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My Very Dearest Cum Slut Whore Doll Roberta,
My Fuck Doll, I command that you becum my Decadent Super Trophy Bimbo Slut Whore -- sluttiest, trashiest, nastiest, hedonistic, sinful cock candy whore in heat. I am looking for a nasty, trashy “teased up” platinum blond cock whore with ultra micro minis that are never too short and large breasts that are never too big. I want to display my Bimbo Slut Whore for all to see --- fondling and feeling you up in public --- fucking and sucking --- and whoring you to friends.
Oh, my Bimbo Fuck Doll, I want to fulfill your dreams, includ... Continue»
“So what brings you here today?”
Daniel looked at the date coach. He wasn’t sure of his height, taller than himself for sure, who stood at a paltry 5’ 4”, even though he was already 23 years old. He’d been made fun of his whole life for his height, but he still had a good bit of muscle, and some fat on him, as he weighed about 150 pounds, with nary a hair on his body. The doctor on the other hand, still looked athletic and muscular through his button down shirt, and didn’t look a day over 35. With his short clean cut hair and clean shaven face he could tell this guy was real ... Continue»
Posted by slim_krak 2 years ago
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you hate yourself. that's all you can think of. every day. every night. you hate what you are. you hate what you have become. it's been one year since you've been k**napped. one year locked in this house! in the middle of nowhere. one year since the last time you saw your office. your friends. your wife. your son! it's been one year since you were normal. if you only knew... you would never have opened the window of your car! that guy would never have sprayed you! you would still have your life...
you hate what you have become...
1 year earlier...
this nightmare... Continue»
Posted by slim_krak 1 year ago
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Black Master, white sissy 2
I was a romantic despite the cynicism I projected in my job. This tough black skinhead yob had abused me - he had shaved me, humiliated me and yet for the next week what I remembered most was the kiss. Sure, the abuse had touched something in me but until I had met him it was unacknowledged - something hidden deep in the dark places of my psyche where I was unwilling to go rummaging. He had brought them out to the light but I wasn't ready to confront them yet, to see what place they might have in my life. Kissing was different - that I cou... Continue»
Black Skinhead, white sissy 1
Every one who saw me at work used to think I was Mr. Clean, Mr. Respectable. I work in advertising and I used to model my appearance on the sort of guys you find between the pages of GQ. Very American, very preppy. I was a nice middle-class boy with a nice expensive haircut and a nice expensive suit. I went to an up market health club to keep my body in peak condition. I'd even dated a nice girl from time to time. So you'd be right in thinking that I was a bit of a closet case. I used to pass a gay bar on my way home from work; in the summer t... Continue»
I’m booked into a London hotel and, after you text me to say you’ve arrived, I text you back the room number. It seems like ages before I hear a firm knock at the door and I jump up, excited but nervous about what’s about to happen. I walk over and unlock the door, careful not to meet your eyes as the door opens.
Instead I see your dark presence enter the room out of my peripheral vision and hear you smirk: “So, you’re Danny the slut are you?”
“Yes Master,” I answer, and my cock twitches.
“Well Danny, I’ve got a big surprise for you,” you laugh, as I see someone else enter the room. “Becaus... Continue»
As a young boy growing up I always had a fetish for dressing up like a girl. When I was 20yo I had my first experience with an older man, Tony a man in his 70s. I met him through a phone chat line and we seemed to hit it off right away. He told me that he would buy me some clothes and lingerie to wear for him when we met. So after a couple weeks of phone chat I mustarded up enough courage to meet him face to face.
When I arrived at Tony’s house he greeted me with a warm hug and kiss. Tony was a very handsome man, stood about 6’ tall and clearly looked like he took good care of his body. He ... Continue»
Posted by aznfemboi 3 years ago
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At this point my entire body was in agony, my feet hurt from the ballet boots, my nipples were stretched at least an inch and felt like they were on fire, my balls had a deep ache in them from the weights and ball stretcher, my sissy cunt felt like a gaping hole and hurt like needles were being poked into it.
i really hoped Sir would give me a little break before He started working my sissy cunt with His fist but alas this was not to be.
He returned just a few minutes later wearing an elbow length black rubber or latex glove on his right hand and had a huge bottle of lube in His left ha... Continue»
Sometime later, i'm not really how much later since i seem to have dozed off, Sir came back in and woke me up by swatting my ass hard"Wake up slut".
Sir unlocked my cuffs, and my ankle restraints and said"Down the hall, second door on the right is the bathroom, go there, remove the corset, catsuit, boots and hood, remove the plug and clean it and yourself up.When your done I want you to put the corset on, and hood as well as the boots and then go to the room across from the bathroom.Don't worry about cinching up the corset, I'll do that when you get in the room.If you have to pee, your to... Continue»
How i became a sissy fuckslave.
It all started after a series of failed relationships led me alone.Having always been a closet crossdresser, i started dressing more and more often and posting pics and vids of me on a website called xhamster.In time, i started posting vids of me toying my sissy ass, and also gradually building up my fem wardrobe.
