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Grandpa’s Pet: Ch. 09

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A break in the game for some necessities, bathroom trips were in order, and Sam let Jenny rest on the table while he got out some snacks for the men. She knew they were looking her over and talking about her, but she didn’t really care. There was just one more man to get through, and she’d be through the night. Unless Grandpa wanted something, she thought, after all, he hadn’t taken anything from her yet.

“Time to get up, pet,” she heard her grandfather say, “the men want to get back to the game.”

Jenny slowly arose from the table, feeling somewhat rested, and checked on everyone’s drinks. Hal needed his ginger ale refreshed, and she smiled at him, knowing he was the next and the last who’d have her for the game.

Each hand was close, with much betting and raising until the cards were finally called. Hal pushed his chair back as Bob raked in the second pot.

Jenny walked over to him and stood, awaiting his command.

“Bend over towards me, Jenny,” he said sweetly.

She leaned forward, expecting him to take her tits, but he surprised her. His hand went to her lips, and his thumb began lightly tracing over them as he spoke.

“You’ve already been fucked in all your holes, girl,” he said, “so I have to wonder what’s left for this old lecher.”

“Whatever you want of me, Mister Hal,” she replied.

“Here you go,” laughed Jimmy as he tossed a stiletto to Hal, “now you can make your own hole to fuck.”

Hal opened up the blade and ran its needle-sharp tip back and forth over Jenny’s tits. “Yeah, maybe some real tittie fucking,” he commented.

She blanched, afraid that he might just be ready to cut into her, but he laughed. “No, I wouldn’t do that to such a sweet little pet.”

“No,” he said, “I watched you guys fuck her in the ass, in the mouth, and in the cunt; I want her to do me. A real sweet blow job from a real sweet piece of ass. I think I’ll just sit back and let her do the work.”

The other four men started laughing. “I’ll bet she can’t do that,” declared Bob.

“I’ll altyazılı porno bet she can’t too,” John added.

“Me too,” said Jimmy, “she may be sweet, but she can’t give Hal a blow job.”

Jenny felt humiliated. Sure they had fucked her, but she could give blow jobs. She had before. She’d sucked guys until they just about exploded in her mouth. She could do Hal, she thought, and wondered why they were laughing at her.

“Ok,” said Sam, “I think she can do it and do it real good. How much are you willing to bet?”

“Fifty says she can’t,” declared Jimmy.

“You’re on,” said Jenny’s grandpa.

“I’m in for fifty,” said John.

“Ditto,” added Bob.

“Not you, Hal,” said Sam, “you’re part of the game; you can’t bet.”

“Fine with me,” said Hal; “I just want a good blow job.”

“Well,” thought Jenny, “at least Grandpa has confidence in me. I’ll show him what a good cock sucker I can be.”

“Ok, girl,” said Hal, “unzip me and get started. Let’s see what you can do.”

Jenny knelt down at Hal’s feet as the other four men drew their chairs around for a good look. She slid down his zipper and reached inside for his cock. The men laughed as she found it and let out a gasp of surprise.

Her hand could hardly grasp it as she wrestled it out of his pants. She’d never seen anything this big, not even in a porn movie. It wasn’t even stiff, and she couldn’t see how it would ever fit in her mouth. It was almost as thick as her fist and nearly ten inches long. Now she understood the laughter and the bets.

She wouldn’t let her grandpa down though, and wouldn’t want to know what he’d do if she lost him $150 in bets, so she smiled at Hal.

“That’s a really big cock, Mister Hal,” she said, “but I think I can give you a good blow job.”

A chorus of “Ooohs” greeted her announcement, and the men leaned forward in their chairs for a better look.

Jenny took Hal’s shaft in both hands and lifted the tip towards her mouth. She leaned forward and pursed her lips zenci porno for a kiss. Her eyes turned up to meet Hal’s as her lips pressed on the tip of his glans. She kissed him warmly as her lips parted to slide down over the top of his cock head. The start was easy; his glans was shaped like a giant mushroom cap, with a narrow dome at the top broadening to an incredibly wide corona.

