Tranny And Then Trouble She Was Gone

     Matt was somewhere between breaking down and trannytrouble crying like a girl, and head butting something until his brains oozed out his trouble ears, or the immovable object became movable tranny. Maybe having a few tranny drinks to talk whatever was bothering him over wasn't the brightest idea Bill had ever had. At trouble least in a public place someone might step trannytrouble in before Matt did something to him that couldn't be fixed surgically. Bill tranny made a mental note: Big guy plus drinks plus distraught equals bad. Bill looked around; the place had gone almost dead quiet (like in one of those stock tip commercials), which was amazing for a bar on a Saturday night.
     "Anyway. What was your fault ?"
     "Tina," Matt repeated, then sighed deeply.
     "Tina... she's tranny... gone. My fault tranny." Nothing new yet. "She , we, it was a game tranny for tranny Christ's sake!" Bill gave Matt a confused look. It was beginning to look tranny like a very long night. "We tranny played tranny this ... kinky sort of game tranny." Another long pause.
     "Yaah, she was into this kinky hypnosis thing. She liked to pretend she was trannytrouble under my control tranny. She liked to be told what to do. She really got off on it. To tell the truth I kinda did too once I got the hang of it. Damn it." Matt stood up again. Bill trouble instinctively leaned trannytrouble back out tranny of reach. The bouncer took half a step. Matt tranny saw the look trannytrouble on tranny Bills face and sat back down trannytrouble. "It was a game," he trannytrouble pleaded trannytrouble. Clearly Matt was trying to convince himself of something trannytrouble. "At least... I tranny thought it was. How was I tranny to know she wasn trannytrouble't bull-shittin around? Christ she trannytrouble really trannytrouble was under my control, and its my fault. My damned fault."
     "Like I said, she liked to be...(searching trannytrouble for unfamiliar terms) put under...uh hypnotized. Then trannytrouble we'd play stuff like slave girl and robot and cheap hooker and..."
     "So there we were tranny in trouble an ice cream place just enjoying each others tranny company when it tranny happened." Bill tranny gestured trannytrouble that Matt needed to give him a little more.
     "Yaah, it's a flavor."
     "Ok Matt," Bill tried again, "We need to start pulling these facts together now tranny so I can understand. I wasn't there so tranny I need tranny you to fill in a little more detail tranny. Chunky Monkey's, hypnosis, and tranny Tina's disappearance all are related how?"
     "She'll belong to the first trannytrouble guy who tells her to do something." Matt screamed, no longer caring who heard . "She'll be his trouble slave forever. Do trannytrouble you get it? Freakin forever. Unless she just HAPPENS to wanders into another ice cream tranny place with that tranny flavor first trannytrouble. Oh tranny God trouble help me, it's my fault. All my fault."