JazmineLatishaJones Posted March 6, 2022 Posted March 6, 2022 Somebody asked me once "When did you know that your marriage was over?" Transitioning from Male to Female can put quite a strain on any relationship. Especially when you no longer possess the equipment to do the job. In other words, "I could no longer bang it home like a male." Penetration was no longer possible in the conventional sense. Necessity being the mother of invention I had to resort to taking my spouse online to purchase an alternative from a sex toy store. I just wanted a dildo, but she opted for a wearable penis. It arrived via parcel post several weeks later. We were both excited when it arrived. Anxious to try it out. I must admit I felt kind of ridiculous when I put it on. It appeared a lot larger than I thought it would be. But my wife's eyes lit up when she saw it. Suffice to say, "It did the trick." I was now able to satisfy my partner. And the ability to do that provided the sexual satisfaction for me. But it wasn't too long before she decided to be the one wearing it. I'd never had sex as a woman before and the thought of that huge thing going inside my vagina scared the hell out of me. What occurred to me was the fact that now she had the POWER, and I didn't like that. But I had to submit anyway. It hurt. She assured me that the more we do it the less discomfort I would feel. "It's a woman's duty." She told me. I was used to her just caressing my skin, sucking on my boobs and finger fucking me. She'd kissed my vagina on a few occasions but never performed oral sex. She didn't like looking at it. "I'm not into that." Some of her co-workers were telling her she was a lesbian because she was married now to a female. She'd tell them. "I'm not a lesbian." She felt humiliated. I never realized how much that bothered her. Now that she had the power, she was going to make me pay for it by being rough. I never let her use it on me again after that. We just stopped having sex all together. It was very frustrating to us both. I should have known this would cause her to look elsewhere for sex. It did. Only I didn't know it. Then one day while we were sitting together on the couch kissing passionately, she screamed " Enough! It's like I'm kissing a girl!" I shoved her down, pulled up my skirt, took down my panties and shoved my vagina in her face. " You are." I spoke. She looked terrified. "No! I can't do it! I'm not a lesbian! I have a boyfriend!" That's when I knew my marriage was over. She lives with her boyfriend now in another state. They've been together for over ten years. I wish them well.
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