She bobbed her head as she reached the mid point of his cock’s head to force her self down on him in small steps. It didn’t help though; each bob aroused him further and engorged his cock with blood. She began lapping her tongue around him to lubricate his cock with her saliva and his precum, and that helped her slide down and down as she stretched her mouth wider and wider. It took over five minutes, but she was finally down at his corona.

He was swollen stiff, now, though, and the flare of his mushroom pressed hard against her lips. Jenny slid her lips back up to his tip, licking him all around as she slid, and then took a deep breath before diving down on him. The strategy worked, and the force of her head going down popped his corona right between her lips and into her mouth.

But her mouth was stuffed like it never had been before, and she still needed to give Hal his blow job. She gulped and forced herself further on him until her lips were half-way down his shaft and his tip stuffed deep into the back of her throat. Not much room for strokes, but she could suck on him and massage him with her tongue.

Jenny smiled to herself as she heard Hal begin to moan and sigh at her touch, and it encouraged her to push her limits. She relaxed her throat as much as she could and forced her lips down further on his shaft. Up again and down again, over and over, trying to go further each time. She gaged on him a couple of times, but the spasms in her throat seemed to excite him more as her gullet tightened on his cock.

She felt his cock quiver and throb inside her mouth, and she knew he was close to cumming. aldatma porno A final drive now, and she managed more than she ever imagined she could do. His massive, engorged cock found it’s way deep into her throat, and her lips almost found the root of his dick. As she felt his spasm start, she drew her head up until only his glans was in her mouth. She sucked wildly on it, and he came, spewing what felt to her like gallons of creamy semen into her mouth. His cock had already stuffed her mouth, and there was little room for the flood of cum that flowed from him. She tried to swallow as it filled her, but she couldn’t contain it, and small streams of cum began to ooze from between her lips and his cock.

An impulse, engendered by Hal’s moans of pleasure, swept over Jenny, and she drove her mouth down over his spasming cock, once again taking the whole of it into her throat. Hal arched in his chair as he erupted anew, shooting a jet of semen right down her gullet. She stroked the underside of his shaft with her tongue, milking out every drop of cum she could before she slowly slid her mouth up over his shaft and popped his corona and head out from between her lips. She gave his tip a big kiss, then, hot and passionate, just the one that Jimmy had ordered, but it went to Hal.

Jenny looked up at Hal and then at the other men who sat to either side watching. She smiled broadly with a few gobs of semen dripping from her lips, and said, “Is that what you boys said I couldn’t do?”

Jimmy answered for those who had bet against her. “I should give you another spanking for that sass, Baby,” he said, “but, holy shit! You are one goddamn good slut!”

He turned to Sam. “Here’s your fifty. I guess you do know what your pet can do.”

“Thank you boys,” said Sam as he collected the rest of the debts.

Hal, in the meantime, had done up his pants and fixed a drink for Jenny.

“Here’s one for you, girl,” he said, “you’ve really earned a treat.”

“Thank you, Mister Hal,” she said as she took the glass.

She wiped the cum from her chin with her index finger and stirred it into her drink. She looked around to make sure everyone was watching, and then dramatically downed the contents of her glass. She bowed her head to acknowledge the round of applause and cheers that followed.

The Perfect Pair Pt. 07

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Brunette

The Perfect Pair, Part 7

(fetish, chastity, consensual, cross dressing)

By ChangeYourPassword

Author’s Note: This is a work of fiction. It is a story of sexual fantasies and fetishes. These sexual practices are not for everyone, but those of us who delve into them understand the allure. The characters in the story certainly do. If you enjoy this story and the fetishes involved, great. If not, please forget the whole thing.

A story of a loving couple exploring their sexual fantasies, together.

Read Chapter 1 – 6, first.

Dennis and Brooke continue playing their chastity game. Their adventures continue and expand.

Monday was a good day for Dennis, even though he was tired from Saturday’s personal orgy. He was in the best of spirits and everyone in the office noticed and appreciated his upbeat attitude.

Brooke was relieved. She had seen how frustrated he had gotten as the days and weeks passed with no release from his chastity belt. It was getting more and more difficult for both of them as the rules they had established and sworn to live with, forced them to wait longer and try harder to earn their releases.

