Dicktionary Brown Pt. 03

Dicktionary Brown Shemale Detective

The case gets complicated Part 3

With her sidekick Betty Dyke-Dom

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Author's Notes: This is a story cross-dressing sissy cuckolding and heartbreak, interracial hot wife love, her first analgasm, HRT and surgery in Mexico, lesbian BDSM and thugs who bring our heroine on her first case involving a cheated on wife and a twenty million theft, that leads to exposure of an international cartel of Russian and Columbian gangsters. The story was told to me by a Confidential Informant George from Bremerton. This is a story of fiction and belongs to me. It is not to be used to rewrite or sample. You do not have my permission.

Characters:

Ricki Brown Shemale ex-husband of Traci who left Dick for several bulls with big black cocks. Sissy Dick becomes (French for Richard) Ricki who disappears to Guadalajara, Jalisco for the HRT surgery, breast enhancements, jaw softening, butt enhancements and the penoplasty surgery giving him twelve inches of swinging meat.

Betty "Dyke" Dykstra is a daughter of a lesbian prisoner impregnated by a prison guard at Purdy Women's prison. She is a former Seattle Police officer who left to take care of rich submissive daughters and wives who live for the punishment and degradation she gives them She charges for twice a month one thousand dollars for two hours, minimum contract for a year. Her harem has fifty women in it now. She is recently divorced from the daughter of a very rich software billionaire.

We first met Ricki here:

Then Ricki returned home, got rich and soon would be a mother:

Megan and I entered Ted's office and I noted George's daughter, sitting with her legs crossed on a love seat. She was a stunningly beautiful woman with almond skin with enormous breasts straining her lovely corn flower blue blouse with three unbuttoned buttons. Her decolletage went deeply beyond that was revealed by her blouse and seemed to extend another six inches or more.

Her blonde hair was in a loose bun, she had beautiful eyes which stared at me looking to seduce me to add me to her submissive harem of married women. I was wearing my grandmother's wedding and engagement rings so that she would think I was married.

The more she looked at me though, I started to get so hard, my dick was taped to my leg with skin toned tape. I was wearing a black cotton shirt dress dress, unbuttoned to my sternum. My perky B-Cup titties were encased in a black lace bra, more for sex appeal than support. She stuck her tongue out to wet her lips and crossed her legs, spreading those big fat thighs showing me her glistening bush and her pinkness. I bit my lip, halfway playing into the character, but I was aching for her.

Unconsciously I pinched my nipple, I would so be her lesbian fuck toy, but my dick had its own thoughts about this and I felt the pre-cum leak onto my leg, he was going to plant his seed, deep into her womb. I was so tormented.

Ted and Megan were staring at me. I'd missed something, she was smirking at me. I stood up and strutted in a circuitous route, showing who had the best ass in the room. When I was behind her I was touching her shoulders and she looked down at

my long fingers with the red nail extensions and then up at me, and for a second her brow furrowed in worry. Megan, made a noise and she was squirming in her chair, her legs crossed and clinching as she stared at Betty's cooch, I'd forgotten how queer she was and obviously needful after Betty took Sophie from her. Ted off to my right was enthralled with my ass, as he should be.

I said, "Betty, how long have you been fucking Michael Maztro's wife? How much of his money have you stolen, " both of my hands were kneading her sensational tiddies, pulling on her nipples.

She said, "I, I, six months, please don't stop, " as I twisted both of those nipples, "answer me bitch!"

"Four million dollars from Caisse d'Epargne Bank in Bastia, Corsica. He likes to watch me. She's mine, totally in love with me, totally into pain. She gives him a hand job once a week."

I pinched and pulled as hard as I could and she shuddered into a groaning orgasm as both of her hands rested on mine softly patting me.

Ted came over with wire instructions from the Corsican Bank and Betty signed them. She looked up at me and mouthed, "I love you."

Afterwards, Megan and Betty left and Ted asked me if I still liked Platte Valley Corn whiskey, which I affirmed. He bustled about the room, he's in his late fifties and was wearing a coal black sharkskin suit and a white shirt with a regimental tie. He had a hard on, tenting up his trousers and I thought why not, it was a big win for both of us, forty thousand dollars for me.

