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... it up to being "clocked" (t-gurl slang for being identified as a gurl) and that he was just a gawker or just ... liking for "straight" men. Well, being the clever gurl I am I devised a little plan to have some more fun with ... ... Continue»
Posted by michiganTgurl 4 years ago  |  Categories: First Time, Taboo  |  Views: 717  |  
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my gurl and her friend give me their anal cherries

This is me jAckMihoFF!! And this is wat hapned tonight.......I'll skip thru the stuff noone wants to read pretty quick. I'm 22 mex 5'7 140 long hair with tats everywhere, My gurl 23 5'5 give or take
150 white green eyes blonde hair up and down big titties with a matchin FAT FAT ass
The kind u wanna slap, Not the kind with moon craters hahah. Her friend who will kall toni kus that's her name ahhh! Is pretty sexy but its manly the big titties and the fact That she told my gurl she wants to fuck me. Before my gurl told me that I never really look at toni that way....
Way off topic let's get back to the story..
I took our son to my moms for the weekend, so my gurl nvited toni over for drinks and to watch "its always sunny"...well they started to get alilto loud for me(I'm not a drinker, ima smoker)
So I went n the bedroom to play my ps3...they fallowed shortly to bug me..I thot..they kame n the room to use they bed haha I turned around and my gurl was sitting btween tonis legs as toni had hers arms around my gurl kissing her neck and rubbin her titties.my gurl smiled and said r u gona watch or give us a cock to play with...now at this point u kan call my dick a chevy kus its like a rock.
I started kissin my gurls chest and as toni took off my gurls shirt..she push her titties together in my face. Ofcourse I wasted no time in licking and sucking on her nipples with help from toni, after about 5mins of this I noticed my gurl reached Down and put her hand in her panties. Her pussy must b soaked bkus she started moaning right. Away. I made my way up to her hicky batterd neck where toni only stopped to kiss me over my gurls shoulder. My gurl wisperd into tonis ear I wanna taste u..then into my ear "the back doors open tonight"....this is the end of the page...but not even half the story..hopefully I get enough good comments to put the rest up...for now ima jerk it to the memory hahaha ... Continue»
Posted by jackmihoff 3 years ago  |  Categories: Anal, First Time, Lesbian Sex  |  Views: 687  |  
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Raised as a gurl

“Here, Slut Puppy! Here, girl!” Gina called from the living room, and I dutifully crawled in from the bathroom where I had just finished using the litter box. My little cockette dangled between my legs, the lock on my chastity cage clicking and the little bell on the end of it tinkling with each sway of my hips. My breasts hung down and swayed slightly as well. Gina liked me to crawl when I was being her Slut Puppy. She liked the collar around my neck and the little tail attached above the butt plug harness that kept a large bulb firmly in my boi-pussy. It was all part of this particular form of play that she was into. As I crawled through the bedroom to the living room, I caught a reflection of myself in the full-length mirror that stood there. I saw a average (5’9”), slim, naked gurl with long black hair pulled back, long legs, slightly big feet (for a girl-girl), the pink leather collar, full C-cup breasts with puffy nipples (and the little bells that hung from them), a quick glimpse of the chastity cage and dangling bell enclosing my boi-clit, and of course, the tail wagging itself on my smooth white ass. What was I? A freak? A girl with a cock? A sissy? An a****l? Maybe I was all of these, but above all, I was hers.

I crawled into the living room to find Gina sitting there with a couple of her girlfriends. I knew them, well. And they were used to seeing Gina’s roommate and GF in a variety of costumes and roles. They knew Slut Puppy well too - were used to having me crawl about the house naked when they were there, occasionally playing fetch with me, having me lick their shoes or feet, and making me do tricks for them. Sitting up and begging as Slut Puppy was a big favorite because they could swat my tits and fondle my caged cock with their feet while I whimpered like a little puppy and held my arms in front of me, my hands hanging like limp paws. If I was good, they would give me a little treat (usually a small doggy biscuit) and even have me crawl on my knees over to where they could pet me and let me rub my cock against their leg in a grotesque parody of a dog humping a leg. Then they would usually push me away with a “Bad girl!” and laugh as I crawled off into the corner. Today Gina wanted to show Elaine and Jennifer the new tag she had made for my collar. It was one of those you get at a pet store and can custom engrave on the spot. This one just said “My name is Slut Puppy” and had Gina’s phone number underneath the words. It was bright pink metal and hung from the ring on the front of my collar. The girls admired the look as I sat up and begged in front of them. “Just in case she gets out of the yard when I’m not looking,” she told them giggling. Then they went back to talking about their latest dates, and I was largely ignored, so I crawled into the kitchen to get a drink from my bowl on the floor.

I belonged to Gina. I was whatever she wanted me to be, and I loved my life with her. I couldn’t imagine living any other way. I had known her most of my 24 years. She was the c***dhood friend of one of my older s****rs, about two years older than my twin s****r and me. I was born as the only boy in a f****y of girls, the identical twin to Sharon. We had two older s****rs and one younger one, and my dad ran off with his secretary right after she was born. Sharon and I were only 2 at the time, so I never really knew him, and my overwhelmed mom was pretty down on men as a result of that experience, so for her own convenience, and maybe with a touch of revenge, she just started treating us as if she had 5 girls instead of 4 daughters and a son. I had almost no boy clothes and usually wore an older s****r’s hand-me-downs. Gina lived a few doors away, but it seemed as if she was always at our house. She and my older s****r Charlene enjoyed playing with Sharon and me, and they usually made me be the baby, or the puppy or whatever else they wanted me to be. Sharon would be part of their world, and I was the object of their attention and experiments. It was as if I had no identity except for the one they happened to give me for the moment or the day. I was the toy, the plaything, the dress-up doll, whatever they invented or imagined. I couldn’t get enough of it. It was attention, and as the middle c***d in a f****y without many resources and a mom who was absent a lot of the time working to keep us alive, I was starving for the affection and care of these older girls. The fact that I had a penis was a source of real fun for them. Mom didn’t know how many times they pulled and poked and slapped it when they were making me be whatever they wanted, and I doubt she cared. They put me in diapers when I was playing baby, had me wear their panties, bras and skirts when they dressed me up, put make-up on me, and led me around on a leash if I was their puppy or kitty. It all seemed so natural to me and them. My mom let my hair grow, and when it was time for me to go to school, she took me and Sharon in and registered us as twin girls, Sharon and Suzanne (or Suzy). I may have had a boy’s name when I was born, but for years I had been Suzy, and it was the only name I remembered.

As I got older, I began to realize that I wasn’t like all the real girls in my class, but my mom kept us dressed alike, and looking at Sharon was like looking at myself in the mirror, with one little exception, so I always thought of myself as a girl. At puberty, Sharon started to develop breasts, and I didn’t. I had almost no body or facial hair (genetic) but I did have something else that started to grow, and sometimes found myself with a little stiffy under my skirts. This of course was an endless source of amusement to Gina and my older s****rs. They would tease me mercilessly if I got an erection when they were around, and it seemed that I couldn’t help it, especially when they were all trying on each other’s clothes or getting ready to go swimming or having a sl**p-over and were running around in skimpy PJs. The sight of those lovely breasts and increasingly rounded hips and asses, so freely and unselfconsciously displayed around me, made me hard. I couldn’t help it. I loved the way it felt, but I didn’t understand it. Once when we were younger and they were playing house with me as the baby, my penis got stiff from all the fondling and diapering and leaked a little fluid. My s****rs all made faces, but Gina, who was playing the mother, wiped it off on her fingers and stuck them in my mouth. “That has to go right back where it came from,” she said in an oh-so-mom kind of way as she made me lick her fingers clean. Eventually the girls started getting their periods and were wearing pad or plugs once a month. I didn’t, of course, and they would tell me I was a lucky little gurl not to have to deal with all that. Then I had my first wet dream, and I woke up a wet mess in my bed. It happened when the girls were having one of their sl**povers, and Gina immediately took charge. She laughed and told me this was my version of their monthly curse, and she pushed my face into the sheets and made me lick up my mess. My s****rs just cheered her on. That was my first taste of cum, and it became routine for me to clean up my “period” whenever I happened to have one of these “events.”

When Sharon and I turned 18, she went to the local community college and I was left wondering what to do. I had been brought up as a girl, but I had strong male urges. I didn’t really fit in anywhere, and I had always been socially awkward, probably due to my gender identity issues (thanks, Mom!). Gina was away at school, business major, and looked as if she had a promising career ahead of her. She invited me to come live with her and be her roommate. I jumped at the chance. I adored her, and I would have done anything for her. She was so strong and beautiful, witty, clever, articulate, poised, so self-confident – all the things I wished I was. And she really cared for me. It was clear for years that she thought I was something very special to her. Yes, she loved to treat me like her favorite plaything, but she also loved me and counseled me and helped me live in the two worlds I found myself in all the time. When she offered to let me live with her, it was a dream come true for me. I had been a little lost when she went left town, withdrawn at school, and slightly depressed at home. I immediately accepted and moved in the next day.

That was six years ago, and my life was hers – literally – from that point on. I was whatever she wanted me to be, as I had always been. She had gotten a great job at a medical supply and pharmaceutical company, so she had access to all kinds of interesting things and sample d**gs. I had been on a low dose of female hormones for years, enough to shape me, but not enough to totally prevent my erections from happening. Gina had an endless imagination. She would constantly choose a different theme for me – slut, schoolgirl, sissy, plain jane, bookworm, goth, etc. and dress me accordingly. She helped me perfect my make-up and had a closet full of clothes and costumes to go with each version of me. I had a part-time job selling tickets at a local movie theater, and the owner didn’t care how I dressed. Gina would go on these jags and have me be her little goth GF for a couple of weeks, then change her mind and turn me into a mousy little bookworm for a month or so. Life was never dull, but it was also totally unpredictable. There was Suzy Scholar (mousy bookworm) and Suzy Schoolgirl complete with a little plaid skirt uniform and white blouse. The Goth get-up made me feel like the lab lady on NCIS, complete with spiky collar. Of all the versions of me she insisted on, Suzy Sissy was the worst. I had to wear pink and white frilly dresses with petticoats underneath, and little ankle socks and Mary Jane shoes. She always put a bow in my hair and white half-gloves on my hands. I was absolutely sure that everyone who saw me like that knew I was really a boy, even with the breasts filling out the top of my frocks. They probably just figured the tits came off with the rest of the costume. I looked totally femmy like that, but I felt as if everyone knew I wasn’t. Not really. I was always relieved when she decided to switch to something besides the sissy look. Slut Puppy was one of her later creations, and when I was at home, she would often turn me into her pet for weeks at a time. “Better than having a real dog,” she would say. Then it might be a couple of months before she would do it again. I never knew what to expect.

Gina attracted a lot of attention from both men and women, and she was wildly bisexual. She had many dates and brought a variety of men and women home with her to share her bed. She always introduced them to her roommate/GF Suzy, and it wasn’t long before she introduced me into her sex life. She knew I was used to eating cum (my own), and she started coming to my room after a boyfriend had left to have me lick her clean. The first time she did it, I was a little shocked, but she was so sexy and coaxed me between her legs so seductively, I gave in without much of a struggle. After that it became routine, and I would wait, sometimes not so patiently, for her lover to leave so I could suck his cum from her wet cunt. She introduced me to the joys of licking her to orgasm during these sessions, hugging me and telling me how much she loved me when I made her cum. I would have done anything for her at those moments. The first time she also told me to clean out her asshole, I did so without even thinking about it. Her lover had cum in her ass, and she held it purposely until he left, then hurried into my room and climbed on top of my face and lowered her ass over my mouth. I wasn’t sure what to expect, but I began to tongue her eagerly and was rewarded by a warm trickle of tasty cum mixed with her anal juices. She squirmed and rode my face until I had cleaned her out, then slid back so I could suckle her clit and make her cum. Gina was also a squirter, and if I did a particularly good job servicing her, she would blast my face with a flood of warm pussy juice. I loved those times because I knew I had really pleased her.

When it came to her female lovers, she would sometimes tell me to join them. One of her favorite things to do was to have me tongue them both to orgasm and then play with my (usually) raging hard-on. I wasn’t big (the hormones had seen to that), but I could get hard and stay that way, mainly because I rarely got to cum on my own. Gina forbade me to masturbate. In fact she started that when we were about 13, as soon as I started to have wet dreams. I didn’t want to disappoint her, ever, so I tried very hard to be good. The few times she caught me rubbing myself, she had humiliated me in front of my s****rs by dragging me naked in front of them and making me masturbate for them until I came on the floor. Then she made me lick it up while they all giggled and watched. The problem was, the humiliation excited me as much as anything else, and Gina saw that. My erection didn’t go away, so she took me into one of the bedrooms and slapped and abused my little hard cock until I lost the urge. She told me that I wasn’t to play with myself unless I had permission, and the lesson stuck. Now it was second nature to have her control my orgasms. Sometimes she would let one of her girlfriends play with me and even suck on my cock just to get me to the brink of orgasm and then stop. They would suck each other’s tits and mine and play with their naked cunts while I squirmed just short of cumming watching them tease each other. The fact that I had nice sensitive tits also and looked like a girl made it all the more fun for them. I was just a freaky little boi-toy for them to amuse themselves with.

The worst was when Gina would bring home Viagra samples from work. Those ad warnings about an erection lasting more than 4 hours were like a challenge to her. She would make me take one when she had a girl lover coming over, and the two of them would tease me to an erection by fondling or sucking me, and then see how long they could keep me hard. At times they would edge me like that it all night before they used ice cubes and cold water to make me soft. The sweet agony was something I both dreaded and loved. As familiar as I was with girl pussy by mouth, I very rarely got to stick my hard little cock into one. Gina had let me do it to her once, just so I could see what it was like. She tied me to the bed and then stroked and sucked me hard. She also tied a leather cord tightly around the base of my cock and around my balls to keep me from cumming. She climbed on top of me and had me lick her until she was dripping onto my face. Then she slid back and said, “You may have wondered where you get all that cum to eat, Suzy Slurper. This is what my boyfriends get to enjoy before they shoot their loads into me.” With that she quickly lowered her slick, silky hole onto my tortured, purple cock. It was heaven! As she rose up and down on it, I was amazed at how good it felt. She squeezed herself around me and smiled wickedly as I reacted. “Do you like that, little slut? Good! Don’t get used to it.” She slowly, tantalizingly raised herself off me and laughed at my frustration. “Little gurls like you don’t get to fuck real girls like me. It’s just one of the ways you get fucked,” she said. I wasn’t sure what she meant, but something told me I wasn’t going to have that pleasure again, probably ever.

Over time she refined her games with me. She brought home a plethysmograph, one of those devices that goes around the penis and measures bl**d flow (and sexual excitement). She would put it on me on Tuesday and Thursday nights while we watched porn together. She would try out a variety of different kinks and fetishes and gauge my reaction. That would give her ideas for her next game or games with me. That’s how she decided to make me her Slut Puppy. My reaction to human slave pets on screen was quite pronounced, and the meter started beeping almost immediately when the video started, much to my embarrassment. “So you like the idea of being a little pet, Suzy?” “Yes, Gina,” I said meekly. The more the video went on, the harder I got. Making the slave girl crawl naked outdoors and relieve herself made the meter beep loudly, as did parading the petgirl in front of others and putting her in a cage at night. Gina just smiled her wicked smile and made mental notes – all of which eventually were incorporated into my role as Slut Puppy. I was almost always kept in a cage at night, made to use a litter box in the house or else tied outside in the backyard during the warmer weather and allowed to pee and poop outside. And I was always displayed as a naked pet no matter who came over. Her friends were used to it, and her boyfriends loved her kinky side, so they never failed to tease me and make me do pet tricks for them, laughing at how quickly and how well I obeyed them, and giving me looks of pity when they would kick gently at my caged little cock. I always wore a chastity device when I was Slut Puppy, and usually wore one anyway, especially if I were home alone. Gina didn’t trust that I wouldn’t try to play with myself, and she certainly didn’t want any “accidents” as she called them.

Within a year of Gina getting her job, she had arranged for me to have implants, and I loved the fact that I finally looked much more like a real girl but one with a cock. I didn’t get periods like Gina and her girl friends did, though, and that bothered her. So she decided to make sure I found that time of the month as unpleasant as she did by making me lick her clean every night that she had her period. Sometimes she would make me service one of her girlfriends who was having her period, too, especially if the friend was staying overnight and they wanted to make love to each other. I would be called into Gina’s bedroom and told to “Make her perfect” before and after they played. Gina probably suspected that I didn’t really mind even that. She knew that I would do anything she told me to without question. That’s how she also made me her toilet sometimes – after noticing my obvious reaction (beep-beep-BEEP-BEEPBEEPBEEP) to seeing a lovely naked slave girl being used as a human toilet in a s**t video. Gina really laughed when she saw my reaction to that, and showed me a few more just to make sure I was reacting to the total degradation on screen. If we were out and she had to pee badly, she would usually tell me to squat and open my mouth and relieve herself on the spot. Sometimes those occasions were not so private, and I would be seen acting as her willing receptacle. People would usually just shake their heads and walk quickly past, leaving me feeling a mixture of pride and humiliation – a strange combination but one I reveled in. Just knowing that I pleased my Gina would fill me with pride even if the act was degrading and disgusting by most standards. Sometimes, when she was in a bit of a bitchy mood, she would use my mouth to take a dump in. She knew it really excited me when she did that, and almost for spite she didn’t do it that often. When she did I had to swallow everything that came out of her asshole and lick her clean – no toilet paper and no hands allowed. I didn’t get dinner on those occasions, and she would not want me to sl**p near her because she said my breath “smelled like an outhouse.” She never used me like that in front of her girlfriends, but one time she was telling them about doing it, as I knelt next to them on the floor as Slut Puppy. Her girlfriends were incredulous, and Gina just laughed and said she knew I loved it, as my face got very red. To my utter humiliation, the little bell on the end of my cock cage began to jingle as my cock jerked involuntarily with excitement. “See! Even thinking about eating my s**t gets her hard!” Gina said laughing and pointing at my frustrated erection. “That’s why I don’t do it too often. She likes it too much. I’d end up with dripping dick all over the place,” she said. “And her breath! Whew!” She made a face and her friends both laughed.

Gina finally decided that I should get broken in “Like a real girl,” she said. She had been using butt plugs on me for a long time, and sometimes she would push her dildo collection into my ass to test my reaction. Each one had a name, approximating her different boyfriends’ cock sizes. She would test them out on me before deciding to let whoever it was do her anally. But I was still a virgin to a real cock, both orally and anally. I had consumed gallons of cum over the years, but always as it came oozing out of Gina’s beautiful pussy or asshole and of course, my own. She wanted me to have the “full experience.” “You’re a gurl,” she said, “and you should get fucked like one.” That’s when Suzy the Slut was really born. Gina took me shopping at Hot Topic and got me several very short skirts and skimpy tops that showed a lot of cleavage. She also got some bright lipstick and nail polish, some patterned stockings and some strappy fuck-me-now shoes with 4” heels. “I want guys to practically jump you in a bar,” she said as she did my hair and make-up. I had to admit I looked very hot when she was done. As a final touch, Gina added a thin leather choker/collar around my neck, “Just to give guys something to wonder about,” she said. Gina had decided that rather than submit me to some random guy, she would invite Brad, one of her boyfriends, over and ask him to bring a friend. The friend would not have to know that Gina’s roommate had a cock, even if Brad did. Everyone was looking forward to a fun surprise as the night went on. Brad and Nick showed up at 9. Nick was obviously very pleased to meet his date (me), and we set out for a night of drinking and dancing.

I was always pretty shy, but a few shots of Patron got me in a good if not giddy mood, and Gina kept egging me on to have one more. We stopped short of real inebriation, though, and around midnight got back to the house where Brad and Gina started right in stripping each other down to their underwear. Nick and I watched, Nick smiling and ogling Gina’s gorgeous tits and ass, and I was a little embarrassed by my roommate’s brazen behavior in front of a guest. I was even more embarrassed when she turned to me and said, “OK, Suze, time to show Nick some tricks. Get down on all fours.” Of course I immediately complied without even thinking about what Nick might think. “Your little date is actually quite kinky and full of surprises, Nick,” Gina explained. “I’ve trained her as my Slut Puppy among other things, but she’s also really a virgin when it comes to guy’s cocks. You have the honor of being the first!” Nick’s face must have registered his surprise, but Gina quickly added, “Get those pants down and sit down. She can start with a nice blow job.” At this my heart started racing and my cock started swelling, restrained by the cage I had been wearing all night under my miniskirt and thong. Nick didn’t hesitate, and when he unveiled his cock, Gina’s eyes also got big. He was huge, close to 9 inches and thick as my forearm. I couldn’t help it, I stared, and then I started to salivate. I had never sucked a man’s cock before, and here I was being offered this awesome pole to start on. I was going to be very spoiled! I crawled over to Nick and just looked at his erect cock in front of my face. “Lick it, slut,” Gina commanded, “all over, up and down, and don’t forget his balls.” My tongue started obeying her command, and I was amazed at the texture of his swollen cock. It was soft and hard at the same time, smooth as silk and covered with bulging veins. The head was meaty, and I inhaled his sweaty scent as I thoroughly coated him with my saliva. “OK, enough!” Gina again. “Start sucking, you little whore! Make him big.” Big? I thought? How much bigger can he get? I was soon to find out. I could barely get my mouth around him but I managed to fit him all in my mouth eventually. I had to change my position so I could come down on him from above which meant I was on my knees with my tits hanging above his knees. He wasted no time pulling my bra down and fondling them and tugging at my nipples. I was lost in lust! I had never had a stranger be so intimate with me before, nor had I ever had anything in my mouth like his heavenly cock. The high I was on from being a little tipsy and so turned on made me forget everything except that I wanted to get as much of that solid rod inside me as I could. I nearly choked to death trying to get him as far down my throat as I could. I knew from watching porn with Gina that some girls could swallow huge long cocks and keep them down their throats until they had to come up for air. I wanted to do that too, even though I wasn’t sure I could. I just wanted to devour that cock, to make it part of me, to have it inside me. Nick swelled even bigger, probably adding at least a half inch to the length and an equal amount to his girth. He moaned, and that spurred me on even more. I was making him hot! He found me exciting! Gina and Brad had stopped their own play to watch me do Nick, and they laughed when I gagged and brought up a bunch of goo that dribbled down my chin onto my tits and the floor. “Easy, little gurl,” Gina said. “There’s a lot of night ahead, and if you want him in you that much, you’ve got another option.”

I slowed down a bit, enjoying the way Nick responded when I focused on the head of his cock. I could taste his pre-cum, what seemed like lots of it. Eventually he pushed me back and said, “OK, stop now before I nut on your face. I want to break in the rest of you too. Show me that virgin pussy!” I blinked! I quietly gasped and looked pleadingly at Gina. She just smiled and said to Nick, “She’s just full of surprises tonight, Nick. Sit back and enjoy the show.” To me she said, “OK, bitch, strip! Show Nick what he’s going to get to dip his dick in tonight.” Whether it was the booze or the lust or the impending humiliation of exposing myself to this hot guy or a mix of all three, I slowly stood and started swaying my hips and grinding like a damn stripper. I turned my back on him and flipped my mini up showing him my smooth ass. Slowly and as seductively as I knew how, I slid my thong down over my ass cheeks and let it drop to the floor where I stepped out of it, a little awkwardly, resulting in a laugh from Gina. “You obviously need more practice at this, baby,” she said. Still with my back to Nick I unzipped my mini and took it off. My bra had been pulled down earlier so he could fondle my tits while I sucked him, but now I undid the clasp and took it off and tossed it aside. I was naked except for my thigh high stockings and heels – and my chastity cage which Nick still hadn’t seen. I half turned so he could see some side boob and kept my hands crossed in front of my crotch. I was afraid to let him see me, to show him that I had a cock. Gina said, almost angrily, “Turn around, cunt! Show him what you’ve got!” I did, my face turning bright red. As I turned to face Nick, I slowly moved my hands behind my back, revealing my cockette restrained in its cage. To make matters worse, before we went out, Gina had tied a little red ribbon around the base of my cock and balls, so it looked like a present to be opened.

Nick’s eyes lit up. I didn’t know it but he had a very dominant side, and he also had a thing for t-girls and shemales, although he had never actually had one. Brad knew about Nick’s interest and his domineering nature; that’s one reason why he suggested Nick as my first date to Gina. The other reason was that Nick was really hung, something that Gina didn’t realize until we both saw him for the first time.

“Surprise!” Gina and Brad said almost simultaneously. “Isn’t she something?” Gina asked.

“Something? She’s fantastic!” Nick said with a tone and a look that made me blush. “Brad, you son of a bitch! And Gina! I owe you one!”

“I’ll be happy to collect,” Gina said with a look that told me I wouldn’t be the only one who knew what Nick’s cock felt like as a fuck tool. “Go ahead. She’s all yours!”

Nick wasted no time in stripping off the rest of his clothes. Gina had ordered me onto all fours again, and had me put my head down and my virgin ass up for Nick. “Go easy to start, Nick,” she said. “You’re the little bitch’s first real cock, and you’re pretty damn big for a starter!” The appreciation in her voice was obvious. She handed Nick a bottle of lube and he squirted some onto the crack of my ass and slowly worked in a finger, then two, then three. He seemed to know what he was doing, and I was glad. I also secretly thanked Gina for having gotten me used to big objects in my ass, especially her “Chaz” dildo, named for her most endowed boyfriend/fuck partner. The Chaz was huge, and it usually hurt going in, but once I relaxed it felt wonderful. I guessed that Nick was about the same size, but this was real flesh with muscle behind it. I prayed he would go slow, but I also couldn’t wait to feel him deep inside me. Withdrawing his three fingers, he pushed the head of his enormous organ against my (almost) virgin asshole.

“I’ve used dildos on her, and she’s used to wearing a butt plug,” Gina said, “but she’s never had anything real in her pussy before. I’m sure she’s gonna love it!” She moved so she could watch the expression on my face as Nick slid himself into me. At first I winced. He was SO BIG! Gina was down by my face, her mostly naked body close enough for me to smell her perfume and her own arousal at what was happening in front of her. “Relax, baby,” she cooed to me. “Push out a little like you have to go, and don’t hold your breath.” She stroked my face and caressed my tits. Clearly she wanted me to like this. I did. I fucking loved it. I was finally getting to be a real girl, to have an experience like she had had so many times, to have a man take me, to fuck me, to use me, to cum – in me! Slowly and inexorably Nick slid himself all the way into my boi-pussy. Could I still call it that after this? He moved slowly and carefully at first until he knew I was coating his cock with my own juices. Then he started driving harder and harder. I may have screamed. Once. I know I moaned. A lot. I loved the hardness of him deep inside my soft tunnel, the heat of his throbbing pole against my sensitive tissue. Gina knelt close and kissed me on the lips, ran her tongue into my mouth and whispered how I was so beautiful when I was being fucked. My eyes rolled back in my head. My god! I couldn’t believe something that big could feel so good inside me! I didn’t want him to stop. Please let this go on for hours, I thought. He worked himself in and out of me for what had to be 10 minutes of doggy-style fucking, but then he slowly pulled out of me. No, I screamed mentally! Don’t stop! It was just for a few seconds, though, as he quickly flipped me over on my back and eased himself back inside, up the hilt again. He mouthed my tits and bit my nipples, tugging at them with his teeth. It hurt – a little. It made my crotch come alive with excitement. How could it get any better than this I thought, lost in a daze of lust. I felt like I was outside of myself, like my whole life had been leading up to this moment. Mentally I thanked Gina for all the things she had ever put me through, and I knew I would be her adoring slave forever for this. “Fuck me!” I begged Nick. “Please fuck me! Fuck me hard! Please, please, please fuck me! Don’t stop! Don’t cum! Please keep fucking me!” I begged him. I never wanted to stop. It seemed to go on forever. It was over all too soon. Interesting contradiction.

Of course all good things must come to an end, and eventually this fucking did too. Nick ravaged my pussy with a good 20 minutes or so of steady pumping. His stamina was impressive, especially to Gina who had a lot more experience with guys. Finally he reached the point of no return. He pulled out of me and quickly moved up over my face. “I want you to cum on your face, slut,” he growled. “I want you to remember my cock. To swallow my cum!” With that he spurted onto my face and into my mouth. I don’t remember any load I sucked out of Gina ever being that big. The amount that went into my mouth filled that cavity. His orgasm left a big stringy line of semen across my face that went into my hair and ended at my mouth. I sucked at it and used my fingers to collect the rest before sticking my finger into my mouth and sucking it off. I swallowed it all, loving the slightly salty taste, the smooth and slimy texture. His cock was still hovering over my face, and I pulled him into my mouth and sucked on him, tasting a sweet mixture of his cum and my own ass. I knew that taste. Gina always had me lick her dildos clean after trying them out on me. I loved it. It was sweet and bitter all at the same time, and it was from inside ME! I savored the taste. I didn’t realize it at the time but I had also had an orgasm of my own, such as it was. My semi-erect, frustrated cock had managed to spurt a large amount of fluid into the cock cage where some of it leaked out onto my crotch. Gina noticed it as Nick moved off me to the couch, exhausted and satisfied. “Look at what our little slut did to herself,” Gina teased. “She had a little cummy of her own. You fucked the jizz right out of her, Nick!” Without missing a trick, she wiped it up with her fingers, letting what was in the cage dribble out into her hand. She sniffed at it briefly, smiled wickedly, and then held out her hand to me. “You know what to do, slut gurl,” she said with a sneer. To Nick and Brad she said, “She’s used to this. She’s done it for years.” I obediently licked and sucked her fingers clean, adding the taste of my own orgasm to Nick’s. Then I lay back, my legs spread, my ass feeling the absence of Nick’s big tool. I was happy, but I was done for the night. Gina and Brad had come with her straddling him on the couch while they watched Nick fucking me on the floor. The guys slowly got themselves together, told Gina goodnight, and stumbled out the door.

