sentence, "Because that old boy aint got enough to really sustain a full charge of rape," effectively destroys Roy in this town. Rhonda immediately cuts off all of Roy's funding and the terror boys that Roy financed leave town in a hurry. That shemale galleries is all except George leave. Several vigilantes catch George and make damn sure he will never rape one of their wives or daughters again. Brenda also has to leave town, but she has first slain at least most of the demons. shemale vids If she needs a little more help with the demons, Megan has arranged a contact for Brenda at the social services place where Brenda will be going. Once again, I stand on the train station platform and watched a beautiful girl ride away to her future. |