His back was to me and I quietly was behind him as he made our drinks. I reached around and began rubbing his dick through his trousers and he froze all movements and groaned. I undid his belt clasp and pulled both his briefs and trousers to the floor. I softly tugged on his nice dick, maybe seven inches, but thin. He was groaning and he said, "Do you know how beautiful you are, " which caused me to bury my face in his butt cheeks as I ate his ass. I went to town jerking him off and he came all over my hands, maybe two minutes after I started.

I gently turned him around his ass up against the bar. I theatrically licked his cum off my hand, thank god he didn't smoke. I licked his ball sack then pulled on his pecker and a nice little stream of semen trickled onto my hand again.

Instead of cleaning my hand I used it to lubricate two of my fingers as I pushed into his virgin boipussy. He said, "What are you doing, I, I Uhhhh, I'm not Gay."

I said, "You're late to the party honey, but you will be my bottom for a long time now."

When "Big Ricki" pushed in his slightly gaped cunt he shrieked. When I found his P-spot I went to work on it with just about five inches sawing in and out, he started whimpering and his balls were not totally drained from my hand job, but they were now. Then my pelvis was pounding his ass and he collapsed across his desk, with these cute little grunts. Just because his balls were drained, he had several more analgasms then I filled his bowels with ribbon after ribbon of cum and he came once more from that new sensation and crumpled to the floor, his cunt seeping the cream pie and his pants around his ankles. He had a handkerchief in his shirt pocket and I wet it in the bar sink and cleaned my dick off of his shit and my cum. I'd send him over an enema kit. It was excusable for the first time but never again.

Through Megan, I purchased Traci's and my old home, and Megan I moved in and were married at the court house in front of the Justice of the Peace, a Greek man.

She was just into her second trimester and we were going to be mothers. I had read where I could make my breasts lactate. Arena asked her former husband if that was true and he affirmed it. I could nurse my baby girl, we could also nurse her little brother. Twins!!

We were having a simple dinner of roast chicken thighs with dates, carrots, pearl onions and pistachios over arborio rice. We heard the soft knock on the front door. I stood, I was wearing a coral and corn flower cotton shift with white thigh highs and sensible blue open toed pumps with three inch heels. My hair was in a simple top pony tail and I had a smear of ruby lipstick, Arena loved the look. We were afraid for me to fuck her in the cunt not to injure our babies, so she loved taking me in her ass from on top and she gave incredible head of course.

This was on my mind as I opened the front door and it was Betty and she hugged me, those big soft natural tits mashed against me. She said, "I fell in love with you in Ted's office, he did too, he told me how you turned him, he's on grindr now, his wife has cheated on him for years, he's started dressing and amazingly he's met some men."

She stopped babbling and looked at me and said, "I tried to stop thinking of you, but I cannot. I am totally in love with you. Please don't reject me", burying her head against my chest as she wept.

I looked at Arena who rolled her eyes and waved me in. I pulled Betty from my chest and gave her a peck on the cheek and said, "Betty this is my wife Arena, she is pregnant with our twins."

"Full disclosure, " I said looking at Arena as she bit her lip, "Arena almost daily masturbates to videos of you eating out some of your hussies and she has a crush on you and it seems I do too, as I pulled my throbbing boner out, dripping with precum and put her hand on it, which if she was shocked she began to pull on my dick. The sight of her lovely hand and nails on my dick made my balls start to tighten, she was so hot, she looked like the porn star Bridgett B. One thing led to another as she went down on Arena and I bred her from behind. That's not just an euphemism, soon she was preggers too!!

The good news I was lactating and storing mother's milk in the freezer for our three new babies. Arena's tits were even bigger than Betty's and my B-Cups were now a lovely, engorged D-Cup. We loved shopping for lingerie holding each other's hands.

We did find one shop in down town Seattle that catered to queer women and she would lock the door to the shop, she said she was straight and happily married and told me she'd had a tubal ligation as she bobbed on my dick.

End part three

Dicktionary Brown Shemale Detective

The case gets complicated Part 3

Coming soon Traci is a step grandmother and wants to meet Betty's baby daddy and Ricki shows her her meat.