Kiki and Me
By Jane Err
How this all started is hard to remember; it seems so long ago. I
had moved to New York with my girlfriend of three years, only to
break up in three months. The excitement of the city was too much
for her and we drifted apart. My career was thriving and I found
a freedom in the city, which I never thought existed, something
about being a nameless face in the crowd was very liberating.
I had just started a new job at a small advertising firm when I
first caught sight of Kiki. She stood out the other female co-
workers for several reasons. One: She was Asian. I've always had
a weakness for Asian women. Two: She was tiny. Even for an Asian
woman, she was short, or perhaps petite would be a better
description. At first glance I thought she was a junior high
intern or something. Three: Despite her size she was very curvy,
with large, rounded breasts that rode high on her tiny frame and
the most beautiful ass I think I've ever seen: perfect, rounded
globes that swayed in a hypnotizing way when she walked.
Her face was positively wicked, with full, soft lips and eyes so
narrow that you could only see a hint of their deep brown color.
She always dressed super cool and in ways that drove the guys in
the office wild. Some days it would be a tiny skirt, barely
reaching a few inches down her creamy thighs. Other days she
would wear what could have been a T-shirt for an infant, the
design on the front stretched out of proportion by her enormous
breasts.
But the sexiest thing about Kiki, was Kiki herself. She just had
an attitude that made you want to get to know her. Everyone loved
her, both the men and women in the office. She had style and held
her body in such a way that everything from her walk to the way
she sat at her desk, glowed with confidence and sex.
I admired her from afar for months, since we were in different
departments, making getting to know her difficult. Eventually, we
exchanged smiles and then hellos in the halls. I felt warm and
not a little tingly when she smiled at me.
Going home to my lonely apartment at night I would fantasize
about her and jerk off to thoughts of her in my arms and in my
bed. I became a little obsessed with her and I found myself
dreaming of her at night and waking up with an erection that I
yanked hard and fast, all the while thinking of her fantastic
body.
Finally after months of just saying "Hi", I got to work with Kiki
on a project. I felt myself almost start to shake when my
supervisor, Bob turned to me and said:
"Tom, I need someone here to work with Kiki in web design on a
series of ad banners. I know that you haven't developed concepts
for web advertising, but we're under a tight deadline and you're
the only copywriter without a big project right now. What do you
say?"
I pretended not to be too thrilled and said, "What kind of hours
are we talking about here, Bob?"
"It could run into some late nights, the client is very difficult
and they tend to make revision after revision. But they're big
and we need to suck up to them... and it'll be a perfect
opportunity to get your feet wet with online marketing."
He had me convinced. Kiki and I started working together the next
afternoon and I was in heaven. We talked about the project
objectives and sat close together in her office while she showed
me some of the banners and websites that she'd designed before.
We were getting along great. She was so warm and easy to talk to.
We joked about some of the clients and a couple of times, in fits
of laughter, she would grab my thigh or touch my shoulder. I was
in heaven.
It was late in the evening by the time we got to the end of her
presentation and she said:
"...and last, but not least, here is my personal fave." She
flipped to another file and up came a website for an exclusive
lingerie company. "Their stuff is so awesome that I really put my
heart and soul into it, what do you think?"
I started to feel a bit flustered, sitting so close to Kiki,
while she flipped through the many pages of this very sexy site
with absolutely beautiful lingerie, so I blurted out: "Very cool
and not so pink and girly like a lot of lingerie sites."
Kiki broke into a huge smile and poked me in the ribs. "So,
you've been to a lot of lingerie sites, eh?" I turned bright red
and started shaking a little, before we both broke out laughing.
"And what were you doing there, getting lingerie for your
girlfriend? Hmmmm?"
"No," I laughed, "I don't have a girlfriend."
"No girlfriend, huh? So maybe the lingerie is for you, is that
it?"
At this I turned bright red again and laughed nervously.
She continued to riff on me and my lingerie. "Tommy has a secret
lingerie stash, huh. I wonder what color panties you're wearing
today, baby blue or maybe pink with a little bow..." She poked at
my ribs again and I started to laugh uncontrollably.