After several months and many pics and vids, i met a man who offered to train me online.This was mustually pleasurable to both of us and as time went by he started having me cam for him.Toying my ass while he watched always turned me on, and he ... Continue»
Someone asked me about this the other day so I thought I'd just put it here.
"caveat utilitor" is latin for 'let the user beware' for those not versed. I.E. this is as much a warning to the unweary than a how to. (some people seem to not understand this so I'll just point it out)
If someone's profile is private you can still see their videos and pictures using a little trick. This will not circumvent passworded or friends only videos! Nor will it let you gain access to their about me, verification photo/video or wall comments.
Copy these to your address bar or middle click to o... Continue»
My heart was racing as I gazed up at my flatmate, there was an something of an evil gleam in his eyes as he looked down at me and my mind kept jumping back to the events that lead to this moment.
I'm a closet crossdresser, yet now my flatmate (whom I managed to hide my “hobby” from for the past six months) had me on my knees, wearing what I can only describe as the sluttiest clothes I own, hands cuffed behind my back, waiting for the “surprise” he had planned.
The previous night:
Work can get pretty stressful, I'm not complaining – I enjoy my job and I have my own ways of dealing with... Continue»
Posted by Yosho 2 years ago
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This is how I become owned and f***ed to serve my Master…
I had arranged to meet a Dom Master in a hotel, we have spoken more than a few times on line and he has asked many questions about me and my fantasies. He seemed nice and only up for a bit of fun and nothing to heavy or long term. So we arranged to meet in a seedy hotel near King Cross in London one evening for a bit of fun. He would take a few humiliating pics & I would, of course suck is cock.
Anyway he told me how I was to be dressed - short black pvc mini skirt, tight white blouse (top buttons undone), black seemed stockings, ... Continue»
Posted by Devinatv 2 years ago
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after feeding me Mary, untied me from the chair, other than keeping my hands tied behind my back, and a short chain between my ankles. She attached a studded collar around my neck attached to a dogs lead, and led me from the room. I teetered on the heels behind her, taking little fairy steps due to my chained ankles. she led me alomg an empty white corridor and into another room.
the room was decked out like a c***ds play room, on a rug in the centre of the room was a large rocking horse unlike any i'd ever seen. protruding up from the saddle was a 10" cock shaped dildo, and protruding back... Continue»
How could i have been so stupid?
Here i was, trapped by a guy twice my size and weight, dressed as a sexy secretary, just as he'd asked me, kneeling on this filthy floor, with his solid 8" cock buried deep in my mouth, gagging me.
Andrew was clearly loving acting out his scenario, with his submissive tranny slut, his eyes were bulging from his head. his hips were pumping, back and forth, litterally fucking my mouth, fucking my face.
i could taste the pre cum oozing from him, so much, i'd had to swallow loads, but i could feel it running down my chin, onto my chest. Still.....he couldn... Continue»
i pulled up on the pub's carpark. I was nervous, i'd been speaking with Andrew for about 2 months online and for 2 weeks on the phone, we'd always end up jerking off when we spoke. it was during these chats that i'd told him of my fantasy. The one where i'm overpowered and f***ed.
I was dressed as instructed, black lingerie, suspenders and black stockings, tight high wasted skirt, just above the knee, white blouse and black jacket, i had on 4" heels, Andrew liked the secretary look. there were only 3 cars on the carpark, Andrew had said this pub would be quiet at this time on a Thursday, it... Continue»
I drifted in and out of consciousness over the next hour, periodically snapped back into reality when the dildo assaulting my mouth would pause deep in my throat and eject a fresh deposit of cum into my bowels. Looking up at the television display of my abuse I would normally have been turned on by the sight of this brunette in a pink corset and black stockings leading down to her pink high heels being pounded by this horrid machine from both sides. Knowing that the slut in the video was me, a man f***ed to wear these whorish clothes and caked on makeup with a brunette wig bounci... Continue»
Posted by stig1963 3 years ago
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I responded to an ad on Craigslist from some guy asking for help to move some furniture. He was paying pretty well and, after I practically laughed at him for asking if I could lift the furniture, he agreed to have me over to get it done. We moved everything around for what felt like hours, often moving the same piece of furniture to what seemed like the same place it was originally. Finally he decided he liked the new arrangement, which wasn't that drastically different than how it looked when we started. Obviously exhausted, I sat down on the couch. He asked me if I'd like a Ga... Continue»
Posted by stig1963 3 years ago
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It all started as just a game. i logged into a f***ed feminization chat room and portrayed myself as a slave being punished by my Mistress. Saying She had instructed me to enter this room for 5 minutes and obey any command given to me. It seemed harmless and exciting. How stupid could i have been. Instantly i began getting messages for me to strip and show my ass and my face in various poses. There was one in particular who led the show. He f***ed me to put on lots of makeup and lingerie and pose myself as a sissy slut begging for cocks to serve. Everything was done on cam. i was naked sprea... Continue»
Posted by stig1963 3 years ago
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Cindy was a co-worker; well actually I was Her manager. Even though I was Her manger, W/we were very close friends. As a matter of fact I still consider Her my best friend. Everyone in the office was sure that we were having an affair, but we were just friends. I must admit that I would have loved to have an ongoing affair with Her. I know that I am not near man enough for Her and I have always know that from the first time I saw Her. Eventually after being friends for many years, I confessed to Her my desire to serve a Dominant Woman. She attempted being my Dominatrix, but could never g... Continue»
"Next time I want to film it." I said, wiping my face and licking the cum from my fingers.