It was wearing on both of them, but that was the whole idea, enforced chastity, and neither of them wanted to give up on their fantasy fulfillment games.

At this point, as they couldn’t’ partake in sex, they were drawing their enjoyment from their fetishes and their friendships.

Kelly and Victoria were now their best friends, and they spent a lot of time with them. And as for their fetishes, Dennis was totally enamored with his life as Denise. He spent every minute, apart from his time in the office, living the life of the pretty woman of his dreams. And he was pretty, and very successful at acting the female. No one, not even Kelly or Victoria suspected anything.

As for her own fetishes. Brooke loved her huge breasts and her outings as bimbo Brooke, where she got to flirt and tease and show off, as the sexy slut she had always dreamed of being.

Despite the difficult times, their chastity game was a huge success, and neither of them were willing to stop.

After work, they stopped home for a quick change of clothes, before heading over to Kelly and Victoria’s house. It had become a regular thing, where Denise had taken on the job as full-time tutor to Victoria, who was struggling with the statistics course, that was an important part of her MBA program.

As the two of them resumed where they had left off after the last visit, Kelly and Brooke sat down to chat.

Kelly, as she often did, started questioning Brooke on her and Denise’s chastity games. The subject fascinated her.

“OK, so you guys wear those belts all of the time?”

Amused, Brooke nodded, “yes.”

“And you’re horny all of the time?”

“Yes,” smiling, broadly.

“And they don’t get in the way of your everyday lives?”

“Well, not too much. They don’t restrict our movements and they’re not visible underneath our cloths. Bodily functions can be challenging but we’ve learned to handle it.”

“OK, I get it. That’s really cool. And kinky,” Brooke sighed, with what Kelly thought was a touch of envy.

A few moments later, Kelly continued, “What about flying? Have you had to go through airport security, the TSA?”

And before Brooke could answer, she jumped back in, “Oh, and the question came up because Victoria and I are planning a vacation trip to Europe in a couple of weeks. So, we were just talking about the airport.”

Brooke, laughed, “Yes, as a matter of fact, I had to fly to San Francisco for a day of business meetings, a couple of weeks ago. It was an adventure, all right. But they did let me go, after a full body search.”

Kelly laughed, “OK, what happened? Do tell.”

“Oh, you can imagine. I was prepared for a battle when I walked into the scanner. Denise and I had already discussed the best way to handle it. So, when they told me to stand aside for additional screening, I immediately requested to speak to a female supervisor. It took a while but one finally showed up. I asked her if we could go somewhere private so I could show her the reason I failed the scanner. She reluctantly agreed and we went into a little room, where I showed her my belt.”

“I can picture her reaction.” Kelly said, giggling.

“Well, I was actually surprised, as she wasn’t all that shocked. Apparently, she’s seen a lot of strange shit, so a chastity belt, securely locked, didn’t seem to be that big a deal to her. She wasn’t pleased, though, when I told her I couldn’t unlock the thing, I guess she was worried that I had a stick of dynamite stuck up in there.”

They both broke out laughing, at that.

Eventually, Brooke calmed down and finished, “but she eventually let me go.”

Kelly shook her head, “weird.”

“OK, so where are you two going on your vacation?”

That question changed the direction of their talk. Kelly told of their plans to spend ten days split between istanbul escort Prague and Vienna, two lovely cities that they were dying to visit.

Brooke was instantly envious. She had wanted to include them in their honeymoon trip, but they were both too far from their Amsterdam base. Too long a train trip for a quick visit.

“That sounds great! Wish we could come along, but we burned all of our vacation on our honeymoon.”

They spent the next half-hour talking about Europe and tourist topics, highlights and surprises, before shifting to dinner preparations.

Meanwhile, Denise and Victoria were still working on probability theory and typical ‘what are the odds’ calculations. It was slow going and finally, exasperated, Victoria just pushed back and sighing, closed her eyes and began massaging her temples.

“I’m getting a headache. This shit is wearing me out. Let’s take a break,” she said.

“OK, I understand,” Denise replied. She stood up and moving behind her friend, began giving her a shoulder rub. Returning the favor from the other night.