“That went well,” Gina said as she came back to me. “You were quite the little slut, Suze. I knew you had it in you. Or should I say, I know you had it in you because I watched him put it there. Hahaha! Get up, bitch! Time for bed.” She led me off to her bedroom, but she turned me toward my cage on the floor. “You’re in here tonight, Slut Puppy, in case your little pussy bleeds during the night. Wouldn’t want you to get bl**d and spooge on my clean sheets.” With that she pulled off my shoes and stockings and pushed me gently into the cage. “Goodnight, fucktoy. Sweet dreams! Maybe it will only be a few months until I let you get banged again. Oh, and you did such a good job sucking Nick’s cock tonight that you gave me an idea for a new costume. You’re going to be Fluffy the Cat. You can fluff all my guys when I bring them home. That way they can pay attention to my tits while you’re getting them hard for me with your mouth. They’ll love that.” My cock twitched as she told me that, and she laughed when she saw that. “You like that idea, huh? Good! Fluffy it will be, but when you get up in the morning, it will be Suzy Sissy time.” I hated the idea of that, but I belonged to Gina, so I knew I would be her sissy, her slut, her fluffer, her bitch for as long as she wanted. I hoped it would be forever.

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Posted by scatpetsmaster 1 year ago  |  Categories: Anal, Fetish, Shemales  |  Views: 2207  |  
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made to be his gurl

After waiting tables for a good 6 months, I had finally got myself clear and could maybe get myself back to California. But I wanted to get there with some money in hand, so to save the air fair I thought it would be fun to share an the ride with someone or ones. I put an ad on Craig’s list for a ride share.

I got about 4 responses and thought I had better meet with um to see if I could deal with a 4 day trip. The second guy that rumbled up was a long haul trucker, with a sl**per cab. He told me that he’s just got back from a slow go thru Texas and was about to go back same way and could really use the company.

It was good enough for me, and looks like all I had to do was keep him awake. But something in his eyes made me excited to be in the cab next to him. We agreed to move out in about 12 hours after he showered up and got a new trailer of stuff to haul.

So that night, as I was telling my roomates goodbye over a couple beers, I got a text from him. He said “make sure you smell good” I asked my roomy Jenn for some stuff that would hold out for the 4 day trip. Texted him back that she was going to set me up, then the retext was even more fun. “& shave all that too” Wow, so I had Jenn show me how to wax, ouch! Once done I told him via digital comunication that his gurl was getting prettier.

“get your mani & pedi good” so I pix’d him a picture of my toes. I had Jenn do um up in burgundy, she thought this was too much fun. Just before he texted me good night, I was also instructed to have my ass flushed out and clean. I did it with hot water and Jenn’s douche bottle, it took a good 30 mins before I was totally clear. I left him a message that I was all good and would be waiting for him to roll up tomorrow morning.

With my 4 boxes and carry on size suit case sitting by the sidewalk, his air brakes told me I was his, and as he loaded every thing up in the trailer for me, I just watched as I knew that I was locking a good piece of my manhood back there. He got the drivers side door for me and told me to get in first. I did as told, once on the highway he told me to put on his girlfriends panties and camisole. He thought I was cute and laughed as I adjusted the wig he’s tossed over. A couple of bumps had my lip stick a little off target, but once done, I was just about as easy on the eyes as my roommate Jenn, just a little thinner.

The afternoon was spend at a truck stop, gas’n up and having me follow him into the store so his friends could check me out. I got some looks from the older woman behind the cash registar, but anyone that knew him just knodded and either slapped my now hot shorts covered ass or padded him on the back. I never said a word.
I sat next to him in the booth, he ordered for both of us. I just had soup.

Before getting back in the cab he took me to the bathroom and had me open my ass for his finger to inspect if I was still fresh and clean. I insisted that I was, but his man hands got all up in there. He then made me smell um as I was still holding my ass open. Good. Then he put um back in and told me I was a good gurl, and had done a nice job shaving my ass to be like a girls.

Climbing in the cab ahead of him prompted deep honk from a buddies air horn. But I new I was his only. I just stay’d quite and cute, I knew I would soon be more than just the eye candy. After a solid 600 miles he pulled off for the night. It was a quite rest stop with other trucks night lights on, engines running. He locked his doors and told me to get in bed behind him, I got semi naked and waited under the covers.

He took his time getting back from the bathroom, I was pretty excited about the idea of sl**ping with a big strong man that had just made me his gurl. I was completely hard when he climb back into the sl**per with me. He stroked my legs, and massaged my curvy butt as I wiggled into his touch. I reached out for his dick and got my hands all up in his boxers before airing it out. It was a good 8 inches. That made me feel like even more of a girl as mine was only 6.5. He continued to feel my hairless chest and squeeze my lips with just his fingers. I was owned, and desired.

Finally layed down next to me, rough, smelled like a man, I got the sheets over us both before he just held me tight from behind. I felt his hard on nicely fit itself up between my cheeks. I wiggled back into him, but he just washed off to sl**p. I layed in this arms for a good 20 mins before accepting that he was in charge and I could only temp him so much. I sl**p too, like a baby.

The next morning he had me blow his wood. I knew that’s what I would want, so I just let him keep his eyes closed and I got near the end of the bed. I used both hands to get his balls all massaged and firm before lowering my head over this dick that is driving me to Californina. I went slow, I listened to him mown and writhe with my sucking. Licking his ball really made me understand what it felt like to be a girl, his girl. But he told me he was going to cum, I never backed out. I had him explode in my mouth, I tickled his balls softly as he went soft, I only used my tounge a little cause I could see he was extra senitive. But he told me how good it was and handed me a damp clean wash cloth, and I made my man comfortable.

The next couple states were special, I watched out and put my feets on this dash, sometimes on his legs. He massaged them, had be get on the trucks floor sometimes to just have my head next to his lap. He shifted around me, but I felt safe. He would get the door for me whenever we stopped, going into the ladies room by myself was fun. I would always check my stuff to make sure I was daisy fresh back there. I told him once, that I would need another douche bottle, and he had the cashier ring it up along with whatever else I wanted. I got myself about 7 bucks in candy. He dropped down a medium size butt plug that he had found, me standing there in tennis shoes and stockings really made me feel like his slut.

That night at the rest stop, I let him know how good of a man he’d been to me by lubing myself up even more after he took out that butt plug I been sitting on for a bumpy 600 miles. I was in his arm again, and before I got my hands around that 8 inch dick, I made sure I was all clean, I even let him smell my fingers this time. He didn’t need a condom as I had never done this before, and I didn’t think he would get me pregnant. He whispered in my ear that this was only his 3rd gurl. I closed my eyes and backed my ass into that dick. I felt it slide past my anus, he stopped me. He reached around to make sure I was hard. Then he got his teeth on my ear, and a finger in my mouth. He moved in more, very slow. He waited for me to push back, and I did at my own pace. Before I knew it he was balls deep in me and I reached back to feel his sack just about next to mine. I looked over my back and shook my head for him to fuck me.

He got his hand on both my hips now, and plowed me like I was the only thing in the world. I gave him all I had, I moaned and thrusted my ass into his pelvis. I needed to know he was happy with his girl and I had him get up behind me on the bed. I told him to really pound me good. That slamming and the sound of his dick coming in and out of my ass was too much for me, and I came all over the sheets. He stopped when then happened, then gave me two good thrusts and dropped his whole weight on top of me and cream-pied my ass. I felt his dick pulse and throb for a good 30 seconds before going soft and asl**p inside of me.

I like him on top of me missionary style, the next morning he had be race out to the bathroom and empty his piss bottles. But when I got back he’d made the bed and asked me if I could take another quick buttfucking before we got going. This time with him looking down on me and my hard-on I was just so turned on with my little painted toe nails all on his hairy chest, that I came with out having to even touch myself. He shot his load all over my asshole, then worked it in with his fingers.

At the last stop before L.A. We took a shower together. There was a rule about only one person in the rented showwer at a time, but he didn’t care. I told him that I needed to clean up back there, and he took his shower as I poked around and flush myself out. As he shaved in the mirror he watched me soap up and down. With the door locked and towels all over the floor, he opened up my ass and rimmed me for about 10 mins before lay’n down and having me ride him. He only tugged my balls a little, and I bounced on him like pogo stick, but I shot my load so far that some go on his face and he told me to lick it off, as I did, he gave me a quick kiss, then a slap on the ass. He got me face down on the floor, with my ass arched up, then he just had about 10 more pumps and I was seeded again. He massaged my clean back with his dick still in me. As he got soft, I reached back and pulled him to my lips. He put his finger in my mouth, I looked up and then he got off. I wheel around and took his soft cum covered dick all down my throat. He pinched my nose holes and I had to gag it up, but it was fun. He tasted like a guy that liked me, it was fucking hot!
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Posted by bucketface 3 years ago  |  Categories: Anal, Gay Male, Shemales  |  Views: 2169  |  
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MEETING THE NEW GURL

Well this happened to me about 10 years ago i was still dressing when ever i could you know shaved body no hair anywhere i'd put on a waist cincher (tie-up corset) gave more hips and smaller waist also added to my tits with inserts and pushup bra with nude stockings, tong, micro mini skirt, with a loose silk blouse and 4 inch heels i was almost passable add make-up and you couldn't tell me from a tall girl anyway i went off to one of our many locations for gays, t/v, t/s, c/d and lesbian bars you know northpark and hillcrest of san diego. it was a saturday night and the place was already buzzing everybody was there so i went to the back by the bar where the dance floor was got a bench along the wall. there were other gurls i knew and we were checking out the hot guys and gurls that were there anyway after a drink or two it got interesting i was watching this lady she was very hot and sexy not very tall but boy did she have tits and with the outfit she was wearing they looked real she was kind of looking around like she was trying to reconise someone we made eye contact and she smiled and with her mouth said hi from across the dance floor i said hi and gave her sign if she wanrted to dance she movied her head up and down saying yes so we met on the dance floor because of my 4 inch heels i was almost a foot taller than she was, but she fit just right and i could feel her titis just below mine she almost put her head against my tits so i put my head on top of hers, so we danced for the whole set and than we went over to get her bag and went over to where i had been sitting we she didn't talk much other than to say that i was a big gurl, i said that she was just fine and i comented on her tits she said the were almost real but felt real and she liked that she was a real transexual and loved to live that way she said that she came by the club every once in a while and dance for a while and maybe take a gurl home with her so i said i was available she said she could see that and was very happy with what she saw. we danced another set she keeped opening her legs and let me get in very close to her i could feel her pushing her croch up against my leg and i could bearly feel her cock against my leg i started to get very hot and i could feel my cock trying to get hard in my tong. at about 11:30 pm she said if i wouid join her at her place that it wasn't far so we took my car and drove to her house which was just north of the park on the other side of the freeway. we got to her house i parked my car in her driveway and we went in it was a very nice house large with a living room, den, dinning room, and kitchen and kitchenet with a small bathroom down stairs and up stairs there was three bedrooms, and two bathrooms she took me into the livingroom and poured us some drinks we started to hugh and kiss with everthing we had and it took us a good 20 minutes before we came up for air by this time i had her blouse off and was starting to suck on her tits she was moaning she said suck my tits and i didn't have tobe told twice i sucked first one while i played with the other she worked her hands around back of my skirt and took it off she also slipped me out of my blouse she wispered you are very beautiful i love big gurls i went down to her panties and slipped them off her and started to suck on her thinny cocklet she just moaned somemore i grabbed her legs and moved them up to her shoulders so i could get to her brown asshole and began to suck lick and eat out her asshole she was shaking all over while i ate her her little cocklet was very hard but not much bigger but i made her cum anyway i keeped eat out her asshole and she said to me between moans of pleasure to fuck her so i did i was so hard the when i slipped my cock into her asshole she almost screamed she said fuck me hard so i did and we must of fuck for maybe 10 minutes i couldn't hold back for long i was so horny and she was so hot and sexy so i keeped pumping in and out and finally started to cum she screamed at me to cum in her mouth so i pulled out and stuck my cock into her mouth and she suck me off it felt so good that i lost all control i was going nuts she keeped on sucking me even after the last dropps came out she just keeped on sucking me very softly and slow she than worked down to my ball and really gave them a soft and hot sucking and finally she got down to my asshole and she suck me until i was hard again she said to hold that postition for a minute she went upstairs and was back about 3 minutes later with this 12 inch long and 3 inch in diamiter big dildo it had a vibertor so she smiled and said i think you can take this big gurl and i almost came just looking at it she had some lube and really lubed up my asshole and this dildo she switched it on. Very gentle started to insert it into my ass hole which because it had so much lube on it it just slipped in but it filled my ass up and made me even hornier i could feel it all the into my throat it just felt great and has it vibrated in my ass i started to cum and this time she wasn't touching my cock neither was i but i came gallons it was amasing she keeped on pushing it in and out of my ass hole i keeped getting hotter and hotter i finally grabbed her and pushed her onto her belly with dildo still stuck in my ass, i fucked her again in the ass until i came again wow that was great we kind of laid there me on top of her for a while until finally she said i think we need to clean up so i rolled off her she got up put out her hand and said follow me so we went upstairs. Thats another story i hoped you liked this one because when i lived it i couldn't belive all the fun we had. let me know what you think.... Continue»
Posted by jackguns 4 years ago  |  Categories: Anal, Hardcore, Shemales  |  Views: 1042  |  
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Bi-Boy turned to Sub-Gurl

When I was young, my friend & I started to play the "I dare you" game which quickly evolved from looking at each others privates, to touching, to licking, to sucking. We would take turns sitting in a swivel chair in the middle of the room while the other sucked our cock for one minute intervals. Surprisingly I enjoyed sucking his cock just as much & if not even more than having mine sucked! And I could tell he didn't because he was just doing it so I would do it back, plus I would go well over the minute time and not even care, but he would stop right on the mark. Because I really enjoyed it and I would suck him longer, he would soon say "Oh my god that feels so good, please don't stop!" So I would gladly keep sucking until his throbbing cock shot loads of hot cum down my throat. After swallowing his cum I would go off into the bathroom and it would only take me a few stokes to cum so hard myself. Although we both felt awkward afterward, I would tell him not to feel weird because we were both doing it. The next level for me was to dabble in girls clothes. One day when no one else was home except me and my "play friend", I told him to wait here until I called him. Then I went in the other room & stripped down naked putting on nothing but high heels and a fur coat. I felt so naughty, nervous, kinky & slutty standing there with my rock hard cock rubbing up against the full length fur coat. Then I dimmed the lights and said "If you're horny, then come on in". Without hesitation he came in and I walked up dropped to my knees & undid his jeans. I began sliding his thick manly cock in and out of my mouth but instead of sucking him quietly like I used to, I was moaning each time I slid my mouth toward the base of his cock. I know he felt the added passion from me and in no time at all he was holding the back of my head while thrusting & moaning with each load of cum that shot down my throat. Since then I have fully dressed in secret and have often fantasized about being a total cock slut for a night. Though we grew apart shortly after that, I continued to fantasize about more encounters. Here is one of my favorite fantasies: I went back to visit him one day to see if we were still friends, only this time I was wearing thigh highs, garters & a corset under my clothes. I tell him I will never tell anyone about our "fun" and that we can just go our own ways and that's cool. He says he feels too guilty after he does it, but no matter how hard he tries he just can't stop because it feels so good. I tell him I understand as I notice his cock growing in his pants. I look down at his bulge & say "do you want me to take care of that for you, one last time?" He closes his eyes and says "Please yes, just this last time!" I take care of him and like before go into the bathroom to finish myself off, only this time I strip down to my girly clothes and finish myself off. It's so kinky being dressed so slutty in my friends house after just sucking his cock dry. After finishing I get dressed and he is no where to be found, so I just let myself out. The next day I get a call from his father asking if I would like to work for him in his warehouse this coming summer. I say sure and he says he will pick me up after school for the job interview. He picked me up the next day in his van and it smelled a bit funny in there. "What's that smell" I asked & he said some paint remover had spilled in his toolbox. Then he shocks me by saying "I know what you were doing with Ken", I just stared straight ahead and did not know what to do. I have cameras throughout the house and I saw everything. "Don't tell my parents" I blurted out! "I will do anything you want, just please don't tell my parents!" We didn't even look at each other, he just reached out his hand and said put this on. It was a blindfold and since out of embarrassment I did not want to look him in the eye, I quickly put the blindfold over my eyes & he asked me again, so you'll do anything I want as long as I don't tell anybody, right? I nervously answered yes. He then pulled the van over somewhere & shut off the engine. He led me to the back of the van and told me to kneel down. I was very nervous to say the least as he says, now take a deep breath, close your mouth and sniff in as much as you can through your nose. I did as he said and realized it was that strange smell but much stronger. Within seconds I felt unbelievably relaxed and high. I felt his hands on the back of my head pulling it towards him & then felt the tip of his cock in my mouth. Yes, that's what you want, don't you? You want some more cock don't you? He asked. Yes, I mumble. Call me sir he insisted. Yes sir, I replied. He continued to coach me on, adding that I was going to be his little fuck slut to use as he pleases. He gave me more of the stuff to inhale and I went back into that total state of submissive arousal once again. I devoured his magnificent cock and before long was holding both sides of my head so that my ears were covered and all I could hear was the slushing sound of his cock going in & out of my mouth. Then he filled my mouth with his hot cum and and I swallowed every drop. He kept his cock in my mouth until it ceased throbbing and started to soften. He then said I was a good slut & that tomorrow to start my new job I would need to get off the bus near his work after school and go straight to his warehouse. That night I jerked off at least 3X thinking about what happened and imagining what might happen in the future. After school the next day I showed up at his warehouse as requested and nervously walked inside to be greeted by a hot receptionist. She knew who I was & said she was told to show me the ropes. The office was nothing to look at for sure and she unlocked a door with a keypad and led me upstairs. Now upstairs was a whole other story... Unbelievable room with a whole wall of windows overlooking the huge storage warehouse down below. There was a big screen TV, full bar, king size bed, couches, dining room table, kitchenette, pool table, plush carpet, you name it & they had it! You like, she asked? Absolutely, I responded. Well good because this is where you will be working she stated. Master told me that you were his now, is that true? Um yes, I replied sheepishly. Don't worry she said, I will be taking good care of you so that you can be the very best at your job. Um what will I be doing Mrs.? Tress, you may call me Miss Tress. And your new name will be Danni, Danni Neels understood? Yes Miss Tress, I replied. Good then let's see here as she looks at her tablet, okay according to Master I am to make you into the hottest little suck & fuck slut ever and have you ready to service all your clients. My stomach dropped and I was in total shock. No worries she said, I know you are going to love your job and your new look, as she walked away saying now take off all your clothes and follow me into the bathroom. "But" is all that came out of my mouth and she was already turned around and in front of me. It states here that you will comply with everything I demand or we were given permission by you to tell everyone how you want to be a little cock slut. So undress now and just do as I say! To me there was absolutely no choice, so I stripped naked and followed her into the huge bathroom. She looked me up and down and let out an Mmmmmmm, this is going to be so much fun. Lay down here she said. It was a massage type table and without wasting a moment she was lathering me up and shaving my balls, ass & arm pits. Here, take a whiff of this & I did so then realizing it was the same stuff Master had given me. I was immediately relaxed and quickly got a stiffie as she fondled me to get a close shave. Feeling better I see, she teased. She told me to rinse off in the shower and lay back down with my ass in the air. I did and she gave me another whiff and I completely relaxed and felt something enter my ass. She said I am now giving you an enema to clean you out and from now on when referring to your ass you must only call it your pussy-ass, got it? Yes Miss Tress. She gave me a few enemas and left the room each time I had to expel & then told me to scrub up real good in the shower. After getting out of the shower she told me to get dressed and pointed to the clothes on the table. She said don't worry I am going to make up that pretty face and give you a whig so no one will ever know who you are when you are working. She helped me into the black thigh highs, corset with garters, high heel shoes, a black mini-skirt, pink satin panties and even pink press on finger nails. Then she sat me down facing me with her make-up kit, gave me another whiff to relax me and started to go to work. She pinned my hair so it was close to my head and placed a long dark head of wavy hair on my head. When she was finished she handed me a mirror and said "well what do you think?" I was completely shocked at how fucking hot I was, I wanted to fuck me! Wow I answered, thank you Miss Tress! You're welcome Danni, now your first client is going to arrive soon, so listen up. Your clients will arrive through the same door we came in, except they have an outside door code so they can come in discretely. On their way up the stairs they will pick out an eye & nose mask to conceal their identity. When they knock you will greet them and simply be the slut you have always yearned to be. You will do everything they ask except they must wear a condom if they want to fuck your tight little virgin pussy-ass, got it? Um, yes Miss Tress, I replied as I swallowed so nervously. Oh and I will leave a bottle of that sniff stuff open so the whole room will make you feel good. And I will be watching from this little room's 2 way mirror in case you get in any trouble, just scream help and I will come to the rescue... But only if you are in real danger, got it? Got it, I reply. Before I could ask any questions there was a knock at the door. Oh my gosh I said, is that... She confirmed yes, that is your first client sweetie. Now go and have fun you hot little whore, as she smacked me on my butt cheek and closed herself in her room. I walked over to the door glancing at my hot self in the mirrors as I walked by them, feeling so nervous yet oh so happy with how hot I looked. I turned the knob and a big burly guy walks in and gives me a kiss on the cheek. He held my hand and twirled me around saying my, my, my you are fine! Why thank you, I replied. He was dressed in a nice suit and was wearing a white nose/eye mask so I could only see his mouth. He said well why don't we get a drink & get to know one another? Of course, I say as he e****ts me over to the bar. He pours 2 whiskeys and raises them up to toast, "to us" he says. I cheers him and he asks now do you mind unbuckling my pants and giving my lonely cock some needed attention with that beautiful mouth of yours? I take a big swig of whiskey and move in to unbuckle his pants. As I am fumbling with his belt and zipper, he leans down and starts to kiss me on the lips. I am in shock as it never occurred to me that guys would want to kiss me! He was mumbling how hot I was as his pants dropped to the floor and I immediately went to my knees and took his thick cock between my lips. Oh yes baby that's it, suck it you little cock slut. Suck it good! I was moaning going as deep as I could and looking up at him for his approval. That's it get me nice and hard so I can fuck you. Do you want me to fuck your little ass? You'd like that wouldn't you? Oh yes, I want you to fuck my tight pussy-ass, I replied. I couldn't believe what was happening, yesterday I was just a horny boy touching a friend and today I am a hot fucking slut guryl, pleasing some strangers cock for money and loving it! He then fully undressed and sat down on the couch and guided me on my knees beside him. Then he put one hand on the back of my cock-sucking head and I felt his other hand lubing my asshole with his finger. It felt so fucking good having his cock in my mouth while my hole was being massaged. His finger slowly slid inside my tight hole and I was breathing heavily and moaning with enjoyment. He then handed me a condom and told me to put it on him. I placed it over his engorged cock head, slowly rolling it down his 7 inch shaft. There was lube on every table that I hadn't even noticed until now and he sat back on the couch and said now get it nice and lubed up. I slid my now guyrly finger-nailed hands up and down his thick condom covered cock and he grabbed me by my waist saying come here girl, and guided me so that my knees were straddled on either side of his waist and with the tip of his manly cock at the entrance of my waiting pussy-ass. Then he reached over and took a big sniff of that good stuff and then held it in front of my nose for me. He smiled big watching as I took an extra long sniff, and then said "now why don't you slide down onto my big hard cock". I reached down and guided the tip of his cock into my tight hole, waiting to get used to the intrusion. Then I started to slide down further and further and I could not believe the feeling. Quickly realizing that the only thing I wanted was this mans entire cock balls deep inside my pussy-ass. I had my arms on each of his shoulders and I was breathing so heavy from his cock intrusion. My head was leaning back in ecstasy as his cock was all the way inside me, then I leaned forward and we were face to face. Again he inhaled more stuff and gave more to me. At that moment I became a complete and total cock-slut. I felt so good and full of cock, he was holding my waist guiding me up and down on his long manly cock. Then he once again kissed my open mouth, except this time I welcomed his tongue as yet another intrusion into my yearning slut self. We were full-on making out and fucking hot and heavy. Moaning and groaning and grinding. If it wasn't for all the pre-cum oozing out of my dick, then I would have forgot I even had one! I was in fucking heaven and so was he. We both wanted more... I wanted more cock & he wanted deeper inside of my warm pussy-ass. So he re-arranged us so that I was kneeling on the floor with my upper body on the couch, and he made his way around behind me. At this point my pussy-ass was so used to the intrusion that I actually felt empty awaiting re-entry. He grabbed my hips as I felt his marvelous cock re-enter me and proceed to go even deeper than before thanks to our new position. He kept fucking faster and faster to the point that I couldn't feel or think of anything but his huge cock ravishing my virgin pussy-ass. I was then actually screaming with each thrust "Oh my god fuck me, yes fuck me, fuck me deep!" At that he reached forward and grabbed my wrists and I his, so he was now pulling me as deep and thrusting as hard as possible and pre-cum was now continuously dripping from the tip of my gurl-cock like that of a leaking faucet. He tells me he is getting close to cumming and asks "Do you want to finish me off with your mouth, do you want to swallow my hot load of cum? Oh yes, I reply "I want to taste you!" So he pulls out and proceeds to sit on the couch in front of me. Remaining on my knees on the floor between his legs, I take his engorged cock into my gurly pink lipped mouth and squeeze the very base of his shaft, while I try to give the best head of my life. He takes one last big sniff of the popper stuff and once again holds it for me saying this will open your throat more. Then he pulls my mouth back to his cock and coaches me the whole time, which I enjoy oh so much... Oh yes, your hot little mouth feels so good... That's it, take that cock deep in your mouth you little cock-slut... You're going to make me cum so hard... Here it comes, and then he grabbed either side of my head controlling the speed and depth of my mouth on his engorged cock. I was moaning with pleasure and surprise from the now more f***ed intrusion as he yells yes, oh fuck yes as each shot of hot cum erupts into and down my throat. Some cum oozes out of my mouth and down his throbbing shaft and I continue to lick his balls and up and down his shaft and suck him again repeating over and over until his cock is licked completely clean. Then while sitting back on the couch he puts his knees together and instructs me to sit on them straddling his legs and to stroke my cock and cum on his now soft cock. I do as he says and my cock is so hard from having experienced such an amazing time. Sitting on his legs I look up to see my hot slutty self in the mirror and he gives me another hit of poppers to sniff. He grabs my balls and pulls down on them and leans forward forcing his tongue in my mouth. My head is spinning from arousal and he tells me to look in his eyes when I cum on his cock. I feel a rush in my balls like never before and shoot porn star loads all over his cock. "Now clean all your hot cum off my cock with your beautiful mouth again" he mumbles as he is sipping at his whiskey. You are a great little slut, and I can't wait to have you again. I finish cleaning his cock with my mouth and he gives me a 50 dollar bill. I thank him and he heads out the door. My mistress comes out of the door clapping and congratulating me on my first customer... Then she says now sweetie take a shower you have one hour before your next customer, who is looking forward to spending time with you, the slutty red headed school gurl! I make my way to the shower & notice my new school-gurl clothes & wig waiting for me... It's going to be a long fucking night & that's a good thing!... Continue»
Posted by Dannineels 2 years ago  |  Categories: Anal, First Time, Gay Male  |  Views: 1853  |  
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t-gurl/shemale at straight "singles dance&quo

