Michelle enjoyed the entire day satiating her lusts on the milking machine in her lounge. She found most of the shemale porn she watched incorporated a large variety of fetishes; anal, bukkake, cumplay, leather, bondage, spanking, ponygirls, bestiality - she found none of it to be even remotely disgusting as she once did. Quite the opposite really. It seemed the more extreme the sex on screen the harder she would cum and the more exhilerated she became with her transformation. She didn't know it but the porn was laced with subliminals designed to reinforce her new outlook on life. 'Cumslut', 'cock-whore' and other messages conveying her new identity eased gently into her subconscience as she joyously whacked off throughout the day.
The letter had been right about the bestiality. It wasn't her favourite video of the day but frankly it wasn't far off being it either. Watching a shemale suck off a horse was real hot, but when she shoved that massive schlong a foot up her ass it pushed Michelle over the edge and she just knew that it would be something she would try for herself soon. In the mean time she would just have to go to the pound and buy a german shepherd to satisfy herself.
Her favourite video of the day was the video footage of her time in the cell. She couldn't get enough of watching herself fuck the unknown man, pumping him full of her cum until he had transformed into another cock-hungry shemale. She put the scene on repeat for an hour, cumming hard each time and started to plan who and how she could spread her corruption, knowing that only the most perverted methods would satisfy her wicked tastes.