Shemale Maid

Colleen rushed through the mansion's open gate and headed towards the main door. She opened her mini leather bag and searched frantically for her keys, although she knew she was hopelessly late. Was it her third or fourth unsuccessful attempt in a row to get there on time? Or had there been more? Oh, how could she answer that question when she had been at a complete loss for more than a month? Her boyfriend, Tom, who was a marine, had been sent to Iraq, as a member of an elite force assigned to seek and destroy missions, and since he left all she could do was to cry and pray for his safety. He had promised to write to her every day but, alas, she had never received anything and what is more, she was afraid of the worst.

Colleen, at her twenty four, was a very pretty and graceful girl, standing 5' 9'' tall, with such perfect curves that every time she walked down the street the crowd filled the air with cheers and whistles as if they were watching the grand parade. A cascade of shoulder-length straight hair, parted in the middle and blonde as a hay-field during summertime, framed her oval pale face and her delicate petite nose stood out as a masterpiece of unsurpassed craftsmanship. The deep blue color of her eyes could easily make the sky hide in shame and her thin, but burning, scarlet lips would set on fire even the most unwilling flesh.

Her 36-full-C tits were as much round and firm as big inflated balls, with big aureoles and dark brown nipples which always stuck out like huge doornails- as we shall see there was a reason for that. She had a thin ring-like waist and full hips which gave her figure the shape of a cello. Her legs were long and slender and her ass cheeks small and muscular. The only hair that covered her body was in her pubic area trimmed in the shape of a wide 'V'.

However, a nasty or welcomed surprise, depending on one's point of view, waited the unsuspecting. Instead of having a blooming flower surrounded by delicate pinkish folds between her legs, she had... something extra. A tiny spear made of flesh accompanied by a hairless pair of small balls. Yes! Colleen was a shemale heartbreaker of untold beauty.