ok....so if u don't know, a t-gurl is what is commonly called a shemale.....but tgurl is preferred by us gurls. anyway, my true story revolves around a singles club in a city in ohio that gets together at the end of every month and they have about 300 people that show up, hang out, dance and socialize. well, three of us t-gurls decided we'd go and see what it was like. since we look pretty good nobody guessed who we were and so we just set about enjoying ourselves by having some drinks and doing some dancing. as the night went on men began coming over to our table and asking us to dance......which was nice and quite fun. after a while we realized that nobody knew what was going on.......and while that was good we also knew we had to be cautious. later, as the last few dances(slow ones of course) were underway, a nice and good looking guy i had danced with twice came back to our table and asked if i would dance a couple of slow-dances with him.......i accepted. while we were dancing he proceeded to ask me about one of my gurlfriends.......he said "is that one friend of yours a little "different"? i asked him what he meant and he replied "well, is she a 'he' as well"? i kind of giggled and asked him what he really believed......to which he said "well, i don't know......but i'm kind of wondering". at that point, he froze and stopped instantly. he looked at me and said "what about you.........are you"?? again, i giggled a bit and asked him what his guess was. he said "you're definitely a woman.............yea, definitely". i said "ok.......then i am". he stopped again and said "i'm right........right"? to which i said......."honey, if it matters to you i'll tell you the truth.......if you really want to know that is". he snuggled back up to me and we kept dancing to the slow music. this was really getting interesting now.......because he has a suspicion but it was clearly turning him on......i could totally feel him bulging through his pants against me as we slow-danced. finally, the intense tension was too much for me and i leaned back and said "do u want to know"? and he smiled and said "yes.......is that ok"? i said "sure".......i then leanded in and encouraged him to put his hands on my hips and i pulled in close to him and whispered in his ear......."i'm a tgurl.....what some men call a shemale". right then his breathing picked up and he began running his hands around on my hips and his bulge was really throbbing........i was very turned on by him and i think he knew it. because the dance floor was full and it was fairly dark in the hall we were in i decided to take another chance......i asked him if he wanted to kiss me. he leaned back from me just a bit, put a hand on my cheek and leaned forward and kissed me open mouth very, very tenderly for about a minute while taking the other hand off of my hips and rubbing it over my breasts. it was driving me wild. for me it was a success. i had told the truth and he accepted the situation and his involvement in it for what it was......a genuine erotic moment not to be forgotten. after the dancing, he walked back over to where his friends were.....and they walked over to him immediately because they had seen what the two of us had done. i have to surmise that he then told them about my status because suddenly their mouths all dropped to the floor and they looked in my direction...........i loved it and used the opportunity to have a little more fun as i waved to them, kissed the open palm of my hand and blew them a kiss as i walked away shaking my sexy ass as i went. i know where to find these guys if i ever want round two to happen. which makes me wonder.....do they look around the room every time they go wondering if that will be the nite i reappear and they can take turns dancing with me........or maybe take me out to the car and really make a memory to enjoy.......mmmmmm. wanna try a t-gurl now fellas????... Continue»
Posted by michiganTgurl 4 years ago  |  Categories: Fetish, Taboo  |  Views: 1614  |  
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Me dressed as a Gurl

this happened about 25 years ago when i could half way pass i went to this night club for crossdresser, transexuals and transvestites west of balboa park one thursday night it wasn't has busy has on a friday or week end but there was a nice crowd mustly crossdressers a few trannys it was not to late about 8:30pm the company was fine mainly playing pool and looking around some good conversation us gurls we in back the guys were in front at the bar checking us out i was dressed to kill had on black 4" spiked heels with mesh stocking to my teights with a garter belt and black thong black butt length skirt with a white satin blouse with a black pushup bra with silicon inserts a black wig down to my shoulders and a good make up job done by a friend of mine anyway i was shooting pool wiith a couple of over gurls and each time i made a shot you could take a good look at my ass so it was quite a show. there was and older gentleman buying drinks for us gurls to see who would go over and sit with him at the bar when it was my turn for the invite i walked over and thanked him for the drink with a little pick on the chick he said your welcum why don't you sit with me i sid O K but not a the bar so he took my hand and led me over to one of the booths along the wall. we sat and he introduced himself has sam and he was in san diego on business that the taxi driver recomended this place to see some action i gave him my name as veronica that i was a local gurl that i loved to dress he said i was just what he was looking for if i would return with him to his hotel so we could be more confortable i thught about and later said yes that he knew what he was getting and than he reached over and grabbed my cock and said yes i want you to eat mine and let me fuck you in the ass and he said maybe he would suck my cock in return well after that we headed out the door and got a taxi back to his hotel which was only about a mile away we went in through the lobby over to the elevator and road it up to his room where as soon has he closted the door he grabbed me and kiss me very hard on the lips his tougue went into my mouth i could taste him real good he was really horny i hugged hime for what seemed like about 10 minutes i could feel his cock pushing into my belly it was so hard so got his zipper opened and started to jack him off we finally broke off the kiss and he pushed my head down to his cock so i could suck his beautiful 8" cock that was as hard as a rock i started licking all around his head it tasted a little salty but good and clean i keeped on sucking hopping to get him to cum when he says lets take off our closes you down to your tong and garter belt and me naked so we did he wasn't bad he was about 6' 4" tall but he had a very nice cock almost 8" and about 21/2" in dia. he had pepper gray hair and was in good shape some love handles but thats ok suntanned nice white butt so i went down on him again but this time he moved around so he could suck my cock a little form the moans and the movement of his hipps i think he was getting hot and from the way he was sucking my cock he was almost there i pulled away and said in my sexest voice let fuck i got a condom out and unrolled it on to his cock wi9th my mouth, he laided me on my back raised up my legs so he could ram his cock into my gurl pussy it hurt a little at first than it alomost always does when i start to get fucked but has he slide his cock all the way in it started to make me very horny has he fuck me in and out first slow but than i said youi can fuck me harder it won't hurt me that much so he fucked me a little harder after a few minutes he was going a mile a minute which made me even harder and hotter we were now sweatting really good and he keeped pound into my ass for all he was worth i was in heaven i could feel his cock getting harder and bigger as he pumped away in my ass than he said i'm going to cum i'm going to cum i said go ahead all the into my ass please i screamed at him harder and faster please do it more than i felt him start to shoot his load deep in my ass it was so good that i could feel my cock start to pump out a lot of heavy cream between us the stickyness made even hornier i just couldn't stop he must of cum 5 or 6 times in my ass he laid on top of me for a bit than started to get off i said wait a minute you feel so good like that so we stayed that was until his cock poped out on its own. this story goes on later into the night leave me a coment if you want to read more thanks... Continue»
Posted by jackguns 4 years ago  |  Categories: Anal, Shemales  |  Views: 842  |  
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The Making of a Gloryhole Gurl Part 2

Making of a Gloryhole Gurl! Part 2
By Kristy

I wasn’t sure where she went, but I lost contact with her after a couple months. All the bars and all the prostitutes never seem to get me off the way Christina did. I would cruise the streets for hours hoping to find her and go home without doing anything. My life without this very special gurl was depressing and went on like this for years.
Then a few years ago I heard about a local park where guys would cruise for sex. Wait a minute I’m not gay! But it had me thinking maybe I did want to suck her cock! And after too many nights thinking about it, I drove down to the park. I had on black spandex bike pants and a white tank top and my tennis shoes. After getting up my nerve I walked down the path and around to the caves. Several guys were in one of the openings and you could almost see one of them kneeling in front of the other two. Next thing I know he waves me over!
I walked up as the other two had their pants unzipped and down around their knees, and he was holding one cock and sucking on the other cock. When I got close he reached for my already hardening cock, rubbing thru my spandex bike shorts. I couldn’t help notice how good he was at giving the other guy a blowjob, Wow I used to do that. Suddenly I leaned over and took the other guys cock in my mouth, I just about dropped to my knees in front of him. His cock was not smooth like Christina’s and it tasted different, but still it was a human who me in my way could give pure pleasure too.
It wasn’t long before one of my trips to the park changed me again. I was cruising the caves and found a green Victoria Secrets Teddy; it was made of satin and emerald green. I picked it up and quietly walked back pretty far into one of the caves. I had my bike shorts on and t-shirt, but simply had to slip the satiny teddy on. I removed my shirt and slid it on, it felt sooo sexy. I was standing in the teddy and didn’t like the look of the bike shorts on my legs so I took them off.
I didn’t even notice till the last minute that someone was close by, and by the time I heard the click a flashlight makes. Caught! Instead of grabbing my clothes and running I froze. He kept walking closer, shining the light away from my face to the ground but still looking me over. Soon I heard the sound of a zipper and saw him pulling down his pants, as he fumbled with his light. He wanted me to blow him, ok I thought. Soon I was in front of him licking and sucking his cock. He started talk to me saying, hey little missy suck that cock. I kept thinking why he called me missy but I kinda liked it.
Then he started calling me a little slut, telling me I ought to put some lipstick on. I immediately started thinking of her again. I wasn’t long before I was trimming my body hair and shaving my beard and moustache off. I began to look for lingerie stores to secretly buy thighs like Christina wore. I found fishnets in the summer could cover a little leg hair, and finally I went to the d**g store and bought makeup. When it got close to Halloween I bought a cheep wig. This whole process took me through a whole year.
I started going to the park and parking in a secluded spot and when someone cruised me, I would get out of my car and walk to the caves to give him a blowjob. Well that was about to change. One day one guys I had serviced before followed me to the caves. I really liked sucking his cock, as it was the only other cock that I had seen shaved since Christina. I was just beginning to feel his cock growing hard in my mouth when he began to talk so sexy to me. “Oh missy I want to fuck you, your so hot you slut don’t you want me to fuck you! I was hard and sucking his very nice cock. Without thinking I said yes. I told him I’d never been fucked before and he said he’d take care. Soon I was bending over a small opening and he was kneeling behind me licking at my ass. It was incredible; I wanted his cock to fill me. I was so turned on and when the first of his fingers slid into me I knew what I needed.
He was gentle and had me lubricated well, but it actually it took three times before I could relax enough to let him enter. The whole time he talked to me saying what a sexy little slut I was, and slowly entering me deeper. It wasn’t long before his cock was buried deep inside. He was slowly sliding back and forth till we found a steady rhythm. I began to feel his hips, and was happy to know that I had all of him inside me. He kept on talking to me, Oh baby I love your puss its so tight you little slut. Come on slut tell me how you like getting your puss fucked! Soon I was telling him to fuck me harder, pushing my ass back to meet his his thrust. You could hear the smack as he drove into my ass, and I guess someone must of heard us. I never even saw the other guy come up with his hard cock and put it right in my face. I eagerly took his cock into my mouth and began licking and sucking him to the tempo of the fucking I was getting. Soon I felt my backdoor lover grab my hips and grind hard and deep, just holding me as the warm donation entered deep inside. I didn’t want him to stop and kept grinding my hips into him as my mouth continued to slide along the length of his cock, pausing to suck on the head and back down. I knew he was about ready, but didn’t expect him to pull out and spray my face and breast with his cum.
It felt so wonderful to be used like that, total submission to another person. And at the same time I was growing to like the femme side of me. I would go to a dollar store and get cheep clothing, always something my wife wouldn’t wear. Oh yes I was still married and had to keep this a secret. I had my bag, and found it to be growing some. Soon I got the nerve to buy shoes in my size, love the way they looked with my thigh highs and new black spandex dress. I was working on my look and cause I always had to get out of my house to dress I had to do it in public.
On one of my trips to a different lingerie store I noticed booths in the back and saw guy standing around. I wasn’t dressed but still got some tokens and went into the back. The rooms had the glass that clears if you touch the button and then I noticed the hole. I put a couple tokens in and found a trans video to watch. Then thru the hole I saw a finger. Not sure and not doing anything he finally leaned down and said he wanted to suck my cock! I liked this place instantly, and soon I would wear my dress and thigh highs on under my sweats, put on just a light foundation and carry the wig, heels and last bit of makeup in a small backpack. I was turning into a cock slut and really liking it!... Continue»
Posted by kristygurl 4 years ago  |  Categories: Shemales  |  Views: 853  |  
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Fun with Stephanie-Gurl at the Park!!!

Fantasy Story: Fun with Stephanie-Gurl at the park.

After weeks of chatting online I was able to convince Stephanie to meet me but she had one condition it has to be in public place. Now I am not one to hook up in public but I was dying to meet Stephanie and have a little fun. I knew of a park that was nearby that we could meet at late at night and she agreed to the location. That night I arrived at the parking lot of the park around 11 o’clock and waited in my car. Of course being the sexy gurl she is, she made me wait. We had agreed to meet around 11 but I was waiting for almost 45 minutes. I was pissed off and assumed she had flaked and right when I start my car to leave another car pulled in and park beside me. I looked over and saw that it was her looking very nervous and thought to myself “I’m going to make her pay for that wait”.

I got out of my car and walked over to her car door and stood there waiting for her to hop out. She sat in her car looking around very nervously, almost as if she was considering leaving. She looked right at me and I saw her take a deep breath and open the door and got out. She looked amazing; she was wearing a thin, see-thru, short, black lace dress with a red bra and red thong panties, that just popped through her lacey dress. She also had on thigh high black stockings and red high heel shoe. I stood there with my mouth hanging open and looked her up and down.

“Do you like?” Stephanie asked in a quiet and reserved voice.
I just smiled at her and moved in towards her and turned her around and pushed her up against her car and grabbed her smooth legs just above the back of her knees and ran them up to her nice round butt and gave it a good squeeze and then spanked her right ass cheek.

“Does that answer your question?” I leaned in and whispered into her ear. As I could hear her breathing quicken and become heavier.

“Umm…do you…umm, want to get into the back of your car?” Stephanie asked timidly.

“Naw” I replied, “Let’s find somewhere more exciting to have some fun.”
Stephanie just nodded as I took her by the hand and led her off deeper into the dark park. We walked for a bit as I groped and fondle her butt and I would notice Stephanie staring at my crotch and biting her lip. I could tell that she was getting excited but had no idea what she was in for. After a bit, we came across a picnic table that was near some kind of shed that had a flood light that shined perfectly onto the picnic table. We both saw it and I looked Stephanie in the eyes and I could see that nervous look again.

“There? Isn’t it a bit too exposed?” She said as she looked me in the eyes.

“Don’t worry, have you seen anyone since we got here?” I said with confidence since we hadn’t seen a single soul since we had been there. “Besides you know it will be hot to fuck right there on a picnic table for anyone to see.” I added and offered up my hand. Stephanie smiled and grabbed my hand and nodded and we walked to the table and I could feel a sudden rush with each step we took towards it. I could feel Stephanie’s hand start to tremble and sweat a bit as we walked and I would just grasp firmly to reassure her and to make sure she didn’t take off on me.

We reached the picnic and table and I placed my hands on Stephanie’s hips and spun her in front of me and then slowly slid my hands back and grabbed her butt firmly and listen to her moan and squirm in my hands. I slid my hands down her nice round butt and grabbed a hold just below her pretty ass cheeks and lifted her up and sat her down on the edge of the picnic table. I step back and just stared her up and down as she slowly spread her legs exposing her sexy red panties. I could see she was getting turned on as her bulge growing, stretching and straining in her tight little panties. I walked up to her forcing her legs open and stood there and placed my hands on each side of her face and leaned in and plunged my tongue into her mouth and she responded by sucking on it. I could feel her girly cock throb and twitch against me as I pressed into her and kissed her passionately.

We continued to kiss for awhile till I felt her hands begin to rub and grab at my crotch through my jeans. I would kiss her deeply and feel her grab a hold of my growing cock and squeeze till I pulled my tongue out of her mouth. I leaned back to look at her but she had me firmly in her grasp and wouldn’t let me step away.

“You find something you like?” I asked with both her hands grabbing and squeezing, my now rock hard cock, through my pants. Stephanie just smiled and nodded and hopped off the picnic table and squatted down lifting her little lacey dress up over her ass making sure it didn’t rip. Her hands moved up to my belt buckle and she unbuckled it and then gradually unbutton and unzipped my jeans, just savoring every moment and doing it ever so slowly. Stephanie yanked my pants down f***efully, letting them rest just above my knees and then slid my boxers down inspecting every inch of my cock as she slowly exposed it. Once the waist band got down to the last bit of my hard cock she popped my boxers down and watched my cock fling out and bounce up and down in front of her face.

I could see her eyes widen and she licked her lips as she inspected the pink head of my cock. She leaned in towards it and just barely pressed her tongue to the tip and gave it a soft lick as she looked up into my eyes. Stephanie then grabbed my hard rod firmly at the base and began to twirl her tongue all around the head and occasionally stopping to pay extra attention to the underside of the tip by kissing and flicking her tongue on it. Once the head of my cock was glistening with her saliva she leaned back and took a deep breath and placed the head of my cock on her tongue and then slid down swallowing my cock bit by bit. After a few good long and sloppy slurps of her swallowing my cock I had placed my hands on the back of her head and was helping her down on my cock. I began to build up a rhythm and was soon face fucking her pretty little mouth. I looked down to inspect and saw her girly cock hanging out of her panties and she was stroking herself furiously. I leaned back on the picnic table and stared up into the sky and just enjoyed the feel of her mouth and throat. I closed my eyes and listened to the sound of her slurps and gags and she just continued to let my cock roughly fuck her throat and she seemed determined to get me to blow in her mouth.

I felt myself nearing an edge so I pulled her head back and watch my cock slip out of her throat and tried to pull it out of her mouth but her lips were locked around my shaft. I f***efully yank her head further back and my cock flopped out of her mouth flinging her spit onto her own face. I held her head a about an inch away from my cock and she just keep her mouth open and tried desperately to get it back in her mouth. When I wouldn’t let her get close enough to suck it she would just try to plunge forward and lick at it, only occasionally licking the tip and making “Ahhhh” sounds inviting me to fuck her mouth again. I enjoyed watching her struggle to get my cock back in between her sexy lips and down her throat.

“PLEASE, give me that cock!” Stephanie begged and looked up at me after she had been struggling to get my cock back into her mouth for a few minutes. I just smiled down at her and shook my head and she looked up with a pouty look when I did.

“What do you want then?” She asked with a pouty and nervous look on her face. I looked down at her pretty face with slobber running down her chin and grabbed her under her arms and stood her up. I bent her forward and she placed her hands on the picnic table and I grabbed her ass with my left hand and gave it a good spank before moving directly behind her. I bent her over further and she slid her hands down the table and really exposed her ass to me. I got down and just kissed her perfect ass cheeks and occasionally gave her a soft bite. I slid my finger into the back of her sexy red thong panties and moved it off to the side and exposed the prefect little pink hole she had. She was now back to stroking herself nice and slowly as I moved in and gave her tender hole a good lick. I felt Stephanie quiver as my moist tongue swirled around her sweet rim and felt her purr as my tongue entered her.

“I think it’s ready.” I said after tonguing her pink little hole for a bit. Stephanie just looked back and nodded as she continued to stroke herself. As I positioned my cock up to her tender little hole I placed one hand on her back and pushed her flat onto the table. I took one last look at her sexy stocking legs that led up to that glorious ass and then pushed the tip in. Stephanie moaned loudly as the head of my cock f***ed open that tight little hole. I then slowly pushed my entire cock in, inch by inch, and felt Stephanie shake violently when I had reached the base. I then looked down and saw cum running down the side of the picnic table and down her black stockings as well.

“Oh sexy, you came.” I said as Stephanie shook and squirmed as she squeezed the last few dribbles out of her cock. This only stopped me for a second and soon I had begun to work up a pace and had her bouncing on my dick. I would slam my cock into her and listen to the slap it would make as my lap smacked into her ass and watch that pretty thing jiggle with each thrust. I was giving her a good fuck for awhile and noticed that she was once again stroking herself but this was too much.

“Damn, I’m gonna cum!” I said as Stephanie looked back with a giant grin on her face.

“I want to taste it baby.” She said as she slid off my dick and dropped to her knees in front of me. She opened her mouth and I just f***ed it in before she could do anything else. I felt five hard and long spurts shoot into her warm mouth and she just held my cock in her mouth and was still able to lick the underside of the head as I came. She gave it a good hard suck as I popped it out of her mouth and she looked up at me and smiled then opened to show me the huge wad of cum in her mouth. She then closed her lips and gave a good hard gulp and opened to show me she had swallowed every drop.

“Good girl!” I said as she leaned in and placed the head of my cock back in her mouth to make sure she had gotten every last drop.

“DAMN! She is a good girl.” A strange voice yelled from behind me. I turn my head and saw two guys hanging out by the shed just watching. I was shocked and had no idea how long they had been there. I looked down at Stephanie and she looked frighten and began to wipe her mouth on the sleeves of her dress and frantically tried to stand and yank her dress down. The men began to walk towards us as Stephanie hid behind me trying to hide her still erect cock as I pulled up and pants and prepared for anything. As the two men came closer I could being to see that they were younger and dressed kind of thuggish. One guy was white wearing a white baseball cap and a long white tee shirt with jeans hanging nearly around his knees. While the other male was black and dressed similar but wearing black pants which hung just as low as the others.

“This your trick, homie?” The black guy asked as they got about five feet away and stopped dead in their track. I could see them both eyeing Stephanie and could tell they liked what they saw. Stephanie trembled as she stood behind me with her fingers latched into my shoulders, using me as a shield. I was at a loss as what to do or say as a million different scenarios raced through my head.

“Yeah she is mine?” I said assertively and stood proudly claiming what’s mine.

“Cool…cool, Well….how much?” The black guy asked as he rubbed his chin still trying to get a good look at Stephanie in her tight little lacey dress. When I realized that these two guys just want a piece of ass, I became much more relax and I could even feel Stephanie’s tension ease just a bit as she released her nails out of my skin but still held me firmly. I don’t know what came over me but I just fell into the part.

“Well its 10 to use her mouth and 20 to use that ass.” I said as I looked back at Stephanie and saw an utterly shocked look in her face but I could see a little gleam of happiness in her eyes and knew she would do whatever I told her. I slowly moved off to the side and fully exposed her to the two guys and she stood there like a shy little girl with her still hard cock pitching a tent in her dress. I wanted to make sure these guys knew what they were getting into and made her spin around a couple times and even had her bend over the table to show off her great ass. I could tell the guys were interested as they both licked their lips and grabbed themselves as I showed her off.

“Damn we had to buy that beer, didn’t we?” The white thug said to his friend in an upset tone.

“Hold on let me see what I got.” The slim black male said as he reached into his pocket. He shuffled his hand around for a bit and pulled out a cell phone and some wadded up money. He straightened out some bills. “Here ya go, my man.” He said as he slapped two ten dollar bills in my hand. “Me and my homie want to test your girl’s oral skills.” following up his last response.

“Alright, you two are in for a treat.” I said as I grabbed Stephanie by the hip and pulled her close. I looked her in the eyes and said “Treat out friends here nice.” Stephanie looked deep in my eyes and nodded and a smiled stretched across her face. Stephanie once again squatted down raising her dress and began to lick her lips enticing the two men to come closer to her. They both stepped right up and began to raise their long shirts as Stephanie grabbed both their crotches. I just sat back on the picnic table and watched my girl go to work. It was easy enough for both the guys to drop their pants since they were practically on the ground already and Stephanie yanked both of their boxer briefs down with authority. The guys were grinning like idiots in anticipation of their first lick or suck.

Stephanie first grabbed a hold of the white guys already hard cock and looked up at him and began to stroke his average size cock in her left and then looked over at the black guy who was packing at least eight inches and grasp onto his meat as well. She stared at this growing piece of black meat in her hand and was biting her lower lip. After stroking the two men for awhile, they both seem to move closer toward her. They were both rock hard now and Stephanie was dying to taste that black cock. She leaned in and gave the black cock a lick and then wrapped her lips around it and began to suck. The slim black male grabbed, with his free hand, onto the back of her head and began to fuck her mouth. He was in a state of bliss as he pumped her mouth and moaned all the while. After she gagged a few times he let her up and Stephanie switched over the other guy and could easily take his cock down her throat. Stephanie was really slurping him down her throat when suddenly he latched onto her head with both hands and grunted loudly. He release and Stephanie choked and coughed up some cum and it ran down her chin. The guy laughed and stepped back as the black male stepped back up and shoved his cock into her mouth. He fucked her mouth wildly as I could see more cum oozing out of her mouth with each thrust. Stephanie was making all kinds of gags and slurps till the guy pulled his cock out and spread her pretty face with two thick ropes of cum.

“Suck it all out!” the slim black guy said as he f***ed his cock back in between her lips. Stephanie sucked on his cock till it went limp in her mouth and then let it fall out. “Damn, that was a good suck.” the black guy said to his friend who eagerly agreed. “Hey man you going to bring your trick here again next week? I’ll bring some more cash and I have some other friends that would love to have some fun with her.” He said as he yanked up his pants and eyed Stephanie straightening out her lacy dress. I looked at Stephanie and she looked right back at me and she seemed more anxious for a response then the two men.

“Yeah, I’ll bring her back next week.” I responded as I stared at Stephanie watching her bite her lower lip and then smiling in satisfaction.

“Cool, well we’ll see you two next week and I’ll bring my homie can-man.” The black guy said as they started to walk away.

“Why do they call him can-man?” Stephanie blurted out.

“You’ll find out next week, baby doll.” He responded as the two men walked away laughing. Stephanie and I hung out there for a little bit as she cleaned herself up a bit and got her composure.

“Damn, you did so good baby. Come’on, let’s get out of here.” I said as I grabbed her by the hip and we began to walk back to our cars. As we walked back to the cars, I of course fondled her butt again and she was now comfortable enough to just grope my bulge. We finally reached our cars and Stephanie was giddy and I could tell she had enjoyed herself.

“Well, I had fun tonight; next week should be even more fun.” Stephanie said as she turned to face me in front of her car.

“Who said the night was over?” I responded and Stephanie looked at me with her beautiful eyes and I leaned in for a good long kiss. I then spun her around and pushed her against the hood of her car. I slowly lifted up her tight lacey dress up over her ass and yanked her panties down around her knees. I gave her warm little hole a good lick and pulled out my hard cock and f***ed it in all the way to the hilt. I f***efully pushed into her as she began to stroke herself just as hard. Soon I could her moaning loudly as I had her by her hips, grinding my hard cock into her.

“I’m gonna cum baby.” I said as I relentlessly pounded her.

“Mmmm, take it baby, that ass is yours…..make it yours.” Stephanie said as she continued to stroke herself even faster. I gave her a good deep thrust and unloaded deep into her ass and as I did Stephanie leaned up towards me and I heard a splattering sound. I looked over her shoulder to she had came hard all over the hood of her car. “Oh my god…oh my god!” she said as she squirmed and wiggled with my cock still inside her. I slowly slid out of her and watch a stream of my cum dribble out her tender hole and run down her leg. “That was amazing!” she said as she turned around and kissed me passionately.

“So, same time next week?” I asked Stephanie once she released my lips from her kiss. Stephanie nodded excitedly and we got straightened up and then hopped into our cars and went our separate ways for the night.


This was just a fantasy story not a real life experience like my others I have written. I wrote this after chatting with Stephanie_Gurl a bit through this site. She is an amazing person and a truly beautiful girl. I am sad that she is leaving xhamster but she’s got to do what’s best for her right now. Maybe if we are lucky she will return and grace us with her presents again someday in the future. However, I am happy I got to know her a bit before she left; I know I’m not the only one that will miss her. I would suggest trying to visit her page before it is gone; it helps to be able to put a face to the star of this story. I also feel I could write another story about this but I want to make sure people enjoy this first before I go on to another.

I really love to write these stories but it only seems worth wild when I get responses and comments about them. I really want to hear your thoughts about my stories; it helps encourage me to write more. Hope you all enjoy this one.
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Posted by Ryu1313 2 years ago  |  Categories: Anal, Hardcore, Shemales  |  Views: 1550  |  
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I've always wanted to meet a gurl!