For several minutes, both of them really enjoyed it.

Sighing contentedly, “Denise?” Victoria asked.

“Yes?”

“How do you really feel about your chastity belt? Doesn’t it drive you crazy? How can you stand it? Not being able to orgasm like that.”

Denise was surprised. Kelly had always been the one asking about their belts. Victoria had only listened, quietly, during their question and answer sessions.

“Well, honestly, I’m really enjoying our kinky adventures. I wouldn’t be the woman I am, without the game we play.” She paused for a moment, chuckling at her own hidden admission.

“But aren’t you always horny?”

“Yes, but the belt forces me to live with that luscious feeling. And I love it. Every minute I’m not focused on some mundane task, like work, I’m thinking about sex. And sex is good. In fact, the sex when I’m finally released is the best I’ve ever had.”

“Hmmm” Victoria said, thoughtfully.

“Why do you ask? You’ve never seemed that interested in the topic.”

“Oh, I am. It has fascinated me, but I never wanted to pry. Not like Kelly. She loves the idea. Not of being locked in a belt, but in being the keyholder. I think she wants to lock me into a chastity belt.”

“Oh my,” was all Denise could think to say.

“And, I don’t know,” Victoria mumbled, “I think I just might give it a try.”

Denise was still slowly massaging Victoria’s shoulders, but she stopped upon hearing that. She was totally turned on by the thought of her dear friend being locked away, and at the mercy of the dominant Kelly.

Victoria, decided that it was time to get back to her studies, so she pushed her chair back to the desk and once again began staring at the textbook and her scribbled calculations.

Denise, took the hint and sat down next to her and they got back at it, working together until they were called in to dinner.

That night, lying in bed, Denise’s cock strained mightily in its tube as she replayed her conversation with Victoria in her head. She drifted off to sleep, hornier than ever.

The next night they dressed as bimbo Brooke, and bimbo Denise and went to Ladies’ Night at the gay club. Unlike Brooke, Denise didn’t earn any extra points for dressing in a slutty outfit. In fact, it made her even more nervous than usual, to be parading around so sexily. She was always a little on edge, afraid that somehow, some way, she would be found out. Exposed as a guy dressed as a girl.

But, deep down she knew, that was all part of the game. And she did love the game…

At the club they met up with Kelly and Victoria and, as they always did, had a great time. Eating and drinking, dancing and visiting, and meeting others of the lesbian community.

Kelly, as one would expect, knew a lot of the regulars, and with her personality, many of her friends were of the dominant persuasion, or part of a dominant and submissive pairing.

Several couples had visited before the very dominant Annette stopped by with her feminized husband Francis, but only for a moment to show off her poor slut slave. He was, of course, dressed as a woman, and he obviously didn’t enjoy it. On this night he was wearing a tight, red latex minidress over an obviously very tight and strict corset. The tops of his stockings were visible as were the corset’s garters that held them up. He also had matching latex opera gloves on his hands and oddly enough their thumbs were fused to the rest of the gloves, so he didn’t have use of his opposable thumbs. It was a subtle form of bondage, that made him entertaining to watch; struggling to hold a glass or fork.

His outfit also included a posture collar that held his head stiffly. He couldn’t look up or down, or turn it side to side. He seemed thoroughly miserable in the hot, restrictive and slutty outfit, but then again, he always looked that way whenever Kelly and Victoria saw him.

A while later another couple Escort Anadolu Yakası came over and Kelly greeted them like close friends, with kisses and hugs.

She introduced them as Christine, the dominant one of the pair, and Roxanne, her contented slave.

Christine was leading Roxanne by a leash attached to a large and impressive metal collar. While Christine wore a pretty LBD, Roxanne was wearing an open-weave knit dress, with a lot of bare skin showing through the yarn.

After the introductions, Kelly invited Christine and her slave to stick around for dinner, and they did. They joined in the group’s conversation, and fit in easily with the four of them. Roxanne, her leash dangling, seemed comfortable and pleasant as she too participated in the discussions, regardless of topic.

Over the next hour, bit-by-bit, Brooke and Denise learned Christine and Roxanne’s story.