"You want me and Daddy to record us fucking that sissy ass? This just for you, or you gonna post it on the internet?" Sir asked.
"I have a profile on this site where you can post pictures and videos. I've only got nude pictures of myself on there, so far. But I've always wanted to put a video up of me getting fucked." I said as I licked the last bit of cum off my fingers, savoring the taste of Daddy and Sir's collective load.
I stretched out on the bed. I was on my back, facing upward, staring at D... Continue»
Posted by bttmblw 2 years ago
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Background: Me - Closet bi-crossdresser (Katie) - 48 yo 5'11" 185 fit; smooth all over; office manager. Quite passable except voice, sexy, attractive, submissive and horny. Only wear dresses, no jeans or skirts. Try to be a girly girl. Black lace thigh highs, red and black lace teddy, black lace panties, long auburn wig, black open toe heels, bright pink nails. Him (Henry) - 43yo construction worker 6'1" 195 toned 8 1/2" uncut muscular fat veiny cock groomed naked.
As Henry opened the door to his house, we said hi and I proceeded to walk away across the room, my short black dress, ... Continue»
Posted by hotcdsub 2 years ago
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Her suitor made a point of using public transport in taking Emma to a very up-market retail district with many boutiques and large fashion stores; he got as much of a thrill as Emma did, in parading her for all to see. Emma tingled all over and the crotch of her panties was wet with excitement as she strutted on her heels through the crowded streets. Some women looked at her as if to say ‘what a slut’; the men and boys just smiled at her seams and tight bottom, Emma looked good enough to eat. The excited sissy stalled at a large store with a display of delicious looking heels and feminine b... Continue»
As the weeks went by, Emma was subjected to many rituals before a crowd of masked leering males. Each day she was kept caged and plugged; her dosage of pills never forgotten. Each day Emma felt more and more feminine; one morning Elaine had her stripped naked except for cage and plug, and led her before a full length mirror. Emma now understood more than ever just why she felt the way she did.
Elaine smiled victoriously as the sissy saw with her own eyes just why she had almost forgotten she was ever a male; her hair had grown rapidly and a just a little make up from the maids, had her l... Continue»
As Kurt caressed Emma’s sweetly pronounced bottom, she realised she had never felt so feminine before, despite her newly freed cock standing stiff in nervous anticipation. She looked at the powerful male and the leering male audience; the few females there would now witness her being used as a woman. Kurt’s large stiff cock rubbed against her belly as he moved her round to a large and convenient futon, stroking her soft and slender hairless arms as he savoured the sweetness of her. He had her kneel in the middle of the futon, and then pushed her forward, the soft fabric seemed to engulf her,... Continue»
Emma awoke in the softness of her silk sheets and wondered what the day would bring; her sissy cock bulged and dribbled sticky pre-cum through the outlet of her cage as she thought of sucking Kurt’s cock; her tight little anus clenched and released at the plug, which acted like a comforter. Elaine was right, Emma was beginning to enjoy the plug and as she tried to rub her confined cock, she imagined the plug to be Kurt’s cock; how she wanted to cum! The blue pill she had been given would keep her little cock hard in the cage and make her yearn to orgasm. This would make her extra obedient a... Continue»
She awoke to the sickly smell of a woman’s perfume; the silky stockings were still there, but Emma was now naked apart from a chiffon negligee, her hands bound behind her back. The voice of the woman broke the silence.
“Hello again ‘Emma’; that’s a very pretty name you’ve chosen for yourself, we shall soon have you worthy of being Emma, and you’ll soon know your place amongst men, and women.” The woman was sat with her legs crossed in a throne-like chair, no store clothes now, she wore a one-piece black leather bodice which accentuated her mature curves exquisitely, and black seamed panti... Continue»
The lush feel of the silky panties was overwhelming; even after his spent balls were drained for the fourth time there was no sating his urge to return to the store and that woman who had controlled him so easily. The reflection in the mirror was so ‘Emma’; the vision so strikingly effeminate, enhanced by the luxurious lingerie. Tomorrow could not come soon enough.
It was with little trepidation that he entered the store again the following day; there, this time dressed entirely in black, was the buxom matronly woman, oozing dominance. The figure sent a shiver down his spine as she sneer... Continue»
From an early age it had always been the same; an attraction to girly things, never quite fitting in with the boys. When adolescence brought out its spots and downy genital hair, it also brought the urge to dress in s****r’s clothes when no-one else was at home. The feeling of a tight bra and panties contrasting with the airy freedom of a thin cotton dress, whilst perched precariously on high heels, always guaranteed a healthy erection followed by most gratifying hand relief. Oh to be a girl! On one of these occasions, as an eager cock erupted whilst viewing dress and heels in the mirror, ‘... Continue»