First of all I would like to apologize for my English.
Hello there! I live in a small country's biggest city and here people are strange. If they are crossdressers, shemales, trannies, tgirls, gurls (actually we have only 2 words for a shemale, so I don't know which one is NOT offending please excuse me I do not want to offend you or what so ever) usually do everything for money, or they lack good health, hygiene or I haven't met the right one. This is was a bit new for me. I've always wanted to date a gurl. Not just the sex part, but actually get to know the person, to fall in love and things like that. SO on the last new year I was working (I work as a personal driver) so I was driving people around the country so they can celebrate and around 23:30 I was going through some small village. There was a place something like a small village pub. Not many people. So I had to go to the bathroom and they invited me to celebrate the new year with them. Great people average age was around 40. And there was one gorgeous girl. Long black hair, very beautiful face. Fantastic forest green eyes. Delicious red lips. Little beautiful tits, awesome body. So we began to chit chat and drink (i was drinking non alchoholic stuff cause I was driving) and she was drinking wine. We had much in common, we laugh a lot and shared lots of things. It was just magnificent. So people began to count from 10 to 0. And we stood up waiting for the 00:00 and she hugged me. So when the clock hit 00:00 we kissed. Oh those lips I just cant forget them. SO soft, so red, a little strawberry-chocolate flavor, her gentle tongue. I gently touched her waist, start touching her back, she touched my back and kissed me more invasive. It was like we were kissing for hours. So while kissing moving a step by step we went to the other room. We were alone. We began to kiss near a fireplace while the outside was bad snowstorm. I began to touch her everywhere so did she. I was kissing her neck her ears, hands, beautiful GOSH THOSE WERE BEAUTIFUL breasts, they were perfectly natural, a bit small but so damn good. She had so soft skin like a silk. Her touching made me so hard I couldn't control my self. I began to undress her and then she said I shouldn't do that because there is something that she just cant show me. I told her that there is nothing that can frighten me but she didn't believe me. So we continue kissing I was naked and she was still almost fully dressed. She pressed me to the wall gently touching my pulsatory penis, gently rubbing it with hand and on her hips. She began to kiss me on chests and stomach continuing to go down. When suddenly i felt her tongue on my penis's head. Holy mother of God that was so amazing. Her mouth was so hot, her lips were so gentle and so hard in the same time. She began to suck me so damn hard i was almost screaming because of the awesome feeling. I lay down on the sofa there and she continue her masterpiece. Few minutes later when i was so hard that I could penetrate a wall she told me to relax my self and just let all the cum in her mouth. (Sadly I have a problem and so far there was nobody else that could made me cum, for some damn reason only I and nobody else can make me cum which is extremely disappointing and stupid but its just something I have and I cant fix it) So I told her that I would like to taste her and to be with her. She keep saying that she just cant get naked because I would run if i see her naked. I told her there was nothing that could surprise me. AFter few minutes she agreed. So I began to undress her. When I get to her panties she told me to close my eyes. So I did. After a second she told me open them and there is the door so you can run. I opened my eyes and i saw this small, hard and INCREDIBLE beautiful penis, hard as a rock pointing at me, waiting me to suck it. She was watching the wall waiting for me to run (maybe because the other people did that). It was a magical penis. Had a small very red head, few veins i could see about 4-5 inches long and the smell.... oh the smell was so good something between roses and chocolate. Gosh that was just so eatable. So she muttered that she knew I would be disappointed and exactly in that moment I took it all in my mouth. She almost screamed out of joy and came in my mouth... Few good sprays, and a lot of cum. My mouth was full of cum... That was the first time i tasted cum but it was so delicious, so eatable, so GOOD ! I swallowed it all without a doubt and continue sucking that beautiful penis. It was hard even harder than before. Few moments later she came second time. This time it wasn't that much but was also delicious. Her penis began to get softer and very sensitive so she told me to stop. She began to suck me while i was licking my fingers cause there were still cum on them and she gently put some lubricant on my penis and a condom. Slowly sat on me and put only the head inside her little butt. It was so tight. I have between 6-7 inches penis so its not that big or something. She took it whole inside her. HOLY MOTHER OF GOD it was tight and slippery. I was slowly moving my self watching her every face she made so there was no pain. From slow all went to very fast, very hard penetrations. 20 maybe 30 minutes later i was laying on the sofa she was laying over me we were very sweaty and satisfied. I felt her penis was hard so i told her to lay down. I removed the condom, began to stroke because she wanted to taste my cum. While i was sucking her I felt that i was a bit tired and it would take some time. She pushed me and went over me (on 69) I felt her hard penis in my mouth and I felt her tongue on my penis's head. From time to time she sucked it all and then let me stroke it again. I told her i'm about to cum she moved my hand and sucked it all the way. I began to scream and moan and she putted her penis in my mouth it was such a strong feeling that I grabbed her penis stroke it hard and she came 3rd time in my mouth while i was cumming in hers. She emptied my balls and I hers. We were laying there smiling, very happy joyful and completely emptied. We were cuddling and kissing. She told me she never felt this way before... I thought i was inlove and in that moment a police officer knocked on my car door and waked me up... I was fallen a sl**p because i was tired and i was in the middle of nowhere in the car. EVERYTHING WAS A DAMN DREAM ! Of course i found the village and the pub (i have been there few years ago) but sadly there was no such girl... I just cant tell you how much i want this to happened. I'm so disappointed all this was a dream... I have never ever been with a gurl but its my dream to be ! I hope you will enjoy my story, or fantasy or dream whatever you want to call it. Leave a comment I would like to read it :) ... Continue»
Posted by AngelPetrov 2 years ago  |  Categories: Shemales  |  Views: 473  |  
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Sissy gurl meets Daddy Part 2

It was finally later that night when Samantha had a moment alone to open the envelope Daddy had left behind for her after their playtime earlier that day. She unfolded the note and begin reading by her computer. The note read…..

Dear Sissy,
You are probably reading this tonight, because you can’t stop thinking about serving your new Daddy. If this is true, than my plan is working exactly like I thought it would. I’m going to ask that on Friday morning you take a shower and get as smooth as possible. Lock your little clitty in the device I gave you today. You’ll wear a black bra and panties, a white blouse, and the red plaid skirt that will arrive tomorrow sometime. Do not forget to say thank you to Tyrone when he delivers it like a good Sissy.
Friday I will send someone to pick you up. You will arrive at my house no later than 5pm. Further instructions clarifying such will be in our next correspondence. You will not need to pack anything, as I have more than enough for you here at my home. Expect to be busy until 8am Monday Morning. Plan accordingly; you only have a little more than 24 hours.
Enclosed is 5 of your most compromising photos from today, and your copy of the key for your chastity device. I suggest keeping it in a safe place, you will only be able to use it when I say anyways [and I will be watching]. This weekend you begin Sissy School.
Xoxo Daddy J.


The note was a mix of excitement and terror. The pictures that were enclosed damning evidence of just the sort of antic Samantha gets into. The first photo was of Daddy’s cock in her mouth, her eyes watery and looking right into the camera. The second one showed her cum splattered face and a big grin. The third photo was split in half, one half showing the pleasure on her face, the other daddy’s cock in her ass. The fourth photo had her riding the toy, her freshly splattered sissy juice dripping out of her clitty. The last photo was with the Ace of Spades tattoo on her ass, her freshly fucked hole leaking cum.

Samantha placed the photos and the key in her secret drawer in the computer desk. She would do her best to try and sl**p tonight, but she kept tossing and turning. Finally sometime around 8am she gave up and got up for the day. It was Thursday, and she was supposed to be expecting a delivery any time today. She went into the spare bedroom where she kept all of her girl clothes and tried to figure out what to wear.
She ended up in her Red and Black blouse and dress combo, with the red bra and panties. The thigh highs with the Red bows and black mary janes sealed the look. Samantha did her hair in pigtails with red bows, bright red lipstick, and a set of smokey eyes. She looked at herself in the mirror and was stunned with how good she looked.
Samantha thought she’d be a good gurl, and took a photo of her look today and sent it to Daddy in a message letting him know he read her note. After she sent it she set out to figure out what chores she had to do today. There was laundry and dishes of course, but not enough to keep her busy enough to prevent her mind from wondering just exactly what was in store for this weekend.
The phone rang, Samantha answered it quickly not really looking to see who it was, “Hello?” she answered. “Good Morning my Sissy, I must say you look delicious today. I think Tyrones going to enjoy making his delivery. He’ll be around at about noon.” There was a pause of silence on the line, until she managed to respond “Thank You Daddy.” He quickly retorted “Don’t forget to be a good Sissy for him, I’ll talk to you later Samantha” and hung up.

She looked at the clock and wondered how she was going to pass the time. Surprisingly in between doing chores and trying not to get too excited it flew by. Samantha was in the kitchen when the doorbell rang, she nervously walked to the door and peeped to make sure it was Tyrone. She answered the door and said “Hello sir,” he stood there with a few bags and a package in his arm. “Good afternoon miss, delivery for Samantha, may I come in?” She led him into the house and into the living room.
Tyrone put the package on the coffee table, and the bags by the chair. He sat down and grinned, “I’m waiting sissy.” Samantha got on her hands and knees and licked her lips, “Can I suck your cock please?” in a seductive voice. He smiled, “I thought you’d never ask bitch.” He unzipped his pants and pulled Samantha closer to his semi erect black member. She couldn’t take her eyes off it, and instinctively took it into her mouth and begin sucking on it, on her hands and knees looking up at Tyrone. She got into a steady beat, sucking up and down the shaft, before rolling the head with her tounge making it pop as she pulled it from her mouth.
Tyrone noticed this, and playfully hit Samantha’s cheeks with his cock. “That’s it bitch, suck my dick” he said before grabbing her pig tails and fucking her mouth. She took the hint and started to more aggressively suck and deep throat his massive 10 inch black rod. She started cupping his balls with one hand, stroking the base of the shaft with the other, and give the head a sloppy slutty suck. She kept doing this, occasionally pausing to lick up and down his shaft, or his balls. “come on sissy I ain’t got all day” he yelled, in a not so pleased voice.
“I’m gonna cum one way or another, even if I have to fuck it outta you” he said in a stern aggressive tone, he pushed Samantha down, hiked up her skirt, and pulled her panties down. He spit on her ass a few times, she felt his cock head poking at her asshole. “Please, I need lube” she pleaded, as he f***ed his cockhead up her tight hole. “ugh, no pleaaase” she screamed, Tyrone holding her arms behind her back in one hand, and her ass in another. “Shut up slut I’m fucking this ass if you like it or not” he scolded her, slapping her ass hard, and ramming the rest of his thick cock deep in her ass. “omg it burns” she yelled, moans mixed of pain and pleasure. She stopped resisting so much and gripped the sofa, yelling into the cushions screams that were between bl**dy murder and oh yea.
Tyrone gripped Samanthas hips and slammed his huge black cock into her tight ass like a stud. The clenching, screams, and protests just fueling the scene that was making him excited. Samantha begged again for lube. “well then suck it whore” he said matter of factly, pulling his cock out of her ass and sticking it in her mouth. She tried to muster all the saliva she could in giving him the wettest sloppiest head possible. “what a slut, sucking the cock right out of her ass” he said with a sting, slapping her ass hard.
Tyrone pulled his cock out of Samantha’s drooling mouth, and pushed her face back down. He grabbed her hips and spit on her ass again. In one quick thrust home he rammed his cock all the way to the hilt. “Oh Shitttt” screamed Samantha, which turned into shrieks and crys. He had grabbed her by the hips and started fucking her butt with a lightning fast precision. She couldn’t help scream like a banshee as she got fucked harder and deeper than she ever felt before. She could feel his cock harden, and a shaky feeling develop deep inside of her. All of a sudden she could feel her clitty sputter, she came all over the couch and her skirt. He was seconds away from cumming deep inside her ass any way, the combined feelings pushing her over the edge into a deep sissy trance of bliss.
Samantha was somewhere between erotic numb ecstasy and deep sub space. She could vaguely feel Tyrone pulling her panties back up. He sat down on the couch, and laughed “Jeff said to break you in, but damn gurl you melted like butter”. He was stroking his cock, looking on as she regained a sense of composure. “well are you gonna say it?” he said to her. “Say what sir?” she replied, he responded “say “I’m a whore for big black cock”. She licked her lips, and softly said in a sluttish tone, “I’m a whore for big black cock”. “good sissy, now open wide” he told her, grabbing her by face and bringing it to his cock. She opened her lips and started sucking, she could taste the remnants of their fucking, and a few gags of a deep throat attempt later he was cumming yet again. With his cock still in her throat he softly says “swallow slut,” she gulps in an attempt to show him she indeed swallowed his cum.
Tyrone took his cock out of Samantha’s mouth, and pulled his pants up and immediately left himself out. She laid there for a moment on the couch to reflect on what just happened. Cum was leaking out of her sore asshole into her panties, and she looked like a hot mess. Her make up smudged and running like a freshly fucked whore, which when she thought about she was. Sure Tyrone sorta strong armed her into taking his cock in her ass, but she also came harder than ever before while it happened.
She got up and got a drink from the kitchen, catching her reflection in the mirror by the sink. The phone rang and she knew it was daddy so she picked it up and in a femme voice said “Hello?!” pause, the voice responded “So Sissy, I heard Tyrone delivered your essentials. Open the box first, before the bags.” “Yes Daddy” Samantha replied without hesitation, “But I hear you gave Tyrone some trouble giving him a blow job. He told me how he put you in your place with your ass. I don’t remember giving you permission to cum however. We’ll deal with it this weekend. As punishment however, before opening anything, I demand you lock your little sissy clitty up that belongs to your daddy. You obviously can’t be trusted with it slut.”
Samantha fumbled her way into the spare bedroom and grabbed the chastity device. “Well do you have it yet sissy” Daddy asked over the phone. “Yes daddy, I’m putting my sissy clitty in it now” she replied, before clicking the lock into place. “I’m all locked up daddy.”
“Good Sissy, you’ll stay locked up until you’ve learned your lesson. What was previously going to be a weekend stay however has now turned into a week long expedition with proper sissy training. You’ll learn how to be the proper sissy slut you really know you are inside” Samantha grew excited yet nervous upon hearing such news. “Now remember to follow the instructions given to you Sissy, and I’ll see you tomorrow” with that daddy had hung up the phone.
Samantha made it back to the living room and opened the package. It contained about 20 pictures, an envelope, and a DVD. She opened the envelope and began reading the letter….

Dear Sissy,
Put in the DVD and watch just how much of a sissy slut you are. Look at just how raunchy you were in our little show. Nevermind the fact you blew the man who delivered these items for me to you, I bet you craved that cum huh? There are 4 bags.
Open the Black bag first, it contains some gifts from me that you will find useful. Inside of it you should find your collars. There should be two, a black one that says “Daddy’s Girl” and a pink one that says “Sissy”. There should be two sets of wrist and ankle restraints, in both black and pink. There will also be a tube of lube, 2 dildos, 2 buttplugs, and one ball gag.

The 2nd bag you should open is the red and black one. This will contain, as my wife tells me, everything a girl would ever need make up wise. Your mission before the day is done is to get a pink container to place it all in.

The Third bag is the Gray bag. This contains your lingerie. You have various bras, and panties in the colors white, black, and pink. There’s also stockings, glove’s, arm warmers, thigh highs, and clear heels.

The fourth bag is the big one, Inside it is a few outfits. There will be 3 sets of skirts and blouses that resemble school uniforms. There is also a maid outfit, and a black formal outfit, and a really girly pink outfit. More will be provided later.


Your mission is to go get Two Suitcases that are pink, and put all your sissy items in them and be packed and ready to go by noon tomorrow. You are expected to arrive in the girly pink outfit, with the pink fishnet top, and leggings. Wear the clear heels. You will be expected to put on your Pink Collar, Wear the wrist and ankle restraints, and have the ball gag in place. The pink buttplug should be in your ass. Your purse should contain the lube, toys, and some make up.

Failure to comply with any of these instructions will result in punishment and solitary confinement before training can begin. I mean it sissy, welcome to training and feminization. I will be expecting you.

XoXo Daddy J
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Posted by SissyXtina 1 year ago  |  Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Shemales  |  Views: 1795  |  
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Gloryhole Gurl Part 1

Making of a Gloryhole Gurl! Part 1
By Kristy

Just Like in any marriage after fifteen years ours was getting pretty routine. Every three months I could have sex, in the missionary position, with her wearing flannel Pj’s. Even in the summer she would wear long pants type pajamas and when I would buy her something sexy she would just say it’s not my type and never even try it on! It was only six months after our marriage that she told me she doesn’t like to have oral sex!
Well like any red-bl**ded male I started hitting to gentleman’s clubs around town. The sight of those girls in their sexy costumes was a big turn on for me. Soon my obsession led me to start paying prostitutes for oral sex, after coming from one of those many clubs. It was one of these nights in 1999 that changed me forever!
It was 3am and I was cruising downtown look for some fun when I saw the most amazing looking girl working the streets. She was black and about 5’ 8” with the longest legs and real short hot pants. Her breasts were a good 36dd and you could tell she didn’t have a bra on. I pulled over and she came up to my car, in not time I invited her in and agreed to pay the fifty dollars she asked for. It was about twenty more then I ever paid but she was hot and I was horny! In no time she had me hard as a rock and soon my hands were finding their way over her body. About the time I reached for her pussy she backed off and told me she was having her period. Not thinking much about it I began to rub her ass, causing her to moan softly as she sucked on my cock. God she was good, she would bring me to the edge and start teasing me, keeping me from cumming which was very different then any of the others I had been with. My hand had worked it way back to her ass and then I felt not the back of a pad but a bulge that shouldn’t have been there!
Almost on the verge of my orgasm I quickly put my fingers into her panties and was totally shock to feel a penis! I don’t know why but I came right then and there! She kept sucking and licking on me for a few minutes and began to pull her panties back into place when I asked her if she was a guy. I’ve heard about TV’s and TS’s but had never even thought she could have been one when I saw her. Soon she was explaining the difference to me and we sat there for must have been an hour. All the while my cock was coming back to life. She noticed my arousal and decided to take care of me again, boy is that a new one. Before she left she gave me her number and told me to call if I need some quick relief. It was only four days later when I called her and set up a date. She asked if I would like to come up to her apartment close to where I picked her up the first time and I agreed.
When she answered the door I was again amazed at her soft features, and how sexy she was. In no time I was on her couch with my pants around my knees and she was really getting into sucking my hard cock. I was playing with her breast and even though I knew what was waiting for me I found my hand getting closer to her clitty. When I reached her panties I pulled them to one side and out popped her semi erect penis. She must have liked it cause her hips began pushing it towards my hand. Instinctively I opened my hand and wrapped my fingers around her. I was in heaven, a beautiful lady sucking on my cock and I was slowly stroking her clit and could feel it get harder in my hand. It wasn’t like I would have though, but soft skin and hairless. Soon I knew I was going to have to taste her flesh. It was so erotic the perfume smell and my own arousal had me leaning over to take her clitty to my lips.
I kissed the tip, slowly licking around the shaft like so many women had done to me. I pressed my lips to the head again but this time I let it slip between them. I was such a great turn on, watching her react to a flick of my tongue, or the feel of my lips sliding down her shaft. Soon we were on the couch in a sixtynine position with me trying to give the best blowjob ever! As our rhythm increased I tasted a small amount of warm salty, but not unpleasant tasting fluid come from her clit. I wanted her to cum with me and I began using my hands, pulling her into my mouth. Then it happened, her body stiffened and she moaned to me that she was cumming! I felt the surge as her juices entered my mouth, and I tried to swallow all of it. My orgasm was almost at the same time and I felt like I’d never cum so much in my life. Without a doubt it was the most erotic sex I’ve ever had to that time! Since that night we went out a few more time with me always returning the favor and hers being the only cock that I had ever sucked. That was five years ago and not long after we lost touch but it changed me forever in ways I would have never imagined.... Continue»
Posted by kristygurl 4 years ago  |  Categories: Shemales  |  Views: 1400  |  
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The Making of a Gloryhole Gurl Part 3

Making of a Gloryhole Gurl! Part 3
By Kristy

I look back on some of the Pictures from my early days, going to the Adult Bookstores and the Park and can’t believe how bad badly I was at putting my makeup on and some of the things I wore. Although I still like to dress slutty!
I could sneak away for only so long before I had to change back and make it home without a trace. I made a major breakthrough soon and began going into the bookstores completely dressed and I was going more and more to the ABS’s and sucking as many cocks as their were, and if I got real lucky I would find a guy willing to fuck me in the booth!
On one visit I was dressed in my leopard print spandex minidress, black fishnet thighhighs, black shoulder length wig and black 3” pumps.
I walked into the store and started looking at the books and toys, bending down to check out some of the dildos on the bottom row. Of course my dress rode up my legs far enough to give a couple guys inside a good peek at the tops of my thighhighs. After getting my tokens I walked into the back booth area. I strolled around checking which booths were occupied, my heels clicking loud enough that no one inside could miss hearing them. One booth in particular was my favorite. It had the biggest hole between the booths and made it easier to get to the cock on the other side. After a quick trip to the restroom to freshen up my makeup that booth open and I walked in.
In no time I had a semi hard cock come thru the hole and I was sucking on it. As my attention was focused on the cock but I noticed behind me someone had pushed the door partly open and was rubbing their cock watching me. I motioned for him to come in with me and soon had my fingers wrapped around his cock, while continuing to suck on the cock thru the hole. The guy in the booth with me sat on the bench with his pants around his ankles as I was squatting in front of the hole. I felt his hands pull my panties down and then grab my hips. I slowly raised my hips till I was sitting, leaning forward, on his lap. I reached behind me and put some lube on my ass and his cock, then started to slowly work my way down till his cock was all the way inside me. I didn’t move much at first; still sucking and feeling the cock in my mouth start to twitch. I was so horny and was ready to taste my first load of the night.
He was deep into my mouth when the first of several warm streams of cum hit the back of my throat. I gulped down most of it and licked the rest off till he pulled from the hole. I was slowly rocking on the cock in my ass till then and decided to pick up the pace some. Squeezing my ass tighter, I began to ride up and down his rock hard cock, causing him to start moaning. I know we must have been making quite a bit of noise, but it felt so good having that cock inside me I didn’t care. With his legs stretched out and him leaning against the wall, he began to thrust his hips as I rode his cock deep into my ass. I didn’t take too long before he filled me with his sticky juices. I kept riding him, feeling the cum slowly leaking from me as his cock began to go soft.
As he was pulling his pants up he asked me if I’d ever been to the Earle Theater in Baltimore. I told him no and he told me about it and where it was. It’s an old theater on Belair Rd. that shows only porno and gay films and has mostly a gay crowd with all kinds of activity. I need to check that place out sometime!
It wasn’t long before I had to go, but before I left I sucked a few more cocks and had my own clitty sucked. I headed for the restroom to touch up my makeup then headed back to my car. It was always tough, trying to change back and get all the makeup off before getting home so I wouldn’t get caught.
I kept thinking of the place the guy in the bookstore told me about and soon after I got home I found the Theater had a website. I got the address and on one of my trips around town I found it, during the day. I never went in but drove by it a couple times to check out the area. Not the nicest part of town so I was really concerned about going in. It’s right on a stretch of road that’s four lanes wide and the crossroad has a light. No way to get in without walking out on Belair road, but only for a half a block. Finally I drove by it on a Friday night about 10pm. There were people on the street and going in and out of the theater and I did find a lot off the street to park in. I guess I was set.
It took several weeks of planning and setting up my reason for such a long excursion as this trip would take. But after arranging for me to have a computer job on a Friday night at someone’s house she had heard me talk about before I finally had the chance to go.
I changed into my newest outfit. I had on a black Fredrich’s corsette with garters attached to black sheer thigh highs and a black thong over the straps. With a black slip dress over it and my wig and heels on I pulled into the parking lot. It took a while for me to get up my nerve to walk down the street and into the theater. It was about 8 pm and the beauty shop was still open as I walked past, and I heard a few whistles and catcalls. I’m sure they knew I was a guy but I guess they had seen it before and just were having fun.
When I got inside I paid the seven dollars to get in and walked thru the lobby. It was really dark inside after coming off the street and I couldn’t see too well. I stood in the back for a few minutes letting my eyes adjust until I could make out some people in different places around the theater. It had three seating sections and near the front several rows of seats had been removed. I sat in the back and just watched, noticing that the front was where most of the action was taking place.
I decided to take a stroll around and started walking down the right side aisle. In the front was a group of 5 or 6 guy with one on his knees sucking each guy around him for a bit then taking another. I was leaning on the wall about 10 feet away when a guy came up behind me and put his hands on my body. He started kissing my neck, which really turned me on. Soon I was leaning back into him and rubbing my ass into his crotch. My hand found its way back to his growing cock and I began to rub it through his pants. When he asked me if he could fuck me I pushed my ass into his hips and gave him a quiet yes.
I pulled my dress of and stuffed it in my bag, leaving me in my corsette, stockings and thong, which he soon had off too. His cock was a little bigger than I had ever had in me so I asked him to sit so I could control how fast and deep he entered me. It took a little but his 7” cock was fully in me and I was feeling pretty good. It seemed that several other guys around had started to gather and soon were stroking their cocks. My lover and I decided to have me get on my knees on the seat facing backwards so he could fuck me better. It didn’t take long before a line had formed in the row behind me with guys sticking their cocks up to my mouth to suck.
I’m not really sure how many cocks I sucked, but I know I got fucked by three, and must have sucked six or seven before I needed a break! I felt a little bad as there were still a couple guys waiting, but I needed to clean up a little and smoke a cigarette. I still hadn’t put on my dress or thong and was walking back from the restroom when I saw a couple enter and hear down the other aisle.
They walked all the way down to the front row on the left and she proceeded to remove most of her clothes. I walked down to where I could see and took a seat a row behind and to the right. She had several guys interested and when the guy with her motioned for some of the guys to come over she began sucking their cocks and letting them play with her breast and pussy. It was a real turn on and I was starting to get aroused myself. I decided I wanted to have some more fun and walked down to the next row and sat a few seats down from her. Soon I had another cock wanting my attention and had my lips sucking him into my mouth.
I noticed she had turned to look at me, still sucking on a very nice black cock. She was naked except for a waist cincher with garters, attached to sheer thighhighs. As the cock in my mouth began to cum I noticed she was at the same point with her guy. My mouth was filled with warm sticky cum as she leaned over and started to kiss me. Wow we were swapping cum from two guys during our kiss! Her boyfriend never got involved the whole time they were there, but did give a big smile when we were kissing. My hand found her very wet pussy and hers found my growing clit. When she asked if I wanted to fuck her of course I told her yes. Just as I had earlier, she knelt on the chair and put her ass up so I could enter her from behind. I wasn’t long before we had a crowd of at least a dozen guys around watching us!
I came in her pussy after fucking her for several minutes and thanked her for my first time with a woman when dressed. We had several hard cocks around after our show and both of us went back to sucking some more, taking time to comment on the size of this and that.
All good things must end and I knew I had to get going. After a quick check of my makeup I headed back to my car for the ride home. It was almost midnight when I got home and I went straight to the shower.
This was a place I was going to have to go back to!... Continue»
Posted by kristygurl 4 years ago  |  Categories: Shemales  |  Views: 1379  |  
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How I became a GURL

So how did you become a gurl?

That's the question almost everyone I meet or chat with asks me... how did you become such a sexy transvestite, when did you figure it out, when did you learn you liked cock.

I actually love the question, because it turns me on to answer it.

When I was 15 or 16 I used to sneak into my parents room, find my dad's stash of Playboys and jack off to them. The girls were sooooo beauitful, I just couldn't believe it. I wanted to see and touch one, which led -- I guess this is common among us gurls -- to digging into my Mom's stuff.

When I was left alone I would put on her panty hose, bra (stuffed with socks to fil it out), a wig, a long light blue, see through night gown, sometimes lipstick and a necklace and heels (although they were way too small) and admire myself in the mirror -- dancing around, hard as a rock admiring how pretty I looked before jacking off and shooting cum all over the pantyhose or the nightie. The loads I blew were huge and left quite the mess on the hose or night gown -- and I was too stupid to clean the mess up. I just put everything up where I found it, with dried cum smeared everywhere. How Mom or Dad never noticed I don't know!

During this period my Dad occassionally got into some harder core porn, and one day I saw a photo of a shemale -- or what they said was a shemale, in one of his magazines. It was a black and white photo of a good looking guy/girl with huge tits and long legs, starting to pull down a pair of daisy duke shorts. They were unzipped, but you couldn't see anything. Still, the photo was very erotic and it made my cock instantly hard. The story that went with the photo said: Man grows tits overnight. It was the first time I had ever heard of such a thing... I had never thought about something like that... but boy did it turn me on. Instinctively it must have triggered something deep inside me, b/c I had to stroke and cum right then while looking at that photo, all the time wishing I could suddenly grow tits!

College was, as I suppose it is for many, my true sexual liberation/awakening. At first it was getting to roam the house naked, jacking off to porn mags whenever I want. From playboy I graduated to penhouse and was always drawn to the ads in the back. More and more it was the gay and shemale ads I dwelled over and jacked off too. Finally I got up the nerve to start going to local adult book stores. It was thrilling. The first time I bought mags from one I bought a lesbian mag and a shemale mag. I never even bothered to look at the straight stuff. Guess I just knew what I was, even if I wasn't admitting it.

The lesbo mag was hot. The shemale mag, not so much. But it still got me hard as hell to see a chick with a dick. One day I swallowed hard and decided to mail order some porn VHS. I ordered one lesbian tape and one gay. It was my first pure gay purchase. I took the letter to the post office at like 3 a.m. and drove to the post office wearing nothing but a long sweatshirt, that barely covered my cock and ass when I stood up straight. I was hard all the way there and all the way back!

It took forever for the tapes to show up. Boy did I spend a lot of time naked and jacking off once they did. The gay stuff was OK, but too artsy -- so I wore out the lezzie stuff, but still there was something about those hard cocks...

Mind you, even though I had girlfriends, I was still a virgin -- hadn't even managed to cop a feel yet.

The porn thing became addidictive -- surprised huh? I got used to going to the bookstores, eventually started going into the video arcades and dropping tokens to watch porn. Mostly I watched lesbian stuff. I couldn't get over how pretty, how hot and how nasty the girls were. I wanted to be one of them!

Naturally the booths had glory holes, but I had zero interest in putting my cock through one. I just knew I was more submissive and a bottom. It didn't even occur to me.