Roxanne wears her permanent ‘Swedish Collar’ as a sign of her status and position as Christine’s slave. And more importantly to her, as a sign of her love and devotion to her dominant partner.

“I’ve always been submissive, and gay, and Christine is my perfect mate,” she explained, at one point, “and I have no problem with showing it.”

“I keep her leashed all of the time,” Christine added, proudly. “She’s really well trained, too. She won’t go anywhere unless she’s ‘on leash’, like the wonderful pet she is.”

Kelly joined in, telling how she saw the two of them as a wonderful and kinky couple, perfectly suited for each other, with neither of them too far ‘over the top’.

And Christine and Roxanne, were pleased to hear her opinion, as that’s the way they saw each other.

As they continued chatting, Brooke was mesmerized by flashes of silver she spotted at the tips of the slave’s breasts. Christine noticed and knew what was attracting her attention, so she spoke up. “Not only is Roxanne’s collar permanent, she also has her nice big nipples pierced with permanent rings. I just love them. They’re lovely and fun to play with.”

Brooke, embarrassed about being caught staring, blushed and smiled.

“Tell Brooke about them, Roxanne,” Christine ordered.

Roxanne smiled and happily explained, “I have two piercings in each nipple, one at the tip with a half-inch 12-gauge ring and a second piercing at the base with a two-inch, 4-gauge ring. My rings are solid gold, and all of them are soldered closed.”

She was obviously proud of her jewelry.

Brooke is fascinated, “wow, that’s great, and sexy, but how do you wear a bra with those big rings? Isn’t it uncomfortable?”

Before her slave could respond, Christine spoke up, “I don’t usually allow her to wear a bra. Oh, sometimes I’ll permit a half bra that doesn’t cover her beautiful nipples, but that’s usually it.”

“Yes, wearing a full bra is uncomfortable, and even painful, so I don’t wear them,” Roxanne added.

“So, under your clothes your rings must be obvious to everyone,” Brooke said, captivated by the mental image.

“Yes, between her collar and her rings, pretty much everyone who sees her understands her position in life. I’m so very proud of her,” said Christine.

Watching and listening, Denise thought Christine did look like a proud owner of a puppy, or a slave.

“And I am too,” Roxanne adds, smiling, “proud of being hers, that is”.

Denise could see that Roxanne is a happy slave. Content with her life and her treatment. She can only wonder what that life is like. At one time, her own fantasies had included living as a sex slave, but that was a long time ago, and she had left those visions behind, dismissing them as impractical, and too scary.

Brooke, totally captivated with Kelly’s friends got Roxanne to open up even more about her feelings — why she enjoyed being a sex slave.

Roxanne, smiled as she described her easy life. Serving only Christine, and in turn being completely taken care of by her lover. She had no other job, no other duties and no other boss than her Mistress. She was very happy and content with her life. She also reiterated that she wasn’t in the least embarrassed by her status. She enjoyed showing off her collar and body, and she enjoyed all of the great sex that they shared.

Kelly, devilishly joined in the questioning, “do you enjoy being punished for your sins? And do you enjoy being shared out by your mistress, too?”

Denise felt that Kelly was just being a bitch, enjoying herself, trying to push Roxanne’s buttons.

But the girl, wasn’t fazed. She smiled pleasantly, “I accept Christine’s punishments as part of our relationship, I am the submissive and the slave and expect to be punished when I get lazy or don’t perform well enough. And if my lover wants to share me, that’s fine with me. I know she’d never force me onto someone she didn’t like or trust. And I love sex. Particularly with my lover, but with anyone else, too.”

“Wow,” Brooke and Denise said in unison, and everyone at the table broke out laughing, Anadolu Yakası Rus Escort not only at the in-unison comment, but in admiration for Roxanne’s loving and obviously contented admissions.

After the food, they all took turns on the dance floor and eventually, their night ended as they followed Roxanne, on her leash behind Christine, out the door.

In the parking lot they all exchanged hugs and affectionate kisses before heading for their cars and driving off.

That night both Brooke and Denise dreamt of their encounter with Christine and Roxanne. It left both of them unsettled, and hugely aroused.

