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2008-10-22

Hmmm...Gosh. The only thing I want to say is that I'm not a transsexual. I'm not even sure if I'm male or female. Rachael hasn't bothered to define me yet, and that sounds weird, I know. But I get emails and people assume I'm a chick with a dick, and I'm not sure why. I guess it's "you are what you write" or something. The fascination for some people to ascribe physical descriptions and medical histories, and job resumes and college transcripts to anyone and everyone, it never ceases to amaze.

Some people online are just names.

That's a greater truth than most people appreciate and T.S.Severe is just a name. One of these days I'll have to decide what he/she really is. I'm thinking an especially smart dancing bear from Germany.

Named Nastasia, of course.

But...I suppose I should explain who I am, just to get it over with. So, let's write: TS Severe: The Bio

I'm a pre-op transsexual and I like to use the feminine pronouns in reference to myself. You know, I'm a "she" and a "her" and no, I won't tell you what TS stands for. I'm in my early twenties, attending college and not working. I sponge off my Daddies and I have more than one. All the guys I like are Daddy to me and I love the way they spoil me. I'm white with brown hair usually dyed blonde and then dyed again for a night out in the clubs. Blue is my favorite color, so I like blue hair and blue contacts for my otherwise hazel eyes. Green is nice too though. I'm a little over five and half feet tall, a shade under 130 pounds, and I do have implants (but don't tell anyone) a pair of perfect 34C tits with perpetually hard nipples. Dark ones and very long, like half an inch easily. I never wear a bra and a lot of people like to stare at me, as you can imagine, but that just makes my nipples even harder. My little cock too! She's always being bad, all stiff and dripping precum, and she's a healthy seven inches when she gets angry. Thick too! I have a great little cocky and a pair of smooth, hairless balls between my creamy thighs. My little sperm factories :)))

I'm bisexual, but only with a girl who's really into shemales like myself. I'm not out to trick anyone or play a little game with some lesbian cheerleader and knock her up...Although I do know a lesbian cheerleader and it is tempting cause she keeps hitting on me! She's still in high school though, only seventeen and totally hot. I met her when I started dating her dad, which sounds really weird, but it's true. I like older guys and he's divorced anyway, so don't call me a home wrecker or whatever. He's one of my professors and we hooked up the way students and profs do, you know. He took me out a couple times and on our third date we finally started making out hot and heavy. For an old guy (he's 44 years old) the man could seriously throw down some love! We were all over each other in his living room when he found my surprise.

I'd been trying to keep it a secret and kind of figure out if the Professor would freak out the way guys sometimes do, or if he'd be okay with a hot college coed sporting a big, hard cock. I guess it was a good thing we were both hot and bothered because by the time he got my legs spread and my skirt up, the apocalypse wouldn't have been able to stop us. There was a few seconds of shocked silence followed by a blink and a shrug and then I was pushing the man's head down. If he was going to kick me out of his life forever, well...I'd find out for sure when he came face-to-face with my sexy fuck stick. To my surprise and utter happiness, the professor rolled with it. He opened his mouth and gave me a sweet blowjob right there on the sofa. It wasn't the best I'd ever had, but for a first timer he was pretty okay at it.

I didn't make him swallow my cum or anything, not that first time. I held off and rewarded the man with a nice, slow fuck...Bareback too! Usually I'm pretty careful, but I know I'm clean and I believed the guy after three dates of listening to him tell me about how he hadn't had sex with anyone but his hand since his ex-wife had left some three years previously. So I straddled his thighs, smiling into my professor's eyes as I guided his nice fat cock into my horny asshole, and I rode him for twenty minutes at least! He came quickly, but didn't go soft and I took two hot loads in my shemale pussy before we were done. When he came the second time, that's when I lost it. He was holding my ass and really pumping his cock inside me good while we kissed and breathed and moaned. When he started cumming that second time, my own cocky erupted all over his stomach and chest. It was a real mess, but we didn't care. I sucked the man's tongue while his cock grew soft inside me and finally fell out with a wet plop...Then we took a shower and fucked for real in his bed.

Of course I had to spend the night after that and it was the next morning that I met the professor's daughter. I was in the kitchen looking for a coffee cup and wearing nothing but one of my new boyfriend's dress shirts and a pair of pink panties. I had serious bed head and I was sticky all over and I had an ass full of cum, believe me! What a great way to wake up, huh? Anyway, that's when the little hottie lesbian cheerleader found me and the look in her eyes was unmistakable. At first I figured she'd be a little pissed that I was with her dad, but no. She was smiling, leaning against the open doorway with her arms crossed over her breasts and wearing a blue and gold cheerleader outfit. That auburn hair, long and loose and curling at the ends; those cat green eyes, penetrating and amused and looking me up and down while she licked her pouting lips...This girl was into it. Into other women and right then she was into me!

We talked a little, without giving too much away or a lot of sexy innuendo. Nothing like that. We both acted like it was the most natural thing in the world for some strange young woman to be in the kitchen at eight-thirty on a Saturday morning. I was nervous, sure, but the girl was turning me on too and I really had to work at hiding my shemale charms as my cocky seemed determined to grow right out of my panties if I wasn't careful. The girl had to run off for Saturday cheerleading practice anyway, so that was cool and she left me after just a few minutes. Reluctantly, I think, and I breathed a little sigh of relief and decided to skip coffee and just wake the professor up with a blowjob. A sixty-nine, I decided, since I really needed to get off too after meeting the man's daughter!

I saw her a lot after that, since I was spending two or three nights a week sleeping in the professor's bed...or not sleeping, as the case may be. he was falling in love with me and I found myself lusting after his little girl and I really wanted to find a way to introduce her into our bedroom games. The idea of seeing Daddy fuck his little girl, of him watching me fuck her...of both of us fucking her at the same time, wow! That was something I could really get off on and I'm working hard on making that happen, believe me! Sooner or later, Daddy and me are going to tag-team his hot little cheerleader slut of a daughter and when we do, well, I just might have to marry the man!

In the meantime though, I go to college, hit the clubs, live in a coed dorm and have a lot of fun! I'm not planning on sexual reassignment; I'm more than happy being a shemale like I am. I love my cocky and my balls and I don't really need or want a vagina. I'd only be another girl then. This way, I'm something else entirely. Something special and unique and so long as people like my professor and his daughter are around, I don't need to change. I can do whatever I want and it's all good.

And now you know as much about me as Rachael does!

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2008-10-20

There were some problems with the link for this blog appearing at the end of posted stories and I'm hoping that's fixed. I've been posting some information in the blog for "rache" and so you may want to find that if you haven't already and take a look.

What's new??

I'm moving a number of stories from the rache library into the TS Severe library.

So far I moved "TS Wife" which I did some minor editing on, just to make it a bitt less stiff and funner to read. Funner :))

I'm posting "Ashley - Stage Daddy" which I added some 6000 words to last night and so it has the big climax at the end which was missing from the original story.

Others that will be coming are: Don't Ask, Don't Tell, Forty-Seven, Talis, Reasons Until After, TS Neighbors and hmmm...Maybe more, I can't remember.

I'll also be doing more Brandy soon, so stay off the roads!!