Then it happened. One night I'm in a narrow, dirty booth, jacking off to hot lesbian action and a hard cock suddenly appears in the glory hole to my left. Just sticking out there, disembodied, hard, thick and... and... soooooo beautiful. I hardly hesitated. I didn't think at all. I just dropped to my knees and touched it, and then took it in my mouth!!!! It seemed so huge, although now I know it was just average. The taste was a little salty, but it turned me on so much to have a cock in my mouth. Somehow I knew this was right, it was meant to be, that this was something I had been wanting, needing, looking for!

I didn't suck him long, sure didn't make him cum. I freaked out after about 10 minutes and left. But I couldn't stop thinking about what I had done, or jacking off thinking about it. And I kept going back for more, and more and more. My mouth got better and better and sucking cock. After about a year or so I finally gave up my ass to a guy. It felt so deeply humiliating and wonderful all at the same time! Once again, I knew I had found something I would always want.

So was I gay now. No. I still got off to looking at girls and still loved lesbian porn! But watching women suck cock and get fucked made be long to be a cock sucking slut like them -- or a lesbian like them. Loving cock like I did, there still seemed to me something missing, an element that hadn't arrived yet. I knew what I was could be something more. But what?

I think I knew what that was, to return to my first hard ons, and dress like a women while being used by a man.

How I took that step will be my next post.

Let me know if you like this confession and I'll give you more, much more!... Continue»
Posted by jenn1 3 years ago  |  Categories: First Time, Lesbian Sex, Shemales  |  Views: 1836  |  
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How I became a GURL -- Part III -- Fulfilling the

Now that I was fully versed in being a gurl, I needed to know if I could turn a man on in person, not just looking through a glory hole. I wanted to have a man treat me totally like a woman, take me to a hotel and make love to me, completely as a woman.

But where to find the guy?

The answer was a chat line. I got an account as a girl -- I signed on as Jennifer, explained what I was and what I was looking for. As you can tell my voice is very fem (listen to my voice into or watch my vid it you don't believe me, giggle) and it was pretty easy to turn guys on and grab their attention.

Of course I got all kinds of messages, most of them pretty lewd and straight forward -- the kind of stuff a guy says when he is jacking off to your voice while watching porn. I already knew I could inspire lust like that. I wanted something more.

Finally there was a nice guy who just flirted with me, treated me like a woman and tried hard to get a DATE. This was SO exciting. This was something I had been wanting, needing, longing for since I was 15, although I hadn't known it. A man wanted me as a GIRL! Like he would want any girl!

It was clear he wanted to meet me to sl**p with me, but somehow that seemed secondary to our conversations. So I agreed to meet him at a local Dennys on a weekend night. He told me he'd be in a booth reading a certain book and I could come in and meet him and we'd go from there.

It was several days until our date, and I was in a constant state of excitement and anticipation. I couldn't wait!

Finally the night arrived. It was cool and a little rainy. My wardrobe wasn't very big yet, and a bit conservative, but I put on my cutest outfit. White stockings, white pumps, a pink teddy with garters, pink frilly panties -- very virginal stuff -- and wore a tight gray sweater and a long purple pencil skirt that went below my knees -- certainly not the kind of slutty stuff I like to wear now. My wig was blonde/brown in a very cute page boy style. With my nails painted and makeup on, I looked at myself in the mirror. What I saw staring back with me was a cute, virginal young girl, very sweet looking but also somehow very sexual. In some ways I couldnt' belive how good I looked, and in others I felt like I was seeing myself in the mirror for the very first time.

I drove to the Dennys, but once I parked I was seized with uncertainity. Not doubt as to what I wanted and who I was, but the idea of just walking in the restaraunt as a woman. Suddenly I doubted how passable I was, how I'd feel if people stared and whispered. Today I could care less and get off to the stares and whispers, but that night I was nervous.

After setting in the car for 20 minutes I finally took a deep breath, got out of the car and began walking up the sidewalk. Halfway to the door a handsome man came walking toward me, and as he neared he asked "Jennifer?" I was thrilled and relieved; I wouldn't have to go inside, but here was my date!

I apologized for being late and explained why I was. He told me it was OK, that he was so glad I showed up. I told him I wasn't sure if I looked like he expected. He said I was more beautiful than he had anticipated and that I looked like a sexy 1960s starlet.

My heart fluttered. It was my first real compliment as a woman -- at least the first one I had gotten without having a cock inside me.

We drove across the highway and got a room at a Motel 6. We went inside, turned off most of the lights and then he took me in his arms and kissed me deeply. I swooned. It was heaven, the first time I had actually kissed a man on the lips. I almost went limp.

After we necked for awhile I had him lay down on the bed, while I stripped off my sweater and skirt. Once he saw me standing there in my pink teddy, graters and white stockings and pretty pink panties, he moaned -- I mean he moaned! Deep, lustful and awed. I can still hear it all these years later. It was a moan that told me how fantastic I looked, how much he wanted me, how much of a woman I was!

Boy did I reward him for that moan. I dove on his cock and sucked him like I'd never sucked anyone! His cock was very thick, probalby about 4 round and 6 long. I had never taken one so thick, but from the way I was bobbing up and down on his meat you'd have thought I had one that size in my mouth nightly! He was moaning with pleasure, and very, very hard! I couldn't stand it anymore and begged him to fuck me!

Naturally I didn't have to beg long. He stood up, I laid down on my tummy and put my ass up in the air. I felt his hands grasp my panties and pull them down. GOD! That felt SO INCREDIBLE!!!!
With my panties down I felt him lube my cunny and then the pressure of his cock at my opening. No one that big had ever been inside me before, but in the days of waiting I had been using a flashlight as a dildo, and that was about the size of his dick, so I opened right up and in he went!!!!!

I was in total heaven as he thrust in and out of my ass. Here I was with a handsome gentlemen fucking me, all dolled up in my pink lingere, laying face down on a hotel bed with my ass up in the air! It was so feminie! I was so feminie!!!

Finally, but too soon, I could tell he was about to cum. There was no rubber, so I told him to cum all over my ass. He pulled out and seconds later I felt a huge load of hot cum splash all over my ass cheeks and thighs! I came into the sheets as he coverd me with his hot juice!

He collapsed on the bed, breathing heavy like men do after they cum, drew me into his arms and kissed me deeply. I loved it, I knew now that I had finally become for real what I had always been inside -- a woman, and in a since I had just lost my virginity as a woman!

After awhile he got up to shower, and then realization of what had just happened hit me! I got up, dressed quickly and left without even saying goodbye. It was a little rude, but I knew he was happy. I wished I'd stayed though b/c there might have been more dates later! But for now, I drove home happy and hard -- a girl for real and a new life ahead of me as a woman!... Continue»
Posted by jenn1 3 years ago  |  Categories: First Time, Shemales  |  Views: 824  |  
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Slut Bad Gurl on The Run

I checked into the motel with two suitcases, one for the traveling man and one for Victoria. Vicki likes to come out and play in strange cities where she can be herself in complete anonimity. She is a slutty, smoking sissy gurl!
I run the bath and put in some girlie bubbles. As the hot water fills the tub I unpack my sexy clothes, black lace bra and panties, stockings, waist cincher, 6" black open-toe pumps, and lay them out on one bed. I unpack my make-up and jewelry.

There's something so sexy about a seedy motel room!

The bath gets my skin all pink and girly and my clitty is ready for fun.
I sit at the desk and begin applying my Vicki face. Mmm, it is so delicious to watch in the mirror as my femme self emerges once again.

I light a VS 120 Menthol and take a deep drag, I just love being a sissy smoker.

I think it may be because I was raised in a f****y of only smoking women. I loved it when I was taken to restaurants for dinner in NYC where all the elegant ladies would smoke so sensually.

I came to crossdressing rather early trying to fit into my mother's bra and sneaking her cigarettes into the attic to smoke while her bra lay on my chest ( she was too small a size alas, a lass).

In the attic there were piles of paperbacks and many seemed to have real sexy covers with hot babes often smoking. These used to excite my young mind.

Back at the motel I am now fully Vicki, with pouty, hot glossy red lips ( taking another sexy drag on my 120 ), dark rimmed eyes and long, thick black eyelashes, long rhinestone dangling earrings and a matching choker that spells out S L U T , which is what I am.

I attach my 2" long red fingernails and take a long drag, watching myself in the mirror, my clitty getting so aroused.

As I stand and look in the full mirror I am overwhelmed by the sexy feelings coursing through my now very femme looking body. The big falsies give me an amazing figure in my tight pink spandex dress. I stand there and light a fresh 120, a Capri Menthol this time. The slimmest slim and most sissyish of all cigarettes. I am now so horny that my engorged clitty makes a nice sexy bulge in the front of my dress. I rub it with the hand that holds my Capri. If I'm not careful I might spill something.

No, tonight I want to make this last!

I steel my self with a glass of Vodka and another cigarette, loving the lipstick that stays on the filter.

I know of a club where gurls like me gather called the Queen Mary and I drive there in a haze of smoke and emotions. It is scary to go out dressed but ultimately sooo exciting! I park in the back and light another VS 120 for my slut walk to the club. I love the sound of my high heels on the pavement. A couple of guys are talking to a tranny at the door as I wiggle past. I give them a coy smile and the one guy made a little whistle which made me feel happy.

Inside the dark smokey room loud dance music was pounding out its sensual beat. It was not too crowded and seemed to be about two thirds sheboys. Everyone seemed to be having a good time.
I sashayed up to the bar and ordered a martini from the cute ladyboy bartender I had my Capris out and was about to light one when a long-nailed hand extended a lighter. I took a deep drag and turned to see a gorgeous shemale with long blonde hair and a voluptuous build, and smiling sexy pink lips.

"Hi baby, you're new, aren't you?"

I exhaled a thin white stream of smoke toward the ceiling and offered her a cigarette.

"I guess I am. Hi, my name's Vicki, what's yours?"

"I'm Samantha" She said as she lit her Capri 120 and mesmerized me with her slutty eyes.

We touched glasses and drank. She rubbed her leg against mine. Oh my poor clitty.

After a few more drinks and flirty touching we made our way to a dark corner of the club where we found an empty booth.

We smoked our 120s as we started to make out. It was so hot, so hot. I rubbed her clitty through her dress and felt it get long and hard , as was mine with her manipulations.

I caressed her cheek with my long red nails as we did a tongue dance.

I slid down to my knees under the table and freed her beautiful pussy stick.

I licked and licked and then I sucked and sucked and sucked. Mmm, so delicious as her precome glossed my lips. I wanted it so bad, so I licked her balls and ran my tongue up her hard clit.

I went back to sucking, and sucking. She smoked as I sucked, and moaned "oh baby baby baby" as she squirted her scrumptuous cum into my eager mouth.

I licked my lips as I sat up again like a lady and took out a fresh Capri.

She lit it for me and we shared a smokey cummy kiss.

"We should go back to my place" Samantha said as she took a deep drag on her cigarette.
I smiled and did the same.

... Continue»
Posted by ignatzvictoria 5 months ago  |  Categories: Fetish, Shemales  |  Views: 474  |  
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Afine time in Singapore

A fine time In Singapore part one



I had accepted a 1 year exchange to teach at a school in Singapore, the school arranged for me to have a one bedroom apartment in the center of Singapore.

On my first day l decided to dress to impress by wearing a grey lightweight suit with a short skirt, white silk blouse and black stockings with knee high black leather boots and as always l was wearing black leather gloves which were skin tight and reached up to mid arm and several rings and a watch over the leather gloves, the principal certainly was unable to keep his eyes off me.

The principal introduced me to my class and l noticed several boys had to adjust themselves and l smiled internally and also noticed that one of the girls was checking me out, l made a note that l would have to get to know her better.

I called the register and found out that the girls name was Sally and l decided l was going to get to know Sally a lot better, just before l dismissed the class to go l explained that l would meet with them individually during breaks in class throughout the day and gave them all times and make sure that Sally had the last time of the day.

By the end of the day Sally was the only one left to see and while l waited for her l hitched my skirt up and slipped a gloved finger in my wet pussy and through familiarity soon found my clit and was flicking it with my gloved finger l felt my orgasm hit me and a knock on the door came just at that moment, l composed myself and called for the person to come in, it was Sally and she walked in looking sweet and innocent in her school uniform except for the glint in her eye and the smile that told me she knew what l had been doing just moments before, at this point l decided she would be perfect for my plan.

I exchanged pleasantries and then moving seats so that l was sitting next to her l rested a gloved hand on her knee and explained that l was looking for an assistant within the class and also to show me around the city, she smiled and moved closer and l moved my gloved hand further up her leg and her legs opened exposing her panties.

I decided not to push it too far and withdrew my hand and l saw the look of disappointment tinged with some relief and l realized that she was nervous, l said to her that l was new to the city and l wondered if she would be prepared to show me around at the weekend, Sally explained that she would have to check it out with her parents and l nodded and produced a letter for Sally to give to them.

The next day Sally brought back a letter from her parents agreeing to her showing me around the city this weekend and she suggested meeting at the Starbucks just around from the school, l was full of plans for what l wanted to do to Sally and my pussy was getting wet just thinking about it, so during the break l slipped into the staff toilet and slipped two gloved fingers into my pussy and quickly brought myself to orgasm my juices poured over my gloves so l slowly licked my gloves clean of my juices.

On Saturday morning l thought long and hard about what l would wear and l put on a pair of skin tight jeans with black leather knee high boots with 5" stiletto heels, a white lycra t-shirt with no bra and elbow length skin tight black leather gloves, l put a matching demin jacket with 3/4 length sleeves over the t-shirt and a pair of black wraparound sunglasses to complete my look, l put a watch onto my left wrist and grabbed my shoulder bag and walked to the Starbucks store.

I ordered a coffee and chose a seat outside and lit a cigarette whilst l waited for Sally to show, after about ten minutes Sally appeared with her mother and her younger s****r, l shook hands with her mother and thanked her for allowing Sally to show me around the city, she told me to call her Angel and l nodded, Angel gave me an interesting smile as she took in my appearance and l got the impression she was intrigued with my appearance and l asked if she wanted a coffee and shook her head saying that she had to take her other daughter to ballet she said that Sally would look after me and show me around the city l nodded and we shook hands again as she went to leave she ran her nails across my gloved hand as our hands parted.

I watched Angel walk away and licked my lips as l thought to myself that she was interested as well and l wondered what her mother would think about what my plans for her daughter were.

Sally smiled and said ‘what do you want to do first’ I suggested that perhaps we took a tour and after lunch we could do some shopping, Sally took me around the harbor area and showed me the sights of the city and before we knew it lunch time was here.

I saw a nice harbor side restaurant and suggested that we go there for lunch Sally said that McDonalds would do just as well and l looked and said ‘we’ll have a proper lunch after all l don’t want your mother blaming me for feeding you junk food’

We sat down at a table overlooking the harbor and l ordered a bottle of white wine and some iced water and the waiter nodded and we chatted about Sally’s f****y and l learnt that her Father was an investment banker and spent a lot of time abroad travelling, the drinks arrived and l poured us both a glass of white wine and Sally said ‘ l don’t normally drink alcohol mom doesn’t like it’, l smiled and said ‘It’s one bottle and there will be barely two glasses between us’ she took a cautious sip and nodded and then looking at me Sally said ‘ Ms. James can l ask you a question’.

I looked at her and said ‘Sally we are out of school so my name is Nadia not Ms. James and yes you can ask a question’, she thought for a second and then said ‘ Can l ask why you dress this way you know wearing black leather and especially gloves, after all it is hot here’, I smiled and taking a sip of my wine replied ‘ Sally l dress this way because l’m sending a message that l am in charge and to certain people it is erotic’, thinking for a second Sally said ‘several of the boys in class think you are very sexy and one described you as a MILF, what did they mean’.

I laughed thinking teenage boys are the same the world over seeing Sally’s confusion l said ‘ a MILF is short for Mothers / Matures l’d like to fuck and when you hear a boy say that they are talking about an older woman’ Sally rolled her eyes and said under her breath ‘Boys’, I smiled and said ‘l take it that you aren’t interested in boys’ she shook her head and l asked ‘what about girls or older women’ she smiled and l rested my leather gloved hand on her knee and l smiled back and said ‘l like both girls and boys and l like you’ Sally smiled nervously and took a gulp of wine.

At this point the waiter arrived to take our order and we set out minds to ordering our food and l removed my hand from her knee, after he left she reached across and took one of my leather gloved hands in her hands and stroked the soft material saying ‘hmmmmm, it feels so soft do you wear leather gloves all the time ?’ l nodded and taking a chance l said ‘ How about we get you a pair of gloves for you when we go shopping’ she shook her head and l smiled and replied ‘l need to give you some sort of present for your assistance today’

Our meal arrived and we chatted generally whilst we eat and at the end whilst l had a coffee and Sally a coke l decided to explore further with Sally about her f****y and said to her ‘Your mom seems very nice what does she do’ Sally explained that her mom stayed at home but used to be a teacher, l got the impression that Sally was interested in her mother and my interest was piqued.

I paid the bill and we left the restaurant and took the bus to the main shopping center as l told Sally that l needed to buy some things, we went into the big department store and l made my way to the personal shopper office and explained what l required and asked to have a quick word with the personal shopper a young girl called Claire came over and l explained my requirements and she glanced over at Sally and said it would be 20 minutes we agreed to meet here then.

Sally and l spent some time wandering around the perfume and makeup sections trying different things before making our way up to the personal shopper area, Claire was waiting there and she steered us to a private changing area where several sets of clothing were waiting l smiled at Sally and said ‘that’s yours to try on’ she looked at me with surprise.

‘What’s the matter’ l asked when Sally just stood there and she smiled sadly saying ‘It’s not worth me trying them on as l haven’t the money and even if l had my mom wouldn’t let me keep or wear them. She’s very conservative and church going’, l smiled back and said ‘Look firstly l am paying and when we go out together l want you to look nice and secondly we can keep the clothes in my flat and I’ll give you a key and you can come and change and your mom will be none the wiser’ I gave a gentle slap on her bottom with my leather gloved hand and said ‘now try them on that’s an order’.

Sally smiled and impudently gave me a curtsy and said ‘yes ma’am’ she took her jeans and trainers off and was just standing there in a white t-shirt and white cotton panties and picked up a pair of black skintight ski pants she put them on and l suggested that she open the big box on the floor inside was a pair of black leather thigh length boots with 4” stiletto heels she caressed the soft leather and looking around found a chair and sat down she unzipped the boots and slowly slid her foot into it and zipped it, she did it slowly almost like she knew the effect it was having on me ( my pussy by now was getting extremely wet and l wanted nothing better than to reach over and kiss her passionately) Sally put the second boot on and l got up and suggested that she took her t-shirt off and handed her a black lycra vest top she put this on.

I stood there for a minute admiring this young girl who l had started on her first steps to becoming a vixen, then l reached and picked up a pair of long black leather gloves and handed them to her and told her to put them on she slowly pulled them on and as l helped smooth out the wrinkles l noticed her caressing her tits and her nipples were starting to become erect, to complete her outfit l picked out a ¾ sleeve black leather jacket and a pair of black wraparound sunglasses l had to admit she looked hot and steered her towards the full length mirror.

The reaction of Sally as she saw herself in the mirror was all that l expected she stood there and l came behind her and said ‘How do you think the boys in school would react if they saw you dressed like this?’ she giggled and smiled saying ‘they would be panting like dogs’ l smiled and said ‘and remember like dogs you have to show them who’s in charge’ she smiled as l imagined her playing a scene in her mind.

We spent the next 2 hours trying different combinations and in the end we brought 3 different outfits which could be mixed and matched along with two pairs of black leather boots ( 1 thigh high and 1 knee high) and 3 pairs of black leather gloves all of varying lengths, as we went over to the tills Sally looked at me and said ‘You’re not paying for all of these are you’ she had a worried expression on her face l smiled and said ‘ l am paying for it because l want you to look good and to thank you for your help and time today and who knows you might get the chance to pay me back in kind if you want to’

Sally smiled and standing on tip toes kissed me on the cheek and said ‘thank you’ we gathered up our bags including the few bits l had purchased and left the store it had started to get dark so l suggested that we get a taxi back to my place and then l would take her home, l hailed a taxi and we got into the back seat and l gave the driver the address of my apartment block and Sally rested her head against my shoulder as it drove along, l idly ran my leather gloved fingers through her long fine black hair thinking about all the delightful things l would like to do to her.

Within a very short while we arrived back at my apartment and l let us into it, l took Sally into the bedroom and showed her where to put the bags l explained that one of the wardrobes would have all Sally’s clothes and she then saw the collection of dildo’s, vibrators and strap on's by the side of my king size bed, she smiled knowingly and then said ‘ Hmmmmm, l can see what you do to get to sl**p, l laughed and replied ‘Soon my dear l will hopefully using them on you’ she smiled back and said ‘Unless I’m using them on you first’.

We went into the living room and l got the spare key and gave it to Sally saying ‘Use this to let yourself in, just give me a call when you’re coming’ she smiled and said ‘ you’ll definitely know when l’m coming’ we looked at each other and laughed and then l leaned down and kissed her she responded and our tongues intertwined, l broke the kiss and said ‘l need to have a quick shower make yourself at home’ l grabbed a change of clothing and went into the bathroom and undressed and showered.

Whilst in the shower l played with myself and using the dildo l kept in there for that reason l brought myself to an intense orgasm, l got out and dried myself off and got dressed l put on a black leather bustier, short black leather skirt and my knee high black leather boots and a pair of opera length Black leather gloves, brushing my hair l made my way to the front room where l stopped dead at what l saw in front of me.



Sally was lounging on the sofa dressed in a black leather mini skirt, black leather waistcoat, black leather thigh length boots with 4” stiletto heels and opera length black leather gloves, she had two gloved fingers in her pussy and was bringing herself to orgasm, she saw me and smiled saying ‘Do you like what you see?’, l smiled and said ‘very much, so what has changed?’.

Smiling Sally said ‘Well if you are prepared to spend this much money on me and you have given me a key to your flat it seems churlish not to at least see if we enjoy each other’, I held my gloved hand out and she grasped it and l smiled saying ‘ Bedroom that’s where all the toys are’, we walked in together to the bedroom arm in arm and at the edge of the bed we embraced and kissed passionately our gloved hands were exploring each other and soon we both had our skirts off, l switched on the recording system which l had installed in the bedroom and guided Sally over towards the bed.

I slowly unbuttoned her waistcoat and kissed her tits and stomach as l removed it and then Sally unclipped my bustier and slowly started to lick my erect nipple and then teased it with her teeth, this sent shivers down my spine and l gasped Sally smiled and said ‘You like’, I pushed her onto the bed and kneeling down started to lick her pussy lips she was already quite wet and l slowly pushed two gloved fingers into her wet pussy and she gasped with delight as one of my gloved fingers flicked her clit.

Sally stroked my hair with her leather gloved fingers as my tongue started to tease the inside of her pussy and swirl over her clit and the sighs from her told me that she was enjoying my attention, her juices started to flow and she tasted so sweet and l sucked her clit which caused her to gasp in pleasure and one of my gloved fingers started probing her arse, as l continued sucking her clit Sally gripped my hair more tightly as her first orgasm approached.

Her juices flowed over my face and my gloved hand and she tasted so sweet and l continued lapping as she continued to come, Sally pulled me up to her face and we kissed passionately and she licked the juices off my face and sucked my leather gloved fingers clean of her pussy juice.

I smiled and getting up l strapped on the black 12” strap-on and said ‘My dear allow me to introduce you to Mr. Strap – on he is very accommodating and will take you to heaven and back’ she smiled and licked her lips and said ‘ooooh is that for me Ms. James’, she opened her legs and she laid back holding her arms wide to embrace me, at that moment the doorbell went l quickly grabbed a black silk robe and pulled it over me covering myself up and went to the front door and peeked through the spy hole and standing there was Sally’s mother.... Continue»
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LA MIA PRIMA VOLTA DA SISSYBOY (Parte 5)

LA MIA PRIMA VOLTA DA SISSYBOY (Parte 5)

- Oggi ho voglia del tuo culetto, ti vengo a prendere a scuola, liberati di mio figlio, ti aspetto in via Garigliano, la seconda a destra. Giacomo. – rimasi un po’ a pensare, era la prima volta che vedevo il suo nome, lo conoscevo da sempre come il padre di Giorgio.
- Ok – risposi. Avrei potuto dirgli di no, ma da quel giorno in cui mi aveva inculato per la prima volta, non facevo altro che pensare al suo cazzo e anche nel bagno della scuola mi masturbavo e sborravo pensando a lui.
Quando uscimmo dissi a Giorgio che dovevo andare da mia zia che abita li’ vicino e cosi’ mi incamminai verso via Garigliano.
Vidi subito la sua Mercedes blu parcheggiata, mi avvicinai e lui mi apri’ la porta da dentro, poi entrai.
Era eccitatissimo, lo potevo vedere anche dal bozzo nei suoi pantaloni. Non disse nulla, capivo che voleva fare qualcosa ma c’era troppa gente.
Mise in moto la Mercedes e si diresse fuori citta’. Appena fuori si fermo’ ,mi prese la testa e mi diede un bacio. Mi infilo’ la lingua in bocca e cerco’ la mia avvolgendola con la sua, mentre la sua mano si infilava nei miei pantaloni e mi tirava fuori il cazzo. Poi abbasso’ la testa e me lo prese in bocca. Me lo spompino’ per qualche secondo e io venni subito. Gli sborrai in bocca e lui lecco’ avidamente tutto.
Si tiro’ su, con il dorso della mano si puli’ la bocca leccandosi le labbra e mise in moto.
- Ora tocca a te – disse – fammi un pompino mentre guido.
Mi abbassai verso le sue gambe, tirai giu’ la zip, infilai la mia mano negli slip e lo sentii duro duro.
Lo tirai fuori e lo scappellai. – Dai prendilo in bocca, dai – disse prendendomi la testa con la mano e tirandola giu’ verso il suo cazzo. Feci appena in tempo ad aprire la bocca che gia’ lo avevo tutto dentro.
Comincio’ a spingere la mia testa su e giu’ mentre il cazzo mi arrivava fino in gola e mi sembrava di soffocare.
- Muovi la lingua, leccamelo, dai…….fammi godere……ti voglio sborrare in bocca come tu hai fatto a me. –
Sentivo la macchina andare sempre piu’ veloce, avevamo imboccato l’autostrada, con la coda dell’occhio guardai il contachilometri, andavamo a 180 km all’ora.
- Muovi la lingua…..succhiamelo…….accarezzami le palle…..dai…….. – eravamo a 200 all’ora. Sperai che sborrasse subito, avevo paura, e infatti non feci in tempo a pensarlo che un fiotto di sborra mi centro’ l’ugola e mi riempi’ la gola. Tossii, cercando di far uscire il cazzo dalla mia bocca, ma lui mi premette ancora di piu’ la testa sul suo cazzo mentre continuava a sborrare gridando, poi rallento’ e fermo’ la macchina.
Tirai su la testa, la bocca tutta sporca di sborra – Leccati le labbra…..non sprecare niente…..leccatele – mi disse. Obbedii, ormai facevo tutto quello che mi diceva. Poi riparti’.
- Dove andiamo – chiesi
- Nella mia casa al mare – rispose – li staremo tranquilli.
Arrivammo dopo circa 25 minuti. In effetti, essendo fuori stagione, non c’era nessuno. Parcheggio’ la macchina, prese una borsa dal portabagagli ed entrammo in casa.
- Vieni – ed entrammo in camera da letto. – Vai in bagno, lavati e mettiti questo – disse mentre mi dava uno shopper rigonfio – il bagno e’ la’ – aggiunse.
Entrai in bagno, mi tolsi i pantaloni e lo slip e mi accovacciai sul bidet. Mi lavai il cazzo ed il culetto, poi mi asciugai e aprii lo shopper.
Dentro c’era un completino da donna, un reggiseno di pizzo bianco con una mutandina alla brasiliana sempre di pizzo bianco. Lo indossai, era esattamente la mia misura, poi guardai ancora nello shopper, e vidi anche una parrucca bionda dal taglio liscio e corto. Non me la misi, ma uscii dal bagno portandola in mano.
Entrai in camera da letto, lui era sdraiato sul letto nudo e aveva il cazzo in mano, era duro, come prima in automobile e se lo stava menando con un movimento lento e ritmato.
- Metti la parrucca – disse – e vieni qui. – aggiunse.
Me la misi in testa – Vieni qui – ordino’, e me la aggiusto’ calandomela bene sulla testa.
- Come sei carina – osservo’ – sei proprio carina, la mia fighetta carina. –
Mi tiro’ a se’ e gli finii proprio sopra, mi prese fra le braccia e mi bacio, mentre sentivo il suo cazzo strusciarmi sulla pancia. Mi accarezzo’ le cosce ed il culo, poi si lecco per bene il dito medio e infilo’ la sua mano nella mutandina alla ricerca del mio buchetto del culo, poi, una volta trovato spinse il suo dito nel culo. Ebbi un sussulto, sentivo il suo cazzo sulla pancia ed il suo dito nel culo.
- Ti piace? – mi chiese. Ero frastornato, lo guardai con gli occhi semichiusi e dissi – Si –
- Ti piacera’ ancora di piu’ fra poco, quando te lo mettero’ nel culo. – Sentii il suo dito spingersi fin dove era possibile e poi mi bacio ancora in bocca.
Mi resi conto che ero completamente alla sua merce’, volevo che mi penetrasse subito, e non si fece aspettare molto.
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Sissy gets a black master




Sissy Gets A Black Master


I got up wearily from my long and exhausting night being fucked and
punished by my new Black Master. As I awoke, I could scarcely believe that
all those depraved things had happened to me. One minute I had been merely
exchanging emails with a man, who could have been anywhere and the next
minute, that very man was at my door, in my home, and then inside my
body. Black Master, a man whose name I didn't even know, a man who looked
to be about ten years my junior, had taken me to a place I hadn't realized
existed, hadn't even realized I wanted to go, and now that I was there, I
was scared beyond belief. He had slapped me around, f***ed me to go out in
public clad only in lingerie. He had f***ed his cock down my straining
throat and then cum all over my face. He had f***ed me to eat his asshole
and dance sensually for him. He had taken me anally, very roughly and then
bred me with his seed. He had thrown out all my male clothing. He had taken
one of my dildos and attached it via suction cup to one of my kitchen
chairs and renamed it my `Sissy Chair'. I was to be sitting on it every
time Master comes over, no exceptions. He had even taken the spare key for
my apartment. There was no way I could do this, no way I could go through
with letting this...this thug control every aspect of my life. I wouldn't
do it. I'd just have to contact Black Master and let him know I'd changed
my mind. Yea, I'd just explain that this wasn't what I was looking
for. He'll understand...

