Generously donated to the Rape Run by Jackran-ad-aktar. Disqualified from the Rape Run for unauthorized exit from The Zone. Current location – tracker reports moving through Gynean system in deep space. Seventy Five Thousand Credit bounty currently available for returning her to Aghara-Penthay where she is to be raped until dead. The surviving Runner released with an inactive implant is Jasmeena. The winning Hunter is Salarin, with three captures. The award for most entertaining rape was given to Salarin, for his violation of Melena de Santo. Nominations for the 4452 Rape Run are being accepted. In order to nominate a Runner leave a ten out of ten score review for this story on the hosting website, including the name of the cunt you wish to nominate. Cunts may nominate themselves, but may not withdraw the nomination after selection. Reviews will be anal collated by the Galactic Daily News. Your scores will help publicize the competition. It should have been a good week. 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I’d always known I felt more affinity for women than men, but never understood it until several folks came out as transgender. I knew there was no way I could do that. My family already was pretty disdainful of me, with a couple of relatives calling me a poofta, when they thought I couldn’t hear, or when they just didn’t care if I heard. When news reports came on about transgender people, my dad said that any man who dressed as a women was a sick bastard who should be shot as an example to others. Before I came to college, when I was living at home, I got curious. I have threesome a twin sister, Kelly, about my same size, and when no one was at home, I went into the dirty clothes and found a skirt, top, panties, and bra of hers and took them to try them on. I felt perfectly comfortable and quite natural in Hardcore her clothes, but knew I could never get caught wearing them. 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