When she realized I was so ticklish, it was all over. She
continued to tickle me, her little hands darting quickly through
my defenses, until I was backed up out of the chair and right up
to the glass window of her office. Her eyes narrowed, wickedly,
and she smiled broadly, looking like a mischievous cat while I
tried to dodge her lightning fast hands.
"Please Kiki, stop it!" I said between gulps of breath.
"Not until you show me your panties." she replied.
"But I'm not wearing panties!"
"Prove it!" she said and doubled her attack on my ribs, underarms
and knees.
Not only was I laughing, but I was getting hard, both from
nervousness and having Kiki so close to me. After another attack,
I thought it best, before I had a raging boner, to give in to
her.
"Okay, okay, okay. I give in!"
She paused in her attack, but still in a kind of tickle attack
stance.
"All right, Tommy, let's see 'em or I'll have you laughing so
hard, rolling on the floor, that I'll just grab a look for
myself." She stood, looking unbelievably sexy with her hands on
her hips and her legs spread wide, totally dominating me.
I reached down and pulled down the tops of my chinos a little
bit, just enough for her to see the tops of my boxers.
"You're going to have to do better than that Tommy or I'll give
you another dose."
She pouted her full lips and I felt like I was getting a full
dose of her feminine power. The vision of her so small,
dominating me in such a teasing way, had me fully hard by now.
She had me and she knew it.
"I want you to take your pants down, now. Slowly... all the way
down to your ankles, so I can see what you're wearing underneath
those pants."
All of her former playfulness was gone now as she delivered her
orders. She so captivated me, I couldn't help but obey. The air
was full of sexual electricity, as I slowly undid the top button,
pulled my zipper all the way down and then slowly pulled my pants
down to my shoes. The biggest embarrassment came however when I
straightened up and my raging cock poked out through the hole in
my boxers. My cock is rather large and the sight of it sticking
out from my fly, made Kiki's eyes open wide and her serious
composure disappear as she broke out into laughter.
"My God! We've got to find a proper way to cover that thing. It's
huge!" She came towards me and gave it a little slap. "What do
you think you're going to do with that, big boy, huh?" She looked
up into my eyes and grabbed a hold of me with her tiny hands.
"That's not right. This thing should be put into it's proper
place." I tried to back away and cover myself with my hands but
she said, "Keep still and put your hands to your side, while I
try to get this monster in line."
With that she pulled up her chair and while I stood there,
helpless, pants around my ankles, she started trying to push my
rampant erection back into my shorts.
I was speechless and started to moan as she pushed my cock this
way and that, trying, or pretending to try, to get my cock to
stay in my shorts. She knew the effect this was having on me. I
was embarrassed and not a little bit ashamed, but the thought of
myself at the mercy of this little Asian beauty in her office
kept me so hard, I started to leak pre-cum.
"Oh! Now you're making a mess! I can't believe you!"
She seemed to have given up on getting my engorged cock back in
my boxers and took up giving me little slaps on my penis, all the
while chastising me.
"Such a naughty boy you are with your hard cock. What do you
think you're going to do with that thing, huh? I bet you want to
fuck me don't you?"
I was speechless and could only nod fervently.
"Well that's not going to happen. At least not now." She
punctuated each of her sentences with little slaps to my cock.
"We'll do it when I say and how I say. Got it?" Slap, slap, slap.
I nodded again.
"What's the matter, cat got your tongue? When I ask you a
question I want to hear you say my name. Yes, Kiki... no, Kiki...
although I don't picture you saying no to much, hmmmm?"
"No, Kiki."
"NO!?" she doubled her slaps on my swollen, pulsating cock.
"I mean yes, I mean no... I don't know what I mean, Kiki!" I said
as I felt the strong orgasm building inside me.
Finally I could take it no longer. I started thrusting my hips
and Kiki took a strong hold of my cock.
"Don't you dare cum, Tommy. Don't you dare."
But it was too late. I came so hard I almost fell over, spewing
my load all over my boxers, as Kiki smiled devilishly and milked
my cock for every drop it had. I collapsed to the floor, my pants
a wrinkled mess at my shoes and cum soaked boxers around my
waist.