I moved from my bedroom, still dressed in my sissy outfit and sat down at
my desk and turned on the computer. Checking my email I saw that I had
several new messages, one was from Black Master. My heart was thumping
madly as I clicked to open it. Surely he'd just be thanking me for a great
night and be done with me. "Sissy -- I enjoyed fucking your mouth and
asspussy last night. You take a nut real good but I'm sure you could do
better. We'll work on it together. Other areas we will work to improve:
your dancing, your ass-eating and most importantly, your attitude and
IMMMEDIATE obedience at all times! You need to understand that you are now
a 24/7/365 sissy as well as my slave, whenever I choose to partake of your
body. You will go everywhere in your sissy clothes. You will explain to the
people you work with and your f****y and friends that you are no longer
Dan, but Danielle or Dani, and this is how you will look, act and dress for
the remainder of our relationship, at least. Don't like it? Too fucking
bad, cunt! You fucked around with me for too long and now I'm taking my
payment. Which is you. First thing today, you are to head to the
Victoria's Secret store at the mall and buy yourself a minimum of eight new
sissy outfits. Get the girls to help you find proper sizing and matching
pieces. I like almost anything, but among my faves are the babydoll
nighties like you already have (preferably sheer), but buy some different
colors, bitch. I also like crotchless panties and catsuits, corsets,
teddies, long peignoirs, and I go fucking crazy over garter belts and
stockings. Always be certain your stockings are silk; I hate nylon shit!
Buy some new high heels too. And also pick up a chambermaid uniform, a
schoolgirl outfit and try to find a haremgirl costume. Last of all, don't
fucking call me or IM me or email me to say that you want to back out of
this. Too fucking late, girlie! You fuck with a topdog, you gonna get
topped! See ya, BLACK MASTER"

I was trembling as I read the harsh words and I realized I was crying a bit
too. Oh no. What have I gotten into here? He can't possibly think that I
can follow through with this total lifestyle change, can he? I mean I love
wearing lingerie, but I can't just become a female... I've got to end this
now, before it goes to a place I can't escape from. These types of
relationships have to be consensual, don't they? I mean he can't just f***e
me to do these things...

I decided to take a chance. I dialed the number from my caller ID. One
ring. Two rings. Three rings. Then four, five, six, seven. Shit. Suddenly
he answers. "What, sissy?" I swallowed hard and took a deep breath as his
utterly masculine voice cascaded over me. "H...hello, Master?" I spoke in a
tiny voice, ashamed. I couldn't believe I was a 36 year-old man, stuttering
like a k** on his first date. There's a long pause. "Yea, it's your
Master. Now what the fuck do you want?" I couldn't breathe and my ears were
ringing for some reason. "M...master. S...sir. I can't...can't do this,
sir." There was silence on the other end. "Do what, sissy?" I didn't know
how to say it. "Master, I can't...can't be...be with you. M...master."
Again, silence engulfed us. I could hear his breathing, could almost
imagine him next to me. "You're already `with' me, sissy. I marked you as
mine last night, remember? Gurl takes a black top's cum all over her face
and down her throat and in her asspussy, makes it kinda hard for her Master
to believe she don't want it." I was sobbing now, trying to stem the flow
of tears and form a coherent thought. I did not want this, did I? I
couldn't face the constant humiliation and subjugation and
degradation. "P...p...please, M...master." I sobbed like a
woman. "P...please don't c...come over. J...just leave m...me a...lone..."

There was a long pause on the line. "You're fucking with me bitch, and I
don't like it. Told you not to fuck with me. Doesn't matter what you want
or think you want. You're mine. I guess I need to head over there and give
you another lesson, eh? Fucking up my day, now ya are, gurlie. I ain't
gonna be happy when I get there so better try to pretty yourself up for me
a little extra." He said it as a statement, as if it were the most normal
thing in the world for him to discuss. His voice suggested that there was
no room for debate. "B...but Master, s...sir. I have plans toda..." He cut
me off before I could finish my last word. "Shut it, cunt. Your plans are
whatever I give you. I will be in your home in one hour. Douche yourself,
shower and get your sissy outfit back on. And be sitting on your sissy
chair." With that he hung up, leaving me standing there with my mouth wide
open, unsure what just happened or what to do next. This Black Master had
basically just made it clear in no uncertain terms that I was his sissy
slave at all times and he was on his way over again. What could I do? I
didn't want to risk a worse beating that I had gotten before. Should I call
the police? And tell them what? They'd probably just laugh it off as a
lover's quarrel and I'd become the butt of a slew of jokes passed around to
all the cops in the area. Just what I need, plus I imagine Black Master
would be furious with me then. I looked up at the clock. Fifty seven
minutes left. I better hurry to get ready for his arrival. I can't believe
I'm doing this. I'll have to talk to Master in person, make him understand
that I can't, won't go through with this, not after today, anyway.

Fifty two minutes later, I'm fresh from the shower, my asspussy douched and
totally clean. I put on my sissy outfit again and move to squat over my
sissy chair. I dab some lube on both the dildo and my hole and then slide
down slowly. God, it's big! I grimace as I slide onto it, feeling it
stretch my pussyhole. I hear the loud exhaust of Master's car and then the
thumping bass from his sound system as he pulls into my driveway. Oh
Jesus. He's here. I feel myself trembling. The car door slams. Within
seconds I hear his key in the lock. The door opens. My 25 year-old Black
Master is framed in the doorway, all 6'3" and 230 pounds of him. He
looks...perturbed at least, perhaps angry. He stares at me icily. He pushes
the door shut behind him, not ungently. Fuck. He's pissed.

"At least you can follow a simple rule like this, sitting on your sissy
chair. Nice to know you understand some of what I'm saying." He says it
with an air of complete calmness about him, as if he had just f***ed down
his rage moments before. "You should see yourself, faggot; the perfect
picture of femininity. But I guess you will be seeing yourself soon
enough. Heh." What did that mean? He walked around behind me and motioned
for me to stand up. "Up, but don't turn around. Put your hands behind
you. Open your mouth wide." I did as told and suddenly felt something click
around each of my wrists in turn. Handcuffs of some sort. Shit. Then I saw
a red blur as something passed over my head, past my eyes and into my
mouth. I realized Black Master was fitting me with a ball gag. I slumped
resignedly as I realized the severity of my predicament. Now I was not only
a sissy, but a cuffed and gagged one at that.

He circled back around so he was in front of me again, following a hard,
short slap on my exposed tush. He had his shirt untucked and unbuttoned,
showing off his linebacker physique. Black Master is very cut, with a very
toned torso and quite a few tattoos. God he's such a man! "Now, Dani, let's
see if I understand you correctly." I cringe a little as he emphasizes my
gurlie name. He looks deep into my eyes, his face inches from mine. "You
exchange emails with me for several weeks, teasing me with all the ways
you're going to pleasure my cock and be my girl and all. Telling me what a
good little sissy you are and how you'd give anything to please me. Then,
when I show up and grace you with my presence as well as the opportunity to
follow through on all your deepest desires, an opportunity which I might
add I don't give out to just any cocksucking sissyboi, I find that perhaps
you aren't all that serious about this after all. Well guess what, faggot?
It's serious now! Got it?" He grips my chin in his f***eful grasp,
compelling me to look directly at him, unable to hide my utter shame. "So
now, you cause me to make changes to my day, just to come over here and
train you in the ways you are to treat me at all times. That means,
respect, submission...and no fucking questions or opinions! Got it, cunt?"
I nod wearily, having difficulty seeing through my tears, which are now
causing my mascara to run.

He pushes me back down onto my sissy chair and I gasp out as the thick dong
invades my rectum again. "You should be at Victoria's Secret buying
lingerie right now but instead you f***e my hand. Well this is how it's
going to be, pussy. I come over when I want. Obviously. You keep your job,
cause you're gonna need money for lingerie, bondage gear and keeping this
place stocked up on booze for me. I like Dom, Grey Goose and for beer? None
of that nasty piss-water cheap shit. Make it imports, craft brews, shit
like that. Got it? Good. And have plenty of food stocked up too. Steaks,
burgers, shit for burritos, I love Italian. You'll be making it all so you
better be a good cook or learn how. When you're in my presence you will not
eat or drink, food at least. The following are substances which you are
allowed to drink in my presence: my spit, my cum and my piss. Is that
clear, slave gurlie?" I nod in tearful acquiescence. He smiles wickedly,
clearly enjoying the power he holds over me at this moment. He continues
on. "Things you will be allowed to dine on? My cock, my balls and...my
asshole. Heh, heh. Whenever I ask you if you are hungry, you must look me
in the eyes, indicate that you are indeed hungry and then I will present
you with whichever part of my body I expect serviced at that moment. At ALL
TIMES...you are to treat any part of my body you are orally servicing as if
it is the best thing you've ever tasted, the best thing you've ever
smelled. Your own personal comfort doesn't matter one fucking bit to me. I
don't care if the taste of my crotch makes you want to gag, you will smile
and dutifully service me as if that is the last meal you will ever
receive. Understand?"

I nodded my understanding, feeling a sense of helplessness as my formerly
normal life continued to spiral out of control. "Yeth, Black Mathter." I
managed to croak out around the ball gag. My tiny clitty was throbbing from
the verbal abuse as well as from the sensation of being physically at
someone's complete mercy. Black Master smiled at me, an evil sort of grin,
without warmth or compassion. "Good gurl. That's my sweetiepie." He looked
down and an even bigger smirk fell across his features as he saw my raging
boner. He smacked at it a couple of times with the back of his
hand. "You're so fucking hard because of this aren't you, bitch? Huh, my
words getting you all hot and bothered? Or is it the bondage? Little of
both, I'd guess. Ground rules for your clitty are as follows. Under no
circumstances are you to EVER touch yourself sexually unless you have my
permission. The only permissible touching of that area by you is in the
shower or on the toilet; both situations would be purely for hygiene
purposes only. Otherwise your clit is what it is; a useless appendage that
I control. And, sissy, I can't stress this enough... if you ever and I mean
EVER, cum without my permission, you will know a whole new world of pain. I
control your orgasms, or lack thereof, and I think it goes without saying,
but I'm gonna say it anyway, no more pussy for you. If I find out that you
ever got your little dickie wet in a female, I might just cut it off. The
only way you're ever going to fuck anybody ever again is if I have one of
my boy's bring over their sissy for you to play with." I must have conveyed
some kind of look at the mention of sex with another sissy because he
chuckled and went on explaining.

"That's right, gurl. Most of my thugs have got sissies of their own. Me and
Jamal been talking `bout throwing a couple of you gurlies in bed together,
just to get us worked up. Just knowing that it ain't what you bottom
bitches would want is enough to make me want to try it sometime. But that's
for later, cunt. Right now, I'd be embarrassed for Jamal or any of my boys
to come over here. You not trained up proper yet and all, not a drop of
fucking booze in the house. How'd that look to my friends? Got to remedy
that shit, bitch!" He started to walk towards the hall. "Get up and follow
me." I jumped up immediately and started to move towards him. "This place
got a basement?" I nodded that it did and that it was through the
kitchen. "Good. I'll check it out later, but that's where you will begin
putting together a little sex dungeon for us to play in. As you can see, I
like bondage, sissy, and I like to have a lot of variety. I'll leave the
URL for a great BDSM site and you'll need to start purchasing some of the
gear." He must have seen the fear in my eyes and though I could tell he
enjoyed it immensely, he reached out and wrapped a beefy, calloused paw
around my slim waist, pulling me into his hard, lean physique. He whispered
in my ear. "Don't worry, sweetie. I know how to treat my gurls, I won't
hurt you......much. Heh, heh."

Again, I was brought back to the realization that this whole situation was
spiraling out of my control. I couldn't think straight, pressed up against
the granite-like hardness of this overwhelmingly masculine black stud. That
plus the feminine nature of my outfit as well as the total loss of freedom
due to the wrist restraints and the gag were conspiring to mess with my
head as I breathed in the intoxicating aroma of Black Master's skin. God I
was so horny I was quite sure I would have done almost anything at that
moment to feel his hands on me again. I rubbed up against him, mewling in a
high voice around my gag, trying to show him how turned on I was. "Oh now
you're horny, eh sweetie? Well soon enough we'll try to quench that burning
inside you but first things first." With that he pulled out a small digital
camera and held it up in front of me. He grinned at me as a look of
realization came over my face, suddenly knowing what he planned to do. I
grunted out my weak protest as loudly as I could but Black Master just
laughed. "I'm starting, or rather you're starting a new website. You're a
techie, right? In the computer industry, I know you are so no use denying
it. Anyway, this new website is going to chronicle your transformation from
straight guy into a cocksucking, taking-it-in-the-ass sissyfag, complete
with photos of you, from various stages of your life. Of course we have to
get a bunch of pics that show just how very much you like sucking black
cock, eating black ass and drinking black man's cum. Your face will be
completely visible at all times in these photos, while my face will be
either out of the shot completely or cropped out prior to posting on the
site. I get anonymity, you get humiliation. That's just the way it going to
be. I will need you to put together a complete and 100% truthful biography
of yourself, including a section on why you enjoy being femmed and your
favorite things about black men in general and your Black Master in
particular. I might also like a short diatribe on the taste of my cum and
why you can't get enough of it, that you even go so far as to spit some of
my jizz into Tupperware containers and store them in the fridge, for
drinking when I'm not around. This site will be up for all the world to
see, you f****y, your friends, your co-workers, your boss, your dentist,
whoever. We'll call the site, oh I don't know, something
like...... SissyDanielleAndHerLifeWithBlackMaster.com or some such shit."
He was smiling that evil smile again, clearly content with himself for
causing me so much distress. "You'll be updating at least once a week, lots
of pics, we'll make some videos, and you'll be posting some of those gay
fuck stories you've sent me. Keep writing that shit, gurl. Fuck that shit
gets me hard as steel. And that's what you want right? A steel top,
unrelenting and untamed? That's what you told me in that first email, at
least. There're your words, not mine. But that's me, baby. Your steel top."

I had no idea what to say. It was almost too much to process. I couldn't
stand the idea of all that private info about me being up on a website,
showcasing my deepest, darkest desires. Photos of me sucking black cock,
videos of me femmed out and moaning while Black Master invades my most
private of places. And anyone could see it: my mom and dad, my b*****r, my
ex-girlfriend, my bar buddies, my business associates, clients, old
classmates. Jesus I was going to be on public display, with all my sexual
fetishes hanging out there.

I started as I heard the soft buzzing of the camera as Black Master began
to take some shots of me in my slutty lingerie, mascara streaming down my
face from all the crying I had been doing. "There we go, sissy. Just need a
good one for the main page photo. Gotta get in there real good." He
paused. "Damn, you look like shit. Maybe we'll take the main page photo
sometime when you're a little prettier looking. Anyway, I got something
else I gotta do right not. Get over there and lean over the arm of the
couch, stick your ass out real nice and high." I did as he
instructed. There was a pillow d****d over the sofa arm, which gave me some
cushion. I felt Black Master behind me and I was puzzling over what was
coming next. "All right, sissy. We set up some ground rules, and we'll go
over some others as well, but right now I got to lay down the law. You
directly disobeyed me this morning. Not only did you NOT got to the mall to
shop for lingerie, as I had instructed but I distinctly ordered you not to
call me with your whiny bullshit about how you don't want to do this. And
then you f***ed me to fuck up my valuable time to come over here to
straighten things out. I don't like it when my bitches fuck up my free
time."

With that I felt and heard a hard `THWACK' as his belt hit my unprotected
tush. I screamed out around the ball gag, but it came out as nothing more
than a hoarse, muffled cry. `THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! THWACK!' I was
screaming, blubbering out incoherent apologies but to no avail. Black
Master was furious with me and he had contained that fury all morning
long. "Fucking bitch! You little cunt! If you EVER fuck with me again, on
ANYTHING AT ALL, this beatdown will seem mild by comparison!"

He struck me several more times, ripping sharp yelps from my vocal cords as
the pain tore through me. Then I was roughly pulled around and Black Master
pushed me to my knees. His boxers were already down around his thighs and
his throbbing erection was jutting out at full mast, the harsh, rigid ten
inches of dark, black cockmeat. "Suck me you fucking whore. It's all you're
good for you little faggot!" His hands tore off the ball gag and I had
about one second to draw in a breath before his cockhead was forcing it's
way into my orifice and I felt my jaws being f***ed wide apart again. "Look
at me, slut. Anytime you're orally servicing me, you are to be looking
directly into my eyes the entire time unless I tell you otherwise. Is that
clear, cunt?" I could do little other than gasp out an abbreviated answer
as he pulled out of me a short way. "Mmmm-hmmmm." I mumbled
unintelligibly. I then locked my eyes onto those of my tormentor, as I was
told to do. And in that moment, I could feel a tiny shift in our
relationship. Like a piece of my soul had melded with his and I had started
to accept the connection we now had. Black Master looked down at me, a mix
of loathing and superiority and.........something else apparent on his
dark, hardened features. What was it? Covetousness? Lust?
Perhaps......love......?

"Alright, sissy! Get ready for a hard throat fuck. Last time we tried this
you were gagging and shit. I don't give a fuck! You're gonna learn to do it
with or without the gagging but you're taking my cock and that's all there
is to it. And as always, keep your eyes on mine, bitch. A sissy can tell a
lot about when her Master is about to cum and what throat and tongue
techniques pleasure him the best from his facial expressions so it's
important for her to watch him closely, wouldn't you say?" He pulled his
cock all the way out from my oral cavity and I briefly stared at it's
almost unbelievable length and girth and the wicked curve of it as it
protruded outward. Quite frankly, it scared me a lot... And some part of me
loved that feeling, needed it. "Answer me sissy. I know you love looking at
my dick but when your Master asks you a question, you fucking answer." It
was clearly not a suggestion, but an order. I quickly looked back up at
him, his cruel eyes boring through my very soul, owning me. God, was this
what my heart truly wanted even as my mind screamed no?

"Yes, Master." I replied meekly to his question, feelings of defeat rolling
over me in waves. "Yes, Master......what?" He asked it with a commanding
tone that sent an erotic quiver coursing through my little penis as well as
my......bowels? "Yes, Black Master it's important for a sissy to learn how
to best please her man." He grinned an evil, iniquitous smirk. He loved the
control he had over me, plainly. His own erection throbbed again as a
charge of domination surged through him.

I was awash in confusing thoughts, unsure of what these feelings or my
responses to Black Master meant about my sexuality. Was it even possible
for......those types of feelings to radiate in that area of a man's body?
Of course, I could scarcely consider myself a man at this point. I had been
taken, topped, seeded and subdued by a clearly superior Black Master and my
body was betraying my brain by responding positively to the rough and
brutal nature of Master's sexual needs. And my own needs, as well, but ones
that went far beyond just sex and mixed and melded with my irresistible
desire to serve, to be submissive, to be owned by another. I couldn't
explain it, couldn't tell someone why these emotions were running through
me even if I tried. But the fact was, they were running through me, my hard
little clitty and my aching asshole, I mean pussy, fighting a battle with
my mind. My common sense was losing that skirmish.

"Here we go, Sissy Missy. Throat me, gurlie." With those words I barely had
time to open my lips again and his steely black tool was sliding back
between my lips and then down my gullet. I gulped greedily at the proffered
organ, adjusting my oral ministrations to make certain Black Master was
receiving gratification. I fought back the urge to gag as he slithered his
way down my throat, unceremoniously and with an undeniable show of bestial
strength. In a couple of seconds I found myself with my lips sealed around
the base of his manhood, his bushy pubic hair scratching and tickling my
nose. The scent of him was overwhelming, musk and sex and black man's flesh
all rolled into this most submissive of acts. I stayed like that for a few
seconds, expecting to be allowed to pull back up and off him so as to
repeat the action. Instead I felt Black Master's hand on my head, holding
me steady and with his other hand he reached down and pinched my nose shut,
so I could not breathe. Panic overtook me almost immediately, the
terrifying feeling of not being able to draw breath suddenly all I could
concentrate on. I tried to pull back but his grip was too strong, my
resolve too weak.

"You see here, sissy, what we've got here is another example of me showing
you how things are going to be. You wear what I tell you to wear, eat when
and what I tell you to, speak when spoken to......and now you breathe when
I say so. Is all this getting through to you, cunt? Do you realize that
your little emails you probably thought were harmless actually awakened a
sl**ping b**st? You opened up a world you didn't dare dream even
existed. You told me how you wanted badly to be dominated, to be owned. You
told me the things you fantasized about doing to my black anaconda... Well
consider yourself dominated, faggot! Consider yourself my property!"

Tears were running down my cheeks again, caused by both the utter fear I
was experiencing as a result of not being able to breathe and also from the
finality of his words and the thought of the things that were lying in wait
for me in my future. My new future in which I was a sissified fagboi with
an asspussy and a suckhole that I would use exclusively to satisfy my
younger but totally dominant Black Master.

Suddenly without warning he pulled his cock from my mouth and I gasped in a
huge breath, wheezing and gagging and coughing from the rough, brutal
treatment I had just received from Black Master. My slimy throat mucus was
dripping from his ebony shaft, the entire length coated in my spit and a
thick strand of it stretched from his bloated cock tip to my ruby red lips
as sort of an obscene reminder of just what I was good for......

"Fuck, bitch! That throat is tight and as much as want to cum in your
mouth, this load I'm brewing up is destined for your pussy. I know your
sore from your beating and from last night, but guess what? I don't give a
fuck! I'm r****g your pussyass to show you yet again, just who's in charge
here. Back over the couch arm......now, CUNT!" I was blubbering now, crying
uncontrollably as I realized my old life was gone and the uncertainty of my
future was staring me in the face. "P...p...please l...let m...m...me suck
you off, M...M...Master. I n...need to d...d...drink your c...cum,
p...please." SMACK! SMACK! I flinched as Black Master slapped my face, very
hard. "BITCH! Did I tell you to speak? No I fucking did not! You do what I
tell you to WHEN I fucking tell you to and you do it RIGHT THEN! DO I MAKE
MYSELF FUCKING CLEAR TO YOU, WHORE!?" He accentuated the last words with
another harsh slap to my cheeks. I couldn't even see through my teary eyes
as I meekly stood up to bend over the arm of the sofa again, exposing my
naked tushyhole to Master's uncompromising hardness. A second later, he was
forcing the ball gag back into my mouth and strapping it tightly around
behind my head. My hands were still cuffed behind me and I was the picture
of acquiescence.

Without further adieu he plowed into me, the only lube being my mucus and
spit. I screamed out as Black Master took me violently, staking his
ownership to my body......and my soul as well, if I was completely honest
with myself. His steel-hard cudgel f***ed apart my tender sphincter muscle
and speared into my rectum with a f***e that took my breath away. I
instantly began moaning into the gag and to my abject horror, also began
arching back into every thrust of his into my body. One of his hands was on
the back of my neck holding me firmly in place while the other held my slim
wrists at the small of my back; I could not believe how submissive this all
was, how he controlled every aspect of my being at this very moment. He was
the most important person in the world to me right now. Would be the most
important person in my life forever more.

His thrusts started out strong, steady, measured but soon digressed to a
short herky-jerky fuck rhythm. Just a couple minutes in and it seemed like
he was close to nutting. I reveled in the feel of every inch of his steel
cock violating the soft fleshy tissues of all my inner nooks and
crannies. It was truly amazing what a talented cocksman he was and I knew I
should consider myself fortunate to have been blessed with such a skilled
Master. But even as I thought those things I still felt perplexed by the
turn my life had taken in just the past few hours. Before I could think
about anymore, Black Master's voice came booming to wake me from my
reverie. I could feel his spittle on my back and neck as he leaned into me,
truly giving this fuck his all. "FUCK SISSY! Gonna cum! Gonna cum so hard
up your asscunt, you little fucking bitch! Gonna seed this pussy! Gonna
make sure you learn your fucking place, faggot! OOOHHHH YEEAAA! OHHH YEAA
HERE IT COMES SISSY MISSY! You ready for my fucking jizz, Dani!?" With one
final b**st-like grunt, I felt his cock explode inside me and the warm,
gooey fuck slime coated my bowels, seeding me with my Master's essence. The
feeling of being bred was overpowering and I felt my own tiny sac tighten
up and then I followed my Black Master into euphoria, screaming into the
ball gag until I was hoarse and choking from the effort. I felt Master
collapse against my back, the sweat from our scorching fuck causing us to
stick together. We were both groaning in the aftershocks of our almost
simultaneous orgasms. But I soon felt him begin to slide out of me and
suddenly my open and gaping hole felt very empty and I couldn't stand to
think of him not being inside me... He motioned for me to turn around with
a light slap on my buttocks. I already had a good idea what this was going
to be about, and sure enough as I turned to face him once again, he
presented me with his slowly shrinking prick to suck clean of spooge and
assjuice. It was humiliating, but in an exhilarating way as I was still
searching my way through the maze of confused sexuality that this whole
episode had brought about. Being as feminine and subservient as possible I
slowly ran my tongue up and down his veiny hose, making certain to keep my
eyes on his as I lapped up every last droplet of cum from his cock, balls
and pubes. I felt like a kitten lapping up some warm milk.

"Jesus Christ! THAT was fucking fantastic, sissy! Fuck! As mad as I am
about you wrecking my day, I gotta admit, it might have been worth
it. Fuck! What a great cum! And look at you, you worthless bitch. Once
again, you've cum with your Master up inside your sissy slit. How's it feel
to be nothing but a cum dump for a superior black man? Huh faggot? Can't
answer with the gag in your mouth, I suppose eh? Oh well, I don't need you
to tell me what you're thinking. The evidence was in the fuck. The way you
pushed those sweet, white, round buns back into me, moaning for it harder
and deeper... yea it's pretty clear just what kind of a faggot you are. A
fag who loves black cock, I'd say. Damn, you are a true sissy, Dani. Can't
believe no other nigger ever scooped you up. But you're MINE now, cunt! I
own this pussy." He emphasized this statement with a semi-soft swat across
my ravaged buttocks. I could feel the sperm leaking out of my abused fuck
slot.

Black Master drew himself up to his full imposing height in front of me as
he buttoned up his jeans, his sobbing, cum-soaked pussyboi kneeling before
him. He grabbed my hair, pulling my face upwards to look at him. I felt
myself blushing under his stern gaze, both of us again knowing the exact
nature of our relationship. "So I'm gonna go ahead and repeat myself, but
this will be the last time I do so for you. From now on, you will answer my
demands immediately and unswervingly. They are not suggestions and I don't
take opinions from faggot whores. Got it? Get yourself cleaned up, put on
the skirt and blouse I brought over for you and get your sissy ass to
Victoria's Secret and pick up some more lingerie, all the shit I listed
earlier. Then hightail it to the grocery store and get stocked up on
everything you need to make my life as easy and pleasurable as
possible. All the booze and food I mentioned before. Then when you get back
here, jump on that bondage supply website I gave you. I want the Deluxe
Sling and the Masters' Fuck Rack delivered here within three business
days. I'll expect you back home and ready for me by ten o'clock tonight and
as always......be dressed for me and sitting on your sissy chair."

