Me, Anna … the shemales …

Ever since Luana, the trans who had chosen me as a slave for more than two months, had learned that I was married, she had never stopped insisting on wanting to meet my wife.
Anna, my wife, did not know anything about this second life of mine and I thought that she would be very upset by the fact of knowing that I was a slave to a trans.
I stalled and found excuses until one day Luana told me that if she hadn’t obeyed by letting her know my…