"Well, that was fun," she laughed, "what are you going to do
know?"
She knelt down next to me and gave me a playful kiss on the nose.
I was still feeling high from my orgasm, but the reality of the
situation was starting to set in. There was no way I could go
home with these boxers on. They were a mess and when I took the
subway home, I'd probably be hauled into the nearest police
station as some sort of pervert.
She leaned over me and continued to kiss me affectionately on the
ears and cheek. She covered my face with little kisses and I
started to respond, but then she applied the breaks.
"Whoa there big fella... that's not going to help your situation
a bit. Wait! I have the perfect idea!"
With that she got up and ran out of the room, pulling the door
almost all the way shut. I started to get jumpy, what if a
cleaning person came in? Could someone see me from outside? What
if she just leaves me here?
I started to crawl to her door to close it, careful not to drip
on her carpet. By the time I got there, she appeared in the
doorway, towering over me.
"Going somewhere? Don't you dare try to run off. I've got you
where I want you and I plan to keep it that way." She closed the
door and broke into a smile. "I've got just the thing for you.
First, take off your pants."
I did as she ordered, removing my loafers and socks first, so as
not to mess up my pants more than they already were.
"Come here!" she said and I walked over to where she stood. "Now
take off those disgusting boxers. I've always hated them and
yours are particularly unappealing right now. Now clean yourself
off with them and put them into this bag. Don't you dare get any
of your cum on my carpet or I'll have you licking it clean." She
held up an empty plastic bag.
I stripped off my boxers, careful to keep them wadded up so they
wouldn't drip and put them into the bag she held out for me. She
tied up the bag and tossed it into the wastepaper basket.
"Wow, that cock of yours is pretty big, even when it's soft! We
might have trouble getting him into these."
With that she held up the daintiest, laciest pair of black
panties I think I'd ever seen. They were very, very small. I felt
a hot flash as I stood there in front of her naked from the waist
down. She sat in her chair and called me over.
"I suppose we'll just have to try our best, right Tommy?"
"Wait a second there, Kiki. There's no way I'm going to wear
those!"
Her eyes narrowed and she started to pout with disappointment but
then she remembered my predicament.
"I don't see what else you can do, Tommy. Those pants have such
thin material that everyone could see that you were going
commando... especially with that big thing between your legs. I
picked these out especially for you from the ones we got for the
photo shoot for that lingerie site. Would you put them on just
for me... please?" She looked up to me and gave me a little
frown, how could I resist her?
"Okay, I guess I'm kind of stuck. Hand 'em over."
She smiled at me and then frowned again. "But I want to put them
on you Tommy, you might rip them, they're so delicate and you'll
need all the help you can getting into such a tiny pair."
With that, she held them out for me to put my legs into and
smiled up at me expectantly.
Arguing would be futile; whenever she smiled at me I melted. I
couldn't help but want to please her. I placed one leg and then
another into the panties. She slowly worked them up my legs until
they got to mid thigh and stopped.
"Kiki, they're too small! There's no way I'll get these on."
"Where there's a will there's a way Tommy." she laughed and stood
up. Grabbing the panties at the waist she started yanking them
further up my thighs.
"Thank God there's a bit of Lycra in these or they'd never fit."
She pulled them up to my cock one side at a time, shoving my cock
this way and that until she had almost pulled them up to my
waist. She started to smooth them out over my ass, when the
feeling of the material, combined with her attention started
getting my cock hard again.
"Ohhh shit. You're going to ruin them. Can't you keep that thing
under control? I'll never get them over your cock when it's like
this!"
With that, she gave my cock a hard slap that felt like fire after
all the little slaps she had given it earlier. My cock was very
tender and that was all it took to deflate it enough to get into
the panties.
"There! You sure don't make it easy, Tommy." She stepped back to
admire her work. "You look delicious! I could just eat you right
up. Come here!" I walked towards her in a daze, the material of
the panties caressing my cock with every step.
She stood up on tiptoes and wrapped her arms around my neck,
almost pulling me over. She put her lips to mine and she kissed
me hard. Then she thrust her tongue in my mouth and held my head
between her hands, rubbing her ample breasts against my chest.