I nodded my agreement and mumbled something around the ball gag and he
seemed to think this was sufficient on my part. He motioned for me to rise
and I did so and then he came around behind me and unlocked the wrist
restraints. "My boys and I are hitting the strip clubs tonight, so plan on
me being extra horny. Probably be over after midnight and then we can go at
it. Make sure you're ready, cause when I'm in THAT kinda mood, I can fuck
all night long, baby! Heh, heh." He chuckled as he saw my eyes widen at his
comments and then totally surprised me when he leaned down for an extremely
tender kiss. I melted into his strong arms not wanting him to leave me. As
he pulled away I noticed him leering wickedly at me again, and I realized
that he needed this just as much as I did, only in a different way. It
almost seemed as though we were soul mates, destined to meet and who knows?
Perhaps we are... One dominant, one submissive, fitting together, one
inside the other, to suck and lick and fuck and cum and lust and maybe even
love......

The end......for now.













Sissy Missy Gets A Black Master -- Night Games


I had been scared shitless walking into the mall dressed like a woman, but I was
more scared of Black Master's wrath. So I trooped into the Victoria's Secret,
feeling like a complete douchebag. I didn't feel very pretty, but the sales girl
who assisted me picked up right away that I was a sissy and not a very confident
one at that. I was clearly not the first sissy customer she had ever had. She
even commented that my Master was a lucky man, because of how beautiful I was.
She showed me how everything went on, how the clasps and hooks worked, how to
slowly slide stockings up your legs without snagging them. I was surprised by
her professional demeanor in dealing with me and left a couple hours later with
all the girlie lingerie (in the proper sizing) Black Master had demanded, plus
some sexy perfume, stockings and the costumes he had told me to buy. I left the
mall with not only over $700 worth of new wardrobe, but also a new
self-assurance and a renewed desire to please Black Master.


I stopped at the grocery store on the way home, equipped with the list of
Master's favorite food and drink. The bill came to over $350, but I knew Black
Master's tastes were going to be expensive and as his bitch, it was my
responsibility to cover those expenses, apparently... Shit! I make pretty good
money, but this could get out of control in a hurry. What could I say though? My
Master might just kick my ass if I complain. I knew he wasn't averse to getting
a bit physical with me and I didn't want to push my luck. I would remain silent
on the matter.

I got back home, still trying to be as discreet as possible, hoping against hope
that my neighbors wouldn't see me. I have a slightly sheltered driveway due to
trees and foliage, but it's still a small neighborhood. All the noise that Black
Master made, pulling in late at night with his bass pounding, I was certain some
of the people around had at least an inkling that something untoward was going
on at my place. I only hoped to God they hadn't guessed what yet. I was dreading
the time when I would have to inform my f****y and my boss of my lifestyle
change. I would rather jump off a cliff than tell my father that I had decided
to turn sissy, and worst of all, sissy for a black guy. I wasn't sure his heart
could take it and I was almost certain I'd be disowned. As far as my boss, I was
already trying to figure out a way to avoid dressing like a prissy at work, or
worst-case-scenario, getting another job. In my mind I was still working on
finding a way to back out of this, to tell Black Master (with the utmost
reverence, of course) that I just wasn't into this lifestyle and I respectfully
decline his generous offer to help me get started in `the life'. Would it work?
Fuck if I knew... Christ, I didn't even know his name, only knew him as Black
Master. I found myself wondering if he would ever tell me his real name...

I decided to try small steps and so began preparing for His return later
tonight. I took a steaming hot bath and proceeded to shave and wax every spec of
hair from my body, except that on my head. I knew Black Master would want me
smooth and soft, so I used a lot of moisturizers and lotions and such, to make
my skin as pliable as possible. It took most of the evening and I had almost
lost track of time as I applied my makeup and dabbed some perfume on my wrists
and neck. I then had to decide which outfit to wear for him. I settled on the
Isla Collection Bustier in a-cup, a light blue number with embroidered edging
and attached garters that I then hooked to the most unbelievably sheer
powder-blue silk stockings. I decided on the matching crotchless panties. Jesus,
I looked sexy as shit! I loved cross-dressing, but I was still on the fence in
regards to turning my life upside down. I just needed more time to think things
through. It was barely a few weeks ago that I had begun to communicate with
Black Master online and I thought that was as far as it would go. Then twenty
four hours ago, the big brute comes bursting in my front door, like some kind of
modern-day black Lancelot and I'm just supposed to drop everything and become
his concubine? WTF?!


My heart was thumping in my chest as the hour got later and midnight approached.
Should I expect him just after midnight or like 3am? Shit! I didn't know so I
decided to risk sending him a text message, to try to find out when he might be
over. "Master -- could you let me know when to expect you? Should I have some
food prepared?"Send. Then nothing. A few minutes go by and then a return
message. "Sissy -- it's none of your fucking business BITCH! I told you I'll be
there when I'm there. But I'm in a good mood so I'll let you know. Leaving the
bar now. Be at your place in 15. Be fucking ready for me whore."I swallowed the
lump in my throat and quickly dripped some lube onto my sissy chair dildo. Then
I squatted above it, positioning my moistened hole right above it and slowly
sank down, reveling in the twofold feelings of pain and pleasure as my sphincter
was stretched and my rectum filled with rubber dick. I groaned as I felt the
last inch slide into me. Fuck! Balls deep on that fucking thing. I looked around
a bit and suddenly shuddered as I saw my computer with the webcam on it. I could
only imagine what perversities Black Master had in store for me with that.


Within minutes I heard the now familiar thump of the stereo bass in Black
Master's car as he drew closer to my house. The house started to shake a little
and I cringed at what my neighbors would think or worse, what they might do,
about all the rap music at about 1230 at night, although it was Saturday. But
just as suddenly, it shut off and I heard the car door slam shut. Then I heard
the key in the lock and in he stepped. He looked pissed, once again, but I
consoled myself with the fact that it was simply his demeanor all the time, to
appear ticked off. He slammed my front door behind him and stopped in front of
me, his usual smirk playing across his features. "Shit Dani! Lookin' pretty
tonight! And you're even sitting on your sissy chair. What a good gurl. Yea, you
like that shit up in your pussy... You my fuck whore, Danielle? Cause I got ta get
my nut. Fuck! Those strippers fucking grind all over my lap, all over your cock,
and even though I fucked a couple of `em in the backroom, I'm still horny as
shit, baby!" He moved closer to me as he spoke and I could tell he'd been in the
strip joints all night long. He reeked of booze, smoke and stripper perfume and
cooch. And sweat... And masculinity... Jesus, I felt my knees already beginning to
weaken, my insides turning to jelly as I imagined submitting to him. His eyes
bored into me as he looked down at me with a mixture of disdain and superiority.
"Those crotchless panties? Good for you, sissy. Very nice. I like that shit." He
quickly stripped off his shirt and then kicked off his sweatpants. He still had
his basketball shoes on and wore nothing else but a black jockstrap, leaving his
ass completely exposed. I caught my breath as I took in his amazing physique
once more. God! He was an absolute alpha male, a Black Adonis. Muscles rippling,
his gait said everything you needed to know about him. When he spoke, you
listened and he always got his way.


"Shit, gurl, turn on Sportscenter for me. I gotta tell you? I'm gonna sit on one
of your barstools; kneel down behind me and work on my asshole, sweetie! Just
your mouth. I gotta let loose!" I did as told, watching as he sat down on the
stool and leaned against the breakfast bar to watch TV. I looked up at his thick
gluteus muscles, hanging off the stool and partially covered by the straps of
his jock, his buttocks beckoning to me. My mouth began to water as I prepared to
taste my Master in a way so intimate that few could possibly know the feeling.
As I drew close, I sniffed the air and could smell his strong, earthy odor; it
had the strange, unknown effect on me acting like an aphrodisiac and I found
myself actually desiring to eat him out this time around. I leaned upwards and
placed my lips around his asshole, sealing us together in a manner so personal,
there could be no doubt that I was his slave, his sissy...


"Yeaaa, sissy! Get your tongue all up in my shit, Danni. Feels great, baby! You
like eating your Master's hole don't you, bitch?" I moaned out my agreement,
unable to speak as I was busy French kissing his asshole, making out with his
nether lips like I would make out with a gorgeous young woman. I gently flicked
my tongue across the outer rim of his anus, eliciting a moan of appreciation
from Black Master. I pushed my tongue up flat against his sphincter, then pulled
back and then repeated this action several times, causing him to wriggle his
ass, groaning for me to continue. I licked completely across the hairy opening
several times, using varying pressure. I heard him growl, deep in his throat and
I could tell I was getting to him. After several minutes of this treatment, I
finally went for the coup de grace. I paused a moment in my ministrations to
pull back and look at my handiwork. His asshole was glistening with saliva, my
spit soaking every nook and cranny of his crack, every butt hair. I then slowly,
so very slowly began to push my tongue right into that beckoning hirsute hole,
inserting it as far as I could get in there. I curled my tongue into a pointy
spike and began to probe in and out, in and out, seeking out Black Master's
pleasure center and when I found it, I probed even harder. I must have been
doing something right, because Master was pushing back against my mouth,
grinding his ass into my entire face.


"Fuck YES SISSY! Eat that fuckin' asshole, eat my fuckin' manhole, you fuckin'
cunt! It's all you're good for, pussyboi! Eating a black man's ass. Get up in
there sissy! Suck my furry shitter! Is your little clitty hard from sucking me
whore?" It was stiff and aroused and his words made me even hornier so I busied
myself with pleasing him, slavering all over his proffered opening, loving the
taste and scent of him, knowing him more thoroughly than I had ever known
anyone, male or female. I was slobbering into Black Master's asshole, making it
wet as he continued to grind his hairy hole onto my face, both of us moaning in
abject bliss. I could not previously have imagined how much pleasure I could
derive from bringing Black Master the enjoyment he so richly deserved. What was
happening to me?

Suddenly Black Master rose from the stool, pulling his ass away from me,
although several strands of saliva were still connecting my face to his buns and
they broke as Master stood up. I remained kneeling."Jesus, sissy! That was
fantastic! I love the way you devour my asshole. You're really taking to this,
huh? Good! It's good for a gurl to enjoy every part of her Master's body, to
desire to taste every inch of him..." He grabbed my computer from my desk, then
strode over to my recliner and stood looking at it for a moment, as if pondering
something. He set my laptop down on the end table next to the chair, opened it
up and angled the top downwards. He motioned for me to get up and approach him.
"Grab those couch pillows, sissy and put them over here on this chair." I did as
instructed, unsure of what this was supposed to accomplish. Black Master ripped
off his jock strap and then sat down on the pillows and hung his knees over the
chair arms. When he leaned back a bit, it had the effect of exposing his cock
and balls, but also leaving his buttocks hanging over the edge of the couch
pillows, thereby allowing me access to his asshole as well. "Now it's time for
you to suck me off, gurlie. Start with my balls, but take your time and keep
using your mouth on my asshole. Switch on and off, get into a rhythm, have some
fun with it sissy. It's dinner time for you." I looked up into his hardened
eyes, and I could see there was no room for questions or negotiating and he
clearly wasn't in the mood for me to do anything but comply with his orders. I
was beginning to realize that this whole situation was no joke and this man was
a true no-mercy Thug Top. "Now crawl to me, pussyboi. Come over to feast on your
Master's private parts, which he is so generously offering up for you to
service." I crawled over to him, trying my best to be sexy, but not sure if I
was succeeding. My face was burning up as I approached my Master, the shame
almost overpowering. I couldn't believe I was going along with this degradation,
and yet I could not deny how much it turned me on; having this black man in
control of my life felt oddly satisfying.


I was almost between his legs now and I looked up expectantly, like an obedient
dog. "Yea that's right. You look very pretty tonight, Danielle. I like the
lingerie you bought. Does it make you feel pretty, like the gurl you are?" I
gulped, unsure of how to respond. "T...thank you Black Master. I...I'm happy you're
satisfied with my purchases. I do feel pretty, Master. Like a...a like...a gurl..."
Again I felt a blush creep across my face, as shame and embarrassment took over
my emotions. He grinned and chuckled evilly. "Heh, heh, yea I like makin' you
blush baby. But I also like my gurls to know their place, unequivocally. Before
you start sucking me, pick up my jock strap and place the cup over your face and
then hold it there and just breathe, until I tell you to stop." I did as he
said, yet more humiliation awaiting me in his latest game. I placed the sweaty
cup over my mouth and nose and began to draw in deep breaths. It smelled like
Master and it made my mouth water and a foreign sensation stole through my loins
as I took in his Black scent. He held my gaze, that knowing, cocksure smirk
plastered across his features. "Look at your little white cockette, all stiff
and hard, like a man's cock. But it's no man's cock, is it sissy? It's just a
clitty, a tiny boiclitty." I could feel tears almost beginning to form, as I
continued breathing in Master's jock sweat. I could feel my masculinity slowly
slipping away from me, and I wasn't sure I could get it back. "You wanna stroke
your stiff little clitty, Danielle? Stroke it until you shoot your sissy jizz?"
I nodded my agreement, mumbling out a muffled "Yes" into the funky jock cup.


I was startled as Black Master struck my face with a mongoose-quick slap across
my cheek. "Tough fuckin' shit, sissy! The correct answer is that you only have
eyes for my cock. You are to focus %100 of your attention on me. I don't give a
fuck if your puny, worthless gurl dickie is ready to explode, you NEVER pay
attention to your own needs! Is that fuckin' clear enough to you bitch? You
never touch or stroke yourself unless I say! You never cum unless I say! You
don't even think about your clitty unless I have given you permission! And that
goes for all times, whether I'm here or not! Got it cunt?!" I was sobbing from
the ferocity of his strike and the finality of his words, as I blubbered out my
reply. "Y...ye...yes, B...black M...m...master. I'm...mmm s...sorry, S...sir."


"OK then, sissy. I assume it won't happen again... Anyway I got a surprise for ya,
sweetie. With you busy buying all that shit and prettying yourself up for me, I
had my boy Denard's white sissy get that website up and running, so we're ready
to go with some webcam action. Huh? What do ya think of that? You ready to eat
me on camera, slut?" I looked up at him again, his words not quite registering
with me. I was feeling panic rising inside me. Fuck! I thought I'd have more
time to talk my way out of this, but it appeared Black Master expected to forge
ahead with his plan to show me off to the world. Terror hit me square in the
chest and I did something most regrettable. I stood up and then started speaking
out of turn.

"Shit, I can't do this Black Master, or, or whatever your real name is. This
isn't what I wanted or expected when we started chatting. Look...you can't make me
do any of this stuff...... Let's just break this off now..." I was breathing hard,
huffing in fresh air for the first time in several minutes. I barely dared to
look at him, but f***ed myself to. He was staring at me with a previously
unknown anger bubbling just beneath the surface. He slowly rose to his full
imposing height and moved closer to me. I swallowed hard as he spoke. "Whatever
my real name is? My real name, to you sissy, IS Black Master. You fuckin' white
cunt! I can in fact, make you do this stuff! I already have. You gonna go run to
the cops, pussy? Huh? You gonna tell them how you fag out and dress like a
prissy and suck my prick and how I breed your ass? Huh faggot? Don't pretend you
didn't want it then or that you don't want it now. You fuckin' white boys are
all the same. Think you're gonna stand up to me AFTER you've already gone down
on me..."


Everything was a blur, as tears rolled down my cheeks and I heard myself
speaking yet again. "Look, Black Master. Just please leave. I've made my
decision and I don't want to take part in this life..." He loomed over me as he
stepped even closer, his proximity certainly intimidating. "Oh you've made your
decision? Is that right? Little sissy Dani has made up her mind and I guess now
I have to go along with it... Well guess what faggot? I've also made a decision
and you might want to listen up. You don't want me to have to get rough with you
again, right?" He grabbed my chin in his hand forcing me to look up at him, the
disgrace etched on my face. "This is how it's going to be, bitch. I'm not
leaving and you're not getting out of this. You don't actually want to get out
of this, you just think you do. You'll thank me later that I didn't let you go
back to your old life of having passionless sex with your cunt girlfriends." He
leaned in and whispered in my ear. "I know what you need, faggot. I've already
seen it, seen the way you give it up to me. I've felt you convulsing around me
when I'm inside you, breeding you...... Now let's go meet our audience, shall we?"
With that he let go of my chin and grabbed both of my wrists and twisted them
around behind my back. I felt the cold steel of handcuffs fastening around them
and my body went stiff as once again, I was practically helpless.


Black Master grabbed me by the hair and dragged me back over to the recliner.
Shoving me down none too lightly, he sat back down and started typing on my
laptop, while at the same time making a call on his cell. "Hey Denard, your
sissy got that site for me? ......Awesome! Cool b*o! I appreciate it...... Yea, yea
she's trying ta back out......... No, no I put her back in her place. Gonna be good
man, I got it all set up for her to suck my cock and balls and eat my asshole on
webcam...... Yea right? Shit nigger, I got a fuckin' load stored up for this gurl!
Ha!......Alright b*****r! Catch ya!" He hung up and started focusing on the laptop,
typing away, talking to himself. "Yea, www.bbcsissydani.com. Yea, this shit is
gonna be for real. He looked down at me with a disdainful gaze. "Jesus, you look
like hell, sissy. Makeup all smeared from your pussyass cryin'. Saliva all over
your lingerie. Fuck! But it is what it is. And it is Go Time!" He put the laptop
back on the table and I could see a webpage with a barely discernable pic of me
and I felt some relief sweep over me; no one would likely recognize me like
that. I was probably safe. Black Master's voice broke through my thoughts. "Yea
you there sissy Cami?" He was speaking to someone on the laptop. "That's
Denard's sissy Cami. Used to be Cameron. She's punked out now too. Another
fuckin' whitey overcome by Black Cock Lust. BCL. Heh, heh."


He seemed pleased with his new abbreviation and I could add nothing, so I
didn't. It probably wouldn't have been a good idea anyway. "Hey lookie here, we
got ourselves a nice-sized audience, for a first time site. Already got over
three hundred fuckers waiting for you to start in on me......" He paused a moment,
as if contemplating something. He tied a black bandana over his head and then as
he pulled it down over his face, I could see that it had eye holes cut in it,
Zorro-style. He made a comment about maintaining his anonymity then he motioned
for me to draw closer to him and I did so, immediately. All right, Cami, you got
this shit runnin'?" A couple seconds later a slightly hollow sounding voice
answers back, very effeminate and timid but clearly a male. "Yes, Black Master.
I can control the camera from here, and Master Denard is here watching the whole
thing so he can make certain I'm getting the proper shots. You can start
anytime, Black Master. I have both the audio and video up and running smoothly.
We're live." I felt a cold fear creeping over me as I realized what was
happening. I was going to be on display, online, for anyone to see. Fuck. How
the hell was I going to get out of this? And suddenly, it was all out of my
control.


"Yo, yo, yo what's up, Bitches? This is Black Master here on my new site
www.bbcsissydani.com. What the fuck is up? Yea! Uhh, this site is going to
chronicle my training of my new sissy bitch, Danielle or Dani. She and I are
going be having all sorts of fun and you can believe me when I say that I am
going to put her through her paces! You'll find that I am a no mercy Black Top...
I am all Top, all the time. I will not be gentle with my sissy, but then I doubt
any of you'd be here if I was going to be gentle now, would ya? The show's gonna
be starting in a couple, but first I thought you'd all like to meet Dani, so
she's gonna tell you all about herself...whether she wants to or not." He looked
down at me, his gaze hard and motioned for me to turn my face towards the
webcam. I could not recall a moment in my life when I felt more scared and sick
to my stomach. I could NOT go through with this and I started to rise,
determined to walk away and get this guy out of my house, out of my life. Once
again, I underestimated Black Master's resolve to enslave me.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing? I tell you to get up, sissy? We're
live, bitch! Now talk to the camera!" Again, he didn't sound like a man to be
trifled with, but I could not let this go on. "P...please, sir. I can't do this..."
He looked at me with a mixture of loathing and anger and I instantly knew I had
fucked up majorly. He jumped down from his perch on my recliner and squatted
down next to me, taking my skull in both of his huge hands and pointed me up
towards the webcam lens. With my hands secured behind my back coupled with his
strength, there was little I could do to fight him and I felt myself meekly
submitting to his raw power. "Now talk sissy! Tell the folks, your adoring
public, your real name, your job, maybe your favorite type of lingerie and why
you love black cock. That's a nice start..." I obediently looked up into the
camera, my former life flashing before my eyes. My voice quavered as I spoke.
"M...m...my name is... is D...Dan. Dan W...W...Williamson. I...I...m a s...software engin...neer..." I
paused, still unable to process the humiliation I was going through, like I was
watching some other white guy being bound, sissified and put on film by a
Dominant Black Master. Tears streamed unchecked down my face, undoubtedly
smearing my mascara and blush. I hoped and prayed that no one I knew would ever,
EVER see this. "And, what's your fave lingerie and why do you worship black
cock?" He spoke in a conversational tone now, like he expected complete
acquiescence......and I gave it to him. I couldn't believe what a fucking sissy
faggot I was, I just didn't have the will to fight him anymore. Black Master now
points to this moment as the second I gave into my deepest desire and became his
fully. "I...I like b...babydolls, cause B...Black M...Maste likes them the b...best... And I
w...worship black c...cock because...... b...because......" I didn't know what to say. When I
paused too long for his liking, Black Master helped me out. "Is it because you
like the taste of it faggot? Is it because you like the feel of it in all your
holes? I think it's all those reasons that you love black dick. Now fucking say
it, cunt!"


I swallowed hard, my throat suddenly vey dry and hoarse feeling. I managed to
croak out my agreement with him, into the miked-up webcam. "I...I love b...black
dick......... be... because I......I like the t...taste of it and I l...like t...the feel of it
i...in my......holes..." Jesus, I had just uttered my love for black meat right on the
internet, live to hundreds of folks, apparently. What the hell path was my life
now careening down, like a runaway roller coaster? I had no idea, but Black
Master didn't give me much time to sink into my own thoughts. He immediately sat
back down on his makeshift dais, exposing his asshole and genitals to me. "Get
to eatin', sissy! Smile for the camera before you stick your tongue back up in
my shitter!"









Sissy Missy
Gets A Black Master -- Filmed Humiliation


So here I am, a mid-thirties white guy, reasonably attractive and even had
some success with the ladies. Now however, I am the lady or gurl, as Black
Master calls me. I am following his orders to smile for the webcam before
I perform analingus on him, again. I try my best to smile, but I'm certain
my tear-streaked face is a mess and I'm sure I look like shit. But it must
be done and so I f***e a smile. My hands are cuffed behind my back and I
can't move my arms; I am completely at his mercy.

"Yeah, smile real purtty for the camera, slut. Such a sexy gal, getting
ready to dive right back into my asshole, huh? Yeah, that's right..." I
tearfully look into the camera as commanded, feeling the last vestige of
maleness seep out of me. I am his now, his bitch. I hate it, but I need it
so bad. What is happening to me?

"Time for dinner, girlie! You got five hundred plus motherfuckers looking
to watch you eat me out. Start fucking eating my fucking manhole! Now!" He
slides down just a little more, adjusting his angle and then shoves my head
down. I can smell the musky, earthy scent of his ass as my nose burrows
into him. My mouth begins to water and I realize I want to eat him out. God
is this what my life has come to? Dressed like a sissy, using all my wiles
to get my mouth back onto my Black Master's asshole so I can tongue-fuck
him? Jesus Christ, I should be fucking ashamed of myself......and I am. But
nevertheless, I waste no time in digging my licker back into Master's
bunger.

God he tastes terrible, yet I am slavering all over his hole, devouring the
flavor of his back passage as if I hadn't had food for days. He tastes
fucking awful, or does he? I am aware of a change in my thought process at
this moment. Even though it tastes a bit like feces, I so badly want this,
I desire that taste and I am now on the hunt for it.

"Ohh fuck yeah, faggot! You like that bitch? You like eating your Master's
butthole? Like the taste of me on your tongue and lips? Huh sweetie? Show
the audience, my peeps, how much you love this shit, pansy! How you love
eating nigger ass! Fuck you are a good little faggot ass-eater, aren't you?
Shit..."

I managed to glance sideways at the monitor and could see that the camera
was right there for a nice personal close-up. If you were watching, you
could see the wetness of my mouth as I made out with Master's nether
lips. I pulled back for a second, gasping for breath and was met with a
swift slap across my face. "I tell you to stop, bitch? Fuck no I didn't!
Keep eating, sissy! You ain't done up in there yet, you fucking twat!"

I quickly moved back in, stabbing my licker into Master's pink hole, now
slick with my spit. I didn't want to risk his true wrath again. Oh God this
was so fucking nasty, so fucking not something I could ever have envisioned
doing. And yet now I could scarcely get enough of it. I took a deep sniff
and somehow this submissive act seemed so right, so primal. Something men
had been doing for each other for millennia. Shit, I wasn't a man though. I
was a fucking sissy faggot cunt whore. Just a piece of pussy for
Master. Somehow, I had to get that through my head. Not a man, just a sissy
missy fag-boi.

"Yeah you fuckers watching this shit? This fucking faggot is all up in my
shit! Damn this little prissy loves the taste of my ass, I can tell. You
fuckers out there see how deep she is in my asshole? Course you do! You
motherfuckers are paying good money to see this shit! Look up at me bitch."
I did as Master bade and found myself looking directly into the webcam, and
I felt myself turn beet red. Christ, I don't want to be seen doing this
shit.

"Oh what, you're embarrassed now, Dani? Now you get some inhibitions? Too
late for you faggot! Everyone knows you're an ass-eating maggot! Not good
for anything but jamming your tongue up my poop chute, sucking my cock and
taking my fuck load. Heh, heh." He chuckled, a laugh devoid of mirth but
full of the knowledge that he had a useless white, formerly male worm under
his thrall. What could I say? What would I dare do? Nothing. Exactly
nothing. I didn't want to get beat up. Didn't want to go to the police.

"Hey the poll results are coming in. Looks like your audience wants you to
work on my balls next. Nice! That's what I was planning on anyway, bitch!
Then you can move onto ball-tonguing. You better fucking eat me out good,
girlie! These folks didn't pay thirty bucks to watch you just licking
around the rim. Get up in there, cunt!"

I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Black Master had told me earlier
that we had over five hundred viewers. If he was charging them thirty
dollars each......? Holy shit, that was over fifteen grand, in one night
just like that. With almost no production costs, no overhead cause he was
using my house and my equipment. Jesus, I really was a fucking whore for
him. Not only could he use me for sex and domestic needs, but I was
basically paying him to control every aspect of my life. I sighed, perhaps
resigned to my fate.

I felt like I had no control of anything, no choice but to please this man
and pray that I did not disappoint him. I did not want to risk his wrath
again, so I dug my tongue up into his asshole as far as I could go, delving
as deep as I had ever gone. Maybe it was deeper, who could tell? I sucked
on my master, tasting his manly funk and loving it. I slobbered all over
his pucker, enjoying the way it snapped around my licker, trying to trap it
and truth be told, I would not have fought staying in this moment
forever. Somehow, this incredible man had awoken my most primal urges of
submission and f***ed me to acknowledge them. By compelling me... nay
allowing me...to make out with his sexy hind lips, he had (apparently)
turned me into a cowering, mewling white sissy cunt who only had hunger or
desire for his cock, balls and asshole.

I started back into the present at the sound of his voice. "Shit yeah,
that's a good faggot. Yeah... That's a good gurl, Dani. My little sissy
missy faggot bitch. Yeah, look at the camera. You love that shit dontcha,
sweetie? Show us how much you love eating my poop chute. Yeah...just like
I'm you're fucking prom date, just smooching a pretty gal." He paused for a
second, shifting the camera around. "You mofo's see all that shit? You
like sissy Dani eatin' my manhole? Well that's good, cause she likes it
too. She a true ass-eating, ball-licking, cock-sucking prissy faggot
princess. Born to worship the Black Man. Drooling all over her sexy little
corset, trying to keep her little faggot clitty from getting any harder
than it already is. Yeah......she loves this fuckin' shit! Pull your bitch
face up here, sissy. Yeah. Look at that shit, fuckin' slobber and ass juice
all over her face, mascara running all over...this bitch loves to eat out
her Master."

It was true and I knew it. I jumped as Black Master set the webcam back
down on the table next to him with a heavy slam. Again he spoke to the
audience. "Well that's it for tonight bitches! Sissy Dani really enjoyed
entertaining you with her tongue up my shitter, but she is fucking wrecked
and she's got to be ready for tomorrow night: cock and ball devotion. My
cock and balls. Prissy faggot gonna take my snake right down her
throat......whether she wants to or not. I'll mos def feed her; perhaps
I'll breed her as well. Hmmm. I love options. Same time tomorrow
fuckers... Eventually folks, I'm gonna have cameras installed all over this
house, so you can watch her anytime she's not at work. She ain't allowed to
have pussy or jerk off and if she does, I want to know about it. This
faggot cunt has signed over her life to me. " With that he shut off the
webcam and gave me a quick slap.