As a result, both of them were groggy that Wednesday morning, and they were both moving slowly as they prepared for work.

When Denise, now more awake, stepped out of the shower, she reached for her butt plug, as she has done every morning for several months now, only to find the larger one Brooke has demanded that she move up to. She’s not so very surprised, as she knew it was coming.

Hating the idea, she nevertheless decides to surrender to her lover’s demand. In part because she knows that she has no choice, but mostly because she knows that it will soon lead to their first experiment in anal sex. Something that she’s always fantasized about, but only as the giver, not the taker.

She still has no intention to ever be the taker, even though, over time she has learned to enjoy the feelings as the plug pushes against her prostrate.

Denise lubes both her ass hole and the new plug and slowly works it through the hole in her chastity belt, and then up into her own hole.

After so much practice with the previous plug, she really doesn’t have much trouble with this one, even though it is larger. According to Brooke it is as large around as her own cock, when it’s at its’ hardest.

She can feel the difference as she stands at the mirror and fills in her eye brows, returning them to a semblance of Dennis’s manly versions.

After slipping on her sports bra and her panties, she dons Dennis’ work clothes and heads for the kitchen for breakfast, where she meets up with Brooke.

“Well?” she asks him with a small smile.

He shrugs, “yes, I’m wearing the bigger plug, and I guess it’s OK. I can feel the difference, but not by much.”

Brooke gives him a congratulatory kiss, “how does it feel on your prostate?”

He hates to admit it, but he answers honestly, “pretty good, actually.”

“See, I told you it wouldn’t hurt you.”

She giggles, though, when he sits down to eat his breakfast and moans as the plug is pushed deeper by the hard chair.

He just gives her a dirty look and focusses on his plate.

The day slides by as does Thursday and also Friday. They’re both earning points toward their release, but both of them are far too short to make their goal by the coming weekend.

Despite months of practice at the game they’re both frustrated and very horny. It’s apparently something they’ll never get used to — the lack of frequent sex, that is.

As Victoria still needed help with her studies, Brooke and Denise are again at their friends’ home on Friday night.

While Denise and Victoria focus on probability formulas, Brooke and Kelly sit and chat, as they regularly do.

“I changed our plans for our vacation. We’ll now spend a couple of days in Amsterdam before heading on to Prague.” Kelly said with a sly grin.

Brooke could see that something was kind of fishy, “Oh, and why did you do that? Don’t get me wrong, Amsterdam is a wonderful and fun city, but I thought Prague and Vienna were your dream locales.”

“Well, they are, but I decided that Victoria should visit your favorite shop, since we were going to be over on that side of the Atlantic, anyway.” And she started giggling.

Brooke knew exactly what Kelly was planning, “really? You’re going to visit with Walter and Suzette and get Victoria a belt?”

“Yup, I’ve already talked to Suzette, and made an appointment. And she agreed, for an additional fee, to have the belt, and all of the accessories, made, shipped and waiting for us when we get back home, after Vienna.”

“Well hell! We had to wait a month to get our belts,” Brooke said, feigning anger.

Kelly just shrugged.

“So, you and Victoria are seriously planning on trying out a chastity lifestyle?” Brooke asked, but she didn’t wait for an answer, “You must be serious, it must have cost you a fortune to change your plans, this close to departure, and I know the belt is expensive.”

Kelly nodded and smiled, “I sold my Harley.”

That was the first time Brooke had heard anything about a Harley.

“Why am I not surprised that you had a Harley?” Brooke laughed, “I can just picture you riding a big ‘hog’ as part of some biker gang.”

“Yah, I got into that for a while. It was fun. I was a member of a big club down South for several years, but I got tired of the drunk and hairy bulls with small brains and big dicks always hitting on me. I actually knifed some ass hole who wouldn’t take ‘no’ for an answer, one night. That discouraged a bunch of them for a while, but when it happened again, and some prick actually came really close to raping me, I called it quits.”

“Damn! Those bikers do always seem like real goons, to me,” Brooke said.

He Changed Me

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I know a lot of these stories are about some guy that watched porn or read it and got hooked or were some short femmy guy that got tricked into getting boned but that’s not me.