The kiss was passionate but too short to do anything but
frustrate me. She pulled back and said:
"You'll get more where that came from tomorrow, but I want you to
promise me something."
"Anything, Kiki."
"I want you to wear those lovely panties to work tomorrow. Matter
of fact, I want you to wear them every day until I tell you
otherwise."
I blushed and said "Yes, Kiki", as I felt a stirring in my groin.
The thought of her commanding me was just so exciting I couldn't
help but follow her orders.
I got into my pants, socks and shoes and we said our goodnights,
almost as if we had switched back into co-workers and not lovers.
But were we even lovers? Or was I just a plaything for her?
I got on the subway in a daze. The rhythm of the train combined
with the intense memories of Kiki, almost threatened to give me
another hard-on, but I kept it in check by thinking of sports or
the upcoming elections.
It wasn't until I got back to my apartment that the reality of
the situation set in. Kiki, the girl I had been infatuated with
for months was now dominating me, jerking me off in her office,
making me wear panties to work. I yanked off all my clothes
except for the panties and looked at myself in the mirror. I
couldn't help but admire my cock through the lacy material of the
beautiful panties.
I started to get hard and the tip of my cock poked out from the
elastic at the top. The tightness made it painful on my sore
cock, but that didn't stop the erection from growing. Quite the
opposite. I started to rub my cock through the panties. It felt
so good - thinking about Kiki and feeling my cock force it's way
out of the panties. In no time I erupted again, the sperm
shooting up to my chin. I quickly grabbed a towel and wiped
myself clean before I soiled the panties. I lay down on the bed,
exhausted and quickly fell asleep.
The next day I followed Kiki's orders and after a hot shower, I
managed to pull the panties up my legs and over my cock. Again I
felt it stirring with thoughts of her, but I was able to put it
out of my mind.
On the way to work, the subway was packed and I was pushed into a
crowd of Asian girls, high school girls probably touring in New
York, speaking Japanese a mile a minute and laughing. As I stood
so close to them, the feeling of the lacy material tight on my
cock and the vision of the pretty young girls started to get the
better of me. I started to get hard, but the train was so packed
that no one could see. Another stop and more people got on. I was
pressed even closer to the girls, my cock seriously starting to
strain against my panties.
Then the train came to a sudden stop in a tunnel and everyone
grabbed onto something not to fall over. I grabbed the handrail
above me, but the girls, being so small, grabbed onto each other,
almost sending us all over in a heap. In a reflex action, several
of them grabbed at me. One on each arm and another grabbing my
belt. Once they had steadied themselves, they let go, but not
before one of them brushed against my now erect cock.
I thought they would shriek in horror but, instead, they started
to giggle and I could tell by their eyes and smiles that they
were talking about me. The train started again and they started
to bump against me accidentally, on purpose. They focused on
accidentally rubbing against my cock using their elbows,
shoulders and handbags, all the while pretending not to notice
and having what appeared to be a normal conversation. As we sped
along, the lights went out in the car for a few seconds at a time
and they used the opportunity to grab and squeeze my cock through
my pants. I tried to move away, but it was so crowded that there
was nowhere to go.
Every time the lights went out there were at least three pairs of
hands grabbing at my cock, squeezing, slapping or pulling. My
cock was in a position where it couldn't escape out of the tops
of the panties and the material was straining at the seams, the
lace of the panties rubbing me, even when the girls weren't.
Finally, I could take no more of their teasing and I came. It
took all my will to keep composed as the orgasm ripped through
me. The girls could tell and they laughed at me. To everyone
around us, it looked like they were laughing at some private
joke.
My stop came and I nervously shoved through the crowd and away
from the girls. As the train pulled away, they all waved at me. I
blushed furiously and once they were gone I looked down to see if
I had stained my pants. Thank God they were thick and there
wasn't any sign of what had happened.
I made it to work and quickly went to the men's room. I entered a
stall, pulled down my pants and tried to clean myself as best I
could. There was one problem, though. It was obvious that I had
come in the panties and, worst of all, they were starting to tear
at the seams. What would Kiki say?