"That was real good sissy. Real good. You ate my bunghole like it was your
fuckin' dinner. That's what my paying customers want to see." I shuddered
as I imagined the future perversions Black Master surely had in store for
me."Heh, heh you're a pretty little faggot sissy aren't you? What a fucking
pansy bitch! Just another white prissy queer begging for a black man to
take control of his life... Well that's how things are for you now,
faggot! I control your life. You're a fucking woman for me now. You dress
how I tell you; you eat and drink what I tell you; you suck and fuck what I
tell you; you perform on camera when I tell you......" He seemed to tail
off for a moment and I was uncertain of just where his thought process was
going.

He roughly turned me around and undid the handcuffs. I rubbed my sore
wrists, trying to soothe them a bit. "I'm horny now, sissy Dani. Get into
my bedroom and have those panties off and be buns up, face in the pillow
when I walk in there. Do it now faggot!" I hurriedly jumped up to comply
to my Master's order, still not sure why I did it, nor why I was continuing
to allow this to happen. Was this what I wanted? I wondered these thoughts
even as I slipped my slutty whore panties down my smooth legs and assumed
the position Master demanded.

I had little time with my thoughts. Within a minute of me kneeling on the
bed Master was there; I could hear him moving around behind me and felt so
open and exposed, kneeling naked before him with my naked ass available to
his sight and touch. I jumped as Master slapped my buns hard. "Yeah that's
nice faggot. Gonna fuck your bitch pussy hard and raw. Heh heh I know you
prefer my normal gentle self right? Like when I make sweet sensual love to
you, like I would a woman?"

I was confused by his words, distracted by his weight settling in behind
me, his hands roving over my buttocks. I started again as he slapped me
again, harder this time. "Speak up faggot! Do you want your Master to make
love to you or FUCK you? Huh bitch?"

I began to cry again, emotion overtaking me as the power of his words
rolled over me, crushing me with their finality. "I...I w...want M...Master
to... t...to FUCK my sissy cunt! Make m...me into the b...bitch I deserve
to be! A f...fucking f...faggot bitch!"

"You got it sissy Dani! You fucking faggot!" With that I felt the immense
pressure on my sphincter as Master jabbed into me. He was not gentle with
me, and deep down I knew I did not want him to be. He took my hole in one
hard, even thrust. I arched my back to take all of his fuck even as a
scream of pain was ripped from my throat. I hate and love the feeling when
Master penetrates into my guts, invading my bowels, turning my once private
and intimate spot into a nest for his cock, a womb for his seed. "Yeah
sissy! Take that shit faggot! Ahhh yeah! Fucking tight-ass pussy! Fuck
yeah!"

Master was hollering and bellowing like a b**st in heat as he rutted inside
me, turning my innards into nothing but a scorching, spasming canal meant
to massage his manhood. I was nothing but a fuckdoll for him and his
bestial fuck instinct. I was screaming out as the agony and ecstasy shot
through the entirety of my rectal tract and the feeling of Master filling
me so completely, owning my body made my toes curl and my guts melt in
rapture. "Ohhhhhhh Master! I...I love it! I...love...YOU! Fuck me and
m...make me your bitch forever!"

"I know you love me faggot! A slave slut should always love her Master!
Good gurl! Now get fucking ready for my thick fucking load Danni! Gonna
breed that fucking pussy!" I arched back up into him, screaming out my
wanton lust even as Master arched forward, burying himself as deep inside
me as he could go and then emptying the sticky sap from his heavy, manly
nuts in my nether slit. We both groaned out deeply as we felt the proof of
his breeding, wet and hot, his man jizz sluicing into my slick guts,
coating my bowels.

He collapsed on top of me, both of us gasping for air, our breathing coming
hard. I didn't cum that time, but Master's nut is all I worry about and,
besides there was plenty of time for me to have a gurlgasm; Master fucked
me twice more over the night. I gave myself up to him without question as
he made me his sissy Dani.











Sissy Missy
Gets A Black Master -- Secret No More

"Sissy, I'll be home in an hour. I already ate, so no dinner. I don't have
to tell you to be dressed appropriately for Master, in your maid outfit. No
panties. Have your pussy plug ready to go and be sitting on your sissy
chair, of course. I have a couple of surprises for you, faggot." Black
Master spoke the words in his usual tone, relaxed but authoritative. There
was no room for argument and he did not suffer me to disagree with him. It
simply was not allowed. And I did not want to disagree with him. As much as
I hated myself for it, I could not stop my heart from beating faster and my
breathing coming in shorter gasps whenever I knew Black Master was on his
way to my home, our home now really. He had been spending much of his free
time here the last few months and I spent every second he was in the house
waiting on his every need, whether it was cooking his dinner, doing his
laundry or being the target of his endless libido. I desired his look of
approval, his soothing words, and his unyielding sexual authority.

I was already dressed as a sissy maid, complete with super slutty 6 inch
strappy pumps and my tramp make-up. God I looked like such a whore and I
was in fact. I had become a whore for Black Master's cock. I wanted nothing
more than to please his amazing manhood and drink of his sweet nectar. What
the fuck had happened to me? I used to love banging chicks, now I could
scarcely even get hard thinking about tits and pussy. I was the pussy
now. The sissy faggot. And Black Master made certain I knew it.

I let my panties glide down my denuded legs and kicked them to the side. I
then slid down onto the huge black dildo that was glued to one of my
kitchen chairs, making it my sissy chair. It still made me wince a bit
every time I mounted it, even with a ton of lube and plenty of prep
time. It was massive but I was learning to push past the pain and revel in
the feeling of fullness that shot through my bowels. It was like white hot
electricity, just as when Black Master used my pussy, followed by the
sensation of an erotic darkness that stole over me as I surrendered more
and more of my maleness. That former masculinity was almost gone now,
replaced by the feminine and submissive nature of a true prissy bitch. My
useless and tiny white prick hung between my legs; it would sprout to
hardness soon, but only because of Black Master's power.

I sat there with my guts speared and my knees together, waiting. I soon
heard the familiar `thump, thump, thump' of Master's sound system emanating
from his car. He pulled in the driveway and I heard the car door slam a few
seconds later. Less than a minute later, the door handle was turning and
there he was. My Black Master. I blushed as I always do upon first
catching site of him after a day apart. His massively muscled physique
blocked the entire doorway. He smirked and chuckled, as he often
does. "There's my little fucking sissy. Pretty as always. Such a good girl,
on her sissy chair, as is expected. Miss me honey?"

I trembled as he entered the house and spoke at me. "Y...yes Black
Master. I always look forward to you coming home, Sir..." I spoke in as
high a voice as possible, and had recently begun incorporating a bit of a
lisp into my speech as well. Black Master seemed to approve. My little
boi-clitty was standing stiff now as I belittled myself in front of the man
who now practically owned me and controlled my life. I still could not
believe how much this whole......thing, aroused me. My sphincter
involuntarily clenched around the dildo; it was as if my pussy itself knew
to prepare for Master.

"Spread your legs, sissy Dani. I got something new for you to wear... Heh,
heh." He chuckled, and evil sounding laugh devoid of mirth or warmth. I did
as instructed immediately and Master again chuckled when he saw my stiff
cockette. "Boi clitty all fucking hard, eh sissy? I'm flattered that's
because of me, but I've been thinking... What does a sissy really need a
useless prick for anyway? You're never gonna fuck me. Hell you're never
gonna fuck anybody again, as long as you're mine." I wasn't sure what he
was talking about, but as he moved closer to me in his swift, cat-like
motion, I was suddenly overwhelmed by his scent. It made me stiffen even
more and I felt my mouth begin to water.

Black Master stepped between my thighs and f***ed them apart even
farther. He then began slapping my erection, slapping it very hard. I
yelped as the pain radiated through my dick and into my abdomen. I tried to
push his hands away, reflexively. Big mistake. "What do you think you're
doing faggot!?" He raised his voice a bit and I knew he was pissed. "You
don't push me away. You don't make the decisions here. You know that. Don't
you, you fucking prissy bitch?" He quickly grabbed both my wrists in one
strong hand, yanking them above my head and with his free hand twisted my
chin so I was f***ed to look him in the eye. "Look at me faggot." I was
helpless to his strong words and stronger grasp. He moved his hand holding
my chin down and started slapping my clit again, seeming to derive pleasure
from my obvious discomfort and embarrassment. It was his way.

My boner soon shrank under the constant backhand and forehand smacks. Black
Master stepped back. I could see the enjoyment in his eyes and I could do
nothing to disguise my own delight and desire from his knowing stare. He
reached into his pocket and withdrew an object. As he moved to show it to
me, I recognized what it was and my heart skipped what felt like two
beats. A chastity device. Fuck! I met Black Master's perceptive look again
and we both knew that I knew what was about to happen. "You see, Dani, I've
enjoyed our time together and plan to continue enjoying the future. But,
really what does a sissy faggot need to sport wood for? I have decided that
you have been a tad too focused of late on your own pleasure and that
disappoints me. A sissy should always be 100% centered on her Master's
desires and well-being, not thinking about the next time she might
cum...... So easy fix: you aren't going to cum anymore, unless I deem it
suitable. Putting you in chastity will ensure that your thoughts remain
focused on your Black Master......me." He stopped talking and caught my
gaze again, staring at me with an intensity I could barely remember from
him.

My mouth felt dry and I couldn't swallow. I tried to croak out a few words.
"M...mast......Master... P...please... I... I'll try to do b......better."
I was crying, ashamed of my position and my behavior. "This is happening
sissy. Of course there are......other options. I could always take you to a
specialty surgeon and have your cock and balls removed permanently. We can
do that, Dani. Sound good?" He continued onward, without pausing for a
response from me. "Or I can slip this little cock harness on you and
presto! No more bothersome boners for my little sissy missy." I nodded my
consent, not that he needed it, through crying eyes, my face undoubtedly
streaked with mascara now. "P...please p...put me in ch......chastity,
B...Black Master, S...Sir." I was begging for it, as I knew that Black
Master might not be joking about the surgeon thing.

He laughed again. "If you insist, sissy." The look he gave me was
positively wicked as he knelt down between my spread thighs and proceeded
to strip away the final relics of manliness from me, rendering the very
thing that made me a man......useless. Less than useless. A wrinkled
appendage I would now use only to pee with. He fit it onto me and I heard
the click as he latched the tiny padlock and made a show of putting the key
in his wallet. I looked down at my now truly ineffectual boi-clitty and
wondered at the rubbery plastic now sheathing it. Black Master then
proceeded to tie a little pink bow around it, making it even girlier. My
emasculation seemed complete and it was difficult to describe just how
right it felt. I felt a strange simultaneous feeling of loathing toward
myself and my weakness, coupled with overwhelming love and gratitude toward
Black Master for delivering me from my former life of unenthusiastic sex
with women. I would never have known the joys of serving and submitting to
a man such as Black Master, the man who showed me my true self. I looked up
into his hard eyes and hoped I was showing my thanks properly.

"Occasionally, when I decide, I may allow you to remove the clitty cage and
stroke yourself off. It will not be often. In the meantime, we will also
work together on getting to know your pussy more thoroughly. Lots of
sissies learn how to cum just from having their Master inside them, just
like a woman. Heh, heh." He looked at me with a depraved grin and I felt
myself blushing again. "Thank you, Black Master. Thanks you for letting me
become your obedient sissy bitch.

He chortled again. "You're welcome Sissy Dani. But you may want to save
some of that blushing for the next surprise. I got a real fun night in
store for you, my sexy little vixen." I swallowed hard, feeling a sense of
trepidation at his words. He pulled me up roughly off the sissy chair and
quickly jammed a big plug up my ass. With that he walked out of the room,
down towards the bedrooms. I started as I heard another car pull into my
driveway and shut off. Who the hell was here now? Was Black Master planning
to share me with his other black friends, as he'd been talking about doing
for some time? "When the doorbell rings, answer it sissy. I'll join you in
a minute or two." I felt my heart pounding as I heard a car door slam
shut. I heard the steps up the walk and up onto the porch. The doorbell
rang. Shit. I couldn't not answer it without risking Black Master's
wrath. My sissy maid skirt covered my chastity-encased prick and kinda
covered my ass, barely. It would have to do. I moved to the door, my
breathing coming in short gasps now as I wondered with dread who this could
be. I opened the door in one swift motion. I practically fainted as I saw
the man on my doorstep.

I stood there in the doorway of my home, dressed like a total fucking sissy
as I surveyed the startled face of my father!

I spoke before I could think. "Dad! What are you doing here?" It dawned on
me seconds later that had I not called him dad in my own voice, it's
possible I may have been able to pass myself off as some slut I was fucking
and perhaps ushered him out before he even came in. But by the time those
thoughts had occurred to me, I had already called him dad.

"Daniel! Is that you? What the hell are you doing dressed like that?
Immature costume party or some ill-conceived practical joke?" He stepped
past me into the house and I started to panic. I couldn't let dad and Black
Master meet. He saw my sissy chair immediately. "Jesus Christ, Daniel. I
don't need to know what you do with your perverted girlfriends. Why did you
invite me over if you have a girl here? Huh?" I wrinkled my nose in
thought, trying to remember when I would have invited him here, especially
without mom. "Uhh, Dad. I didn't invite you. You're mistaken. Look, I'm
kinda...... busy right now. Can you come back some other time?" I kept my
voice down, hoping Black Master was maybe in the bathroom or something and
couldn't hear us.

"There's no mistake. You sent your dad an email invite to come over
tonight. Or rather, I sent him an invite from your email account..." My
heart and mind both shrank as I heard Black Master speak and I realized my
father was about to find out my secret. My straight-laced, Catholic,
right-wing, and kinda racist retired cop father was about to find out that
his son was a cross-dressing sissy faggot with a giant black thug for a
Master and lover.

My father and I both turned and I gasped a little at the sight of Black
Master. He was wearing a pair of relaxed-fit jeans and a white tank top
that accentuated his massive muscles. He looked like some kind of African
god. He had a slight smirk playing across his features and he was obviously
already enjoying this scenario. A scenario which he had planned out
meticulously. "Well hello Officer Williamson. So pleased to finally meet
you." He held out a hand to shake my father's hand. Jesus what was
happening? "Daniel, aren't you going to explain what's going on now? Aren't
you going to introduce me to your......friend here?" I cringed a little at
the venom with which my dad said the word `friend'. I had a feeling he
would feel even more harshly towards Black Master in a few minutes.

"Yes, Dani. Why don't you introduce me to your father. You can do that,
right?" I felt myself trembling, my knees going weak as my world started to
crash down around me. I didn't even know Black Master's name. How would I
introduce him? We caught each others' gaze and suddenly I understood. Shit.

I started to stammer and stutter, uncertain of how to proceed. "Uhhh,
Dad. This is......Black Master..." I said the words under my breath;
mumbled, hoping they might not be heard. "Speak up, son. I can't
understand you!" My father tended to be a direct man. "This is Black
Master............" I didn't know what else to say, could think of no other
way to explain it.

My father looked perplexed. "No name, just Black Master? Sounds like a gang
name to me..." Having been a cop, he felt he knew all about that kind of
thing. Black Master just smiled and answered him gruffly, but
directly. "Black Master is all I permit your son to call me. It is more
than sufficient and more importantly, to my liking. And really, he's not
your son anymore...... she's your daughter. This is now how your `boy'
dresses. And do you know why? Because I say so. I control every aspect of
his life and he enthusiastically gave me that right. Just like he gave me
himself......" He allowed the sentence to trail off and I could just see
the glimmer of cognizance in Dad's eyes as he began to realize just what I
had become. I kept my eyes lowered; I couldn't look him in the face.

Black Master reached over and lifted up the frilly hem of my
mini-skirt. "See how I keep your `boy' in chastity now, Officer? That
little white dick ain't getting hard again unless I allow it. Turn around
Dani!" I did as ordered and felt him again pull up the hem of the skirt,
this time exposing my naked lily-white globes with my girliest pink
buttplug shoved up my hole. I felt a smack on my ass cheeks as Master made
a production of the entire thing. "See how quick he moves to obey me? Just
like a jail-house bitch, this one is. He, or should I say she, gave it up
so sweet, just like sugar. She couldn't for wait for her Black Master to be
inside her little pussy. Heh, heh......"

I peeked upward and saw the look of incredulousness crossing my father's
face. It wasn't everyday a man found out his heretofore straight son had
turned into a prissy, cock-sucking faggot eager to sexually please black
men; all things considered, it could have gone worse.

"You...... You sir, cannot do this. Daniel is my son and this, THIS is NOT
going to happen." He started to raise his voice and began to point a
finger in Black Master's direction. Not something Master takes kindly
to. In his calmest, but most dangerous sounding voice he spoke, cutting off
my father's rambling words. "You will never point a finger at me again, old
man. You may have been a cop at one time, now...... well not so much. This
has already happened. Take a look around you. Dani may still legally own
this house, but it's mine, understand? And don't think for a minute that
she didn't want it. She makes my dinner, does my laundry, and pays for all
my shit. I turned this bitch out months ago and now she stars in movies on
the internet, making me cash. She sucks my dick...... your `boy' here
swallows, old man. Heh, heh. She swallows so nice. Such a good girl... And
that ass? What a sweet, sweet cunnyhole your boy got. You ought to see her
bucking like a mare in heat when I'm giving it to her. I've bred that
shithole, probably three hundred times by now. Yeah, Dani wants this. If
she didn't, I'd find another bitch, but Dani has been so accommodating,
never putting up an argument. A real sissy for a real Black Master..."

Black Master was staring at me as he finished his sentence and I was beet
red, tears streaming down my face. I had never been more mortified in my
life, yet I couldn't deny his claim that I had never resisted. Not truly,
anyway. If I had strictly wanted out of our arrangement, I'm sure I could
have, perhaps not without some awkwardness to my personal life, but nothing
that couldn't have been overcome. But the truth was......I didn't want
out. I was falling for Black Master, falling hard. I adored everything
about him, every inch of his hard sculpted body.

My father looked to be just shy of enraged, but he managed to keep his
calm. "Well if you two queers want to suck and fuck each other, who the
hell am I to stop you?" He looked me dead in the eye. "I hope you're
pleased Daniel. pleased with your faggot nigger boyfriend......or whatever
he is." He paused. "You will never tell your mother about this, is that
clear?"

I swallowed hard and nodded, barely daring to look up at him. I
mumbled. "Agreed." Black Master took over the conversation again. He looked
my father dead in the eye. "And you white man, will never again address me
as `faggot' or `queer' or least of all `nigger'. Is that fucking clear? I
hate racists. Maybe I'll let your little girl here pay for you calling me a
nigger. What do you say? I think I'll take it out of her ass
tonight... Heh."

My father had turned white as a ghost as he realized that what he'd said
meant that I was almost certainly going to get fucked extra hard
tonight. Probably with the utmost brutality and cruelty Black Master could
muster. I didn't have the heart to let it be known to Dad that I would love
such a thing and might even have an assgasm while Black Master ****d me.

My father turned stiffly. "I'm leaving. Don't contact me again, other than
for f****y emergencies. You two will not be welcome in our home. You
two......degenerates..." With that he left, slamming the door as he exited
the house. I looked up at Black Master through tear stained eyelids and saw
him giving me a look of utter contempt and yet, I knew that in his way, he
cared about me. Was it love? Perhaps, perhaps not. But in any event, I knew
that I was in for some rough manhandling tonight; I felt my tiny cockette
desperately trying to get hard, aroused by the thought, but finding nowhere
to go in the hardened rubber prison enclosing it, trapping it like a
useless worm.

"How did you like your surprises, sissy? Not much fun, I'm sure, but both
necessary to allow you to truly become the prissy faggot you want to be. No
more secrets, at least from your father. And no more worrying about your
tiny fag clit anymore. Now you can focus on me, like a good little sissy
girl..."

He chuckled again, clearly enjoying my distress and the manner in which he
held me in sway. He grinned devilishly at me. "Well that shit made me
horny as hell! Get on down to the bedroom and get ready for Master,
Dani. I'm gonna be bringing it full-on tonight, bitch."

With one final hard slap of his hand to my buttocks, I scurried down the
hall, my desire deepening. I could almost feel the wanton need creeping
through my guts, my very bowels in heat. I was about to become the happiest
sissy on the face of the earth. I'm so lucky to have Black Master.









Sissy Missy
Gets a Black Master -- Questions And Perversions

I awoke the next morning, still reeling from the awfulness of telling my father that I was
little more than a shemale piece of ass for a huge and hung black man who
dominated my life. It was no doubt, a new direction for me and a new direction
for my relationship with Black Master. As for my father...well I guess his hatred
of what and who I was, was simply his problem. I couldn't keep dwelling on it.

I was also sore after Black Master used me as his rightful bitch three times over night
and once more in the morning in the shower. He first used me mere minutes after
my father had left. I had quickly slipped into a completely sheer yellow
nightie with the tiniest crotchless panties to match; it was one of Master's
favorites. He had wasted little time with foreplay, pushing me face first onto
our bed and hurriedly jamming three lube-soaked fingers into my scorching
quimmy. I arched into his hand and he instantly replaced the worming digits
with his astounding man meat. "Yeah faggot. You want your Master don't you? Huh
sweetie? Here's what you need bitch!" With that he stabbed hard into my
sluthole and I yelped as his generous proportions filled my bowels, gliding
slimily past my sphincter, into my colon and then into the deep membranes of my
intestines. I could scarcely believe the depth of penetration he could achieve.
He fucked me hard and fast, driving into me at different angles, hitting all
the right spots, for both of us. His hammering cock was really sending precise
strokes and rippling waves of sexual intensity all throughout my gaping sissy-opening.

"Yeah you gonna get my fuck now bitch! Work on training that pussy to cum without your
useless fucking clitty!" Black Master was panting, gasping for breath as he plowed
into me relentlessly, like some kind of living jackhammer. "Later though. Right
now, gotta get my nut. Gonna make you pay for your daddy's fucking racism and
sissyphobia! Gonna **** this fucking cunt! Oh shit sissy.
Gotta.........fucking............grrrrrr.........CUM! OHHH FUCK YEAH BITCH! TAKE MY FUCK! TAKE MY
BREED YOU FUCKING PANSY! GODDAMMIT! OH FUCKING SHIT......SHIT!" He practically
bellowed the words; I was certain our neighbors could hear him, staking his
claim to my ass. I was beyond caring, though...

I felt him explode inside me, coating my shit chute with his scalding and gooey mansap. I
had arched up into him again as he had plunged down and I could feel his entire
man-package buried to the hilt in my pussy, his big, hairy balls mashed into my
own much smaller, smoother orbs. I had been feeling very close to an orgasm,
even though I couldn't get hard, but Black Master was only looking for his own
gratification at the moment. I would not begrudge him that. He was my master,
my daddy, my lover. I felt him collapse on my back, his hard muscles covered in
sweat, breathing hard. "Jesus, faggot. That was so fucking good. Keep that
pussy ready; I'm gonna have it some more, just need a little shut eye." I felt
him roll off me, his softening prick slowly sliding out of my guts.

He had me twice more while in bed. Once a couple hours later as I lay spooned in his
embrace; I awoke to his deep voice in my ear. "Wake up, sissy. Daddy wants some
more pussy..." And without waiting, he pushed back into me, grasping my waist
hard with one strong muscled arm, f***efully pinching my nipples with the
fingers of his other hand. We both groaned at his breaching of my previously
used, still slimy ass ring, gasping contentedly as his success brought us both
immense blis.

This time he fucked me with a slower, more languid pace. Black Master seemed to take his
time exploring my hole with every inch of his wickedly curved and veiny tool.
He brought me to the brink again and again and he truly enjoyed my wriggling in
his hands, pushing back into him to meet every thrust. My sissy clitty was
trying to get hard, but the chastity tube kept it at bay. I soon found myself
enjoying the sex even more though, as I no longer had to think about the
throbbing ache in my boner, just the throbbing ache in my cunt hole. Soon, I screamed,
and I mean SCREAMED, out an orgasm, as my steaming twat convulsed around Black
Master's thick daddy shaft. I could not believe how hard I came, gasping out my
love and devotion to my Master, the neighbors be damned. I was a sissy faggot
and I didn't care who knew it.

Again I fell asl**p in his arms. By 5am, Black Master was horny once more and so was I.
He climbed on top of me, pushing my thighs wide apart. He captured my mouth
with his own and as I fell under the sway of his sexy kissing, he impaled my
pussy hole for a third time. I arched up into him, moaning into his mouth for
him to take me hard. He obliged me and took us both to the pinnacle of fervent,
passionate ecstasy, our bodies in complete harmony with one another. I felt his
muscled abs mashing my chastised dicklet between us. Again I experienced the
soaring rapture of a sissy assgasm, struggling beneath my Master, arching and
aching and gasping and begging for him to fuck me deeper and harder. I did not
want for him to be gentle and he was not. I hit another peak of shattering delight
and so did Black Master, both of us puffing out our orgasms as our lungs
struggled for breath, the ardor of the sex taking us off guard. His words
echoed in my ears for days and weeks after as well. They had also taken us both
off guard. As he gasped out his third hard cum of the night, he shouted out. "Fuck!
Love this little sissy, this sweet, sexy bitch! Oh Jesus... Fuck..." Did he
literally mean he......loved me? Or he simply loved fucking me? It was hard to
tell.

After I got up a few hours later, I found myself in the shower, soaping up when who should
show up sporting massive wood? I got to my knees to orally worship the man I
felt I was beginning to fall for. I lovingly took him between my lips and then
into my mouth and eventually, all the way down my throat. He began to groan,
but evidently did not want to nut down my gullet. He pulled me back up, spun me
around and took me f***efully against the wall of the cozy shower. Again, I
felt my pussy clasping him, jealously claiming his nourishing man-milk as I
squealed out another sissygasm. I sometimes felt as though my asshole was like
a little posterior mouth, just feeding on Black Master's meat, working his steely
flesh until he fed me his delicious nectar...... All the while, I was astonished at
his suddenly sometimes tender way with me, a newly found loving touch. I could
see even in the dark of the bedroom, when we were facing each other......there was
something in his gaze as our eyes would meet. It was fleeting perhaps, but I
could sense it nonetheless.Of course
it wasn't all lovey-dovey per se, as he was still the boss and in charge and
overall still an extremely aggressive top, and we still performed on webcam,
but there was no doubt in my mind that a change of sorts had come over him. He
seemed to spend less time out at the clubs, less time with his boys. More time
with me and more importantly, more time inside me. This was exactly where I
wanted him. Were we falling......in love? Was that even possible for two people in
our unique......arrangement?

Little did know my thoughts about the course of our coming together would be challenged
over the coming weeks......



"Sissy. Be wearing that sheer bra and panties underneath the schoolgirl outfit I picked
out, when I get there. You gonna be my slutty, prissy schoolgirl bitch. And
tonight, you'll refer to me as `Daddy' or `Black Daddy'. Use a high-pitched
voice. The girlier, the better. Clear?"

"Yes, Black M... Daddy." There was no doubt Black Master was not fucking around. I partly
still hated myself for becoming this mincing, prancing, lingerie-clad fairy but
somehow......it all felt so right when I was with Black Master. It felt right to
have him controlling every aspect of my life. And it felt so right when he was
inside me, using my throat and breeding my pussy hole. I could not stop myself
from succumbing to his words, his power......his maleness.

I slipped on the ridiculously dainty bra and panties that Daddy expected me to wear on
cam tonight. They were red, bright Valentine red, with delicate little roses
all over the design. I thought the bra was the sheerest thing I had ever seen
and the panties amazingly tiny, barely there at all. I soon found the set also
included a sexy petticoat as well, so I slipped this on as well. I looked at
myself in the mirror and felt myself turning beet red as I saw a pretty girl
staring back at me. How had things come to this? I watched myself as I
continued dressing, dressing to please the dominant black man who now
controlled me and had taken me as, essentially, his sexual slave. I shuddered a
bit, but moved onto putting on the super sexy red and forest green plaid
schoolgirl outfit I had purchased from the Victoria's Secret store some months
ago. I couldn't believe how......hot I looked. Jesus.

I wondered just how horny Black Master was tonight. I soon found out. The familiar
thumping of the base in his car cascaded over the neighborhood. I think all of
my neighbors hated him and his car, but they were all too afraid of him to
complain. I quickly settled my tush down on my sissy chair, loving the feeling
as the dildo sank into my rectum. God that felt good! Less than ten seconds
later Black Master swung open the door and I could see he had another sissy in
tow behind him, some blond bitch, also dressed like a schoolgirl.
"This is
Sissy Briana. She belongs to one of my bros in the hood. You two girls are
going to entertain me tonight. Each of you get in the bathroom and make
yourself nice and fucking clean. Ready for some deep tonguing action? Cause you
two faggots are going to be slurping my jizz out of each other's pussies
tonight, then do some oral cum-swapping. Gonna make for some sloppy, nasty fun!
Heh, heh, heh...

"The grin he gave me was un earable and I knew there was no way out of this.........


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