I’m Sam and yeah it’s Samantha most of the time now.

But before that it was just Sam and I was in my last year in college and to save money to fix my car I moved into a rental house with a roommate.

Tyler.

Tyler was good looking and even by my standards which weren’t straight line straight but in that never ever done anything and never planned on doing anything but could admit there were hot guys out there.

Tyler was hot.

Shaggy blonde hair and grey eyes and a lean but well worked out body he was definitely attractive and girls liked him.

Only Tyler didn’t really date girls and I’d never seen him with guys either and there was one weekend where he had to go home because of a family emergency and he left so fast his laptop never closed and turned off.

Tyler was into she-males.

There was all this she-male porn and sissy porn stuff on there that I sort of knew was out there but never watched.

Some of those girls were really hot.

Some of them were cute and just kinda changing girls.

And then there were the ones in cock cages and tiny cocks and riding sex bursa escort toys until they made themselves cum in a thing they call hands free.

I got very turned on.

And I copied the addresses and started watching them too.

It was how I found this, Tyler how he looked …my jerking off fantasies were me with him. Me as her…whichever her it was.

Halloween it all changed.

He was going out to a party and left dressed as a sexy pirate in that Jack Sparrow way and was going to be there all night as there would be drinking and it was a town over.

Once I was alone, I went out and went to a few stores and got ready to start my own party.

Nair, eyeliner, mascara, lipstick and some sexy lingerie that’s fit me and with that an enema kit and a dildo and a vibe from the local porn store and a final stop at the weed store and liquor stores.

I took an edible gummy and drank a couple glasses of wine which wasn’t my normal and got good and buzzed as I got cleaned up.

Getting in the mood was as easy as watching some of the videos and fingering myself with lube getting ready and slick and exploring my ass as I found my sissy spot and massaged myself to my first sissy cum.

Then after I recovered from that malatya escort came the vibe which was awesome feeling and when applied to my sissy cum button made me cum in squirts but I wanted the dildo.

Eight inches and thick with a big head and all those veins. The suction cup base fit perfectly on the wood floors in my bedroom.

And I sank myself down on that cock and rode it like those other sissy girls until I got lost in edging myself and moaning and groaning as I sissygasmed.

When I opened my eyes from the intense sensation Tyler was there watching and staring as he had a bottle in hand and he looked stunned and hard.

I was right on the edge of stoned and of panic but that hard on in his pants.

“Tyler, come here with that and let’s just see what happens,”

He came closer and when he was close enough to reach I I took his waistband and pulled him closer and pretty quickly got his underwear and pants down and I shoved his cock in my mouth.

Of course I never did that before in my life and never had a blow job in my life with any of the girls I’d been with either.

But I have seen it a lot.

And him trembling, chanting “Sam” in breathy tones and “Holy fuck” over and over was going right to my ego and çanakkale escort libido and I tried as best as I could.

I wasn’t disappointed as I got a mouthful of cum for my efforts and more running out over my chin and body.

I swallowed then slapped my face and lips with his cock and sucked on his balls like I seen done before and when he got hard I pulled my ass off my dildo and turned around.

“Head’s down, my ass is up Ty, c’mon.”

He seemed stunned and lost until I guided his cock to my asshole still feeling stretched by my dildo and he grabbed my hips as soon as his cockhead touched my asshole and he sank inside me with a groan.

I groaned too his dick was good and big but alive and hot.

And there was just this perfect feeling in it all.

Live man, real cock, hands gripping me, him holding me, him fucking my insides and making me cry out and sharply so with. “There Ty, there! My sissy spot!”

And he got really into fucking me then making me sissygasm three times before he came pumping his hips and filling me with his cum.

I had sex with women before and loved it.

This was better, this was amazingly better and fit me better than anything ever.

And it’s been slow but I’ve never really gone back.

The hormones were the hardest to get and get started on but the rest wasn’t bad. Ty has a decent job that it pays for my electrolysis and me caging my cock so mit becomes a clitty was a non issue because I just need Ty’s hard cock to cum and feel loved and amazing.

Find a guy into sissies, become his girl and life will only get better.

I promise.

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