I didn't see Kiki most of the day and even when we started to
work together at my desk on the copy for the ad, it was all
business. She looked especially foxy today, wearing these tight
leather pants that looked like they we tailored to her every
curve and a tube top under a bright white tailored shirt
unbuttoned perhaps a button or two too low.
She wasn't cold to me, though. We smiled and worked towards
evening on the copy for the ad banner, and then she asked me into
her office to show me some of her preliminary designs.
That's when she closed the door behind us and commanded me to
drop my pants.
There was a long pause. I was surprised at this shift in gears
and she said. "I really hope you wore them or I'll be very
disappointed in you."
After a moment, I obeyed. What else could I do? I unbuckled my
belt, undid the button, unzipped and pulled down my pants to my
ankles- just like I knew she wanted me to do.
She walked up to me to inspect. "Oh, Tommy, I'm so glad you wore
them for me. You really do care... but what's this?" She looked
closer "You've been very, very good to wear the panties for me,
but you've almost ruined them! You've torn them at the seams and
they're all sticky. You're uncontrollable! That cock of yours is
uncontrollable!"
With that, she grabbed my cock in her small right hand and my
chin with her left.
"But I aim to train both of you, Tommy. You'll get hard when I
want and you'll cum, only when I want. Is that clear?!"
"Yes, Kiki."
"Now, because you at least tried to follow my orders, I'm going
to give you a treat."
With that she slithered out of her leather pants and sat down in
her chair, behind the desk.
"First, take off all your clothes, except for the panties. Then I
want you under the desk and licking my pussy, while I finish off
the day's e-mail."
I barely blinked at her orders and forced my five foot ten inch
frame under her desk. I wanted to taste her so badly, it hurt.
She pulled up to the desk and I could hear the keys on the
keyboard clicking as she started to respond to her e-mails.
I went to work immediately. She was wearing the tiniest wisp of a
see-through thong and I pushed it aside to start in on her pussy.
It tasted great and the thought of being hidden under her desk
eating her sweet little quim, started to get me hard.
I licked her like a madman, trying everything I could to get her
off. As she started to respond, my cock became fully erect in the
super tight panties. There was nothing I could do. I was
commanded to lick and in spite of the discomfort of my cock, I
continued to suck, kiss and lick her pussy like it was the last
time I'd ever get a chance to.
She was nearing orgasm now and the typing stopped. I focused in
on her clitoris, sucking it like a tiny cock, biting it a little
and then licking around and around. She put her smooth legs
around my neck and caught my head in their vice-like grip. She
started to hump my face, rubbing against me, covering me with her
juices. My cock fought against the material of the tiny, black
satin panties and, while she started to cum hard against my face,
flooding me with her juices, I felt the panties rip and fall away
from my body.
We were both left gasping. Her, from her intense orgasm and me,
from having been held between her legs for so long without being
able to breathe.
Finally, she looked down at me and smiled the warmest, most
loving smile. "Tommy, I think that was the best ever. You're a
keeper!"
I smiled too and despite the fact that I still had a raging
boner, I felt a strange satisfaction, too.
Then she saw my panties in a heap, torn and on the floor of her
office.
"Now you've done it. What am I going to do with you? You've
completely ruined your panties! We can't have you going
without... you'll just have to wear mine."
She pulled the tiny thong panties down her legs and off, holding
them out for me to step into.
I crawled out from under the desk, my cock fully engorged.
Doubting that I'd ever fit into the thong, but knowing that Kiki
would find a way to get me into them, one way or another.
Luckily, for me, they were very, very elastic. Almost completely
Lycra, they formed themselves to my cock like a second skin and
the thong rode up between my cheeks, tightly held against my
asshole.
"There. They're a perfect fit. Don't you think?" She smiled as
she pulled on her leather pants. She reached out and smoothed the
panties over my cock, almost making me double over. "Now, get
into your clothes, it's about time I took you home."
I was open mouthed. "How am I going to go home with you like
this? Everyone will see?" I was excited at the idea of going home
with her, but the humiliation of walking the streets of New York
with a giant hard-on in tiny thong panties! The pants would do
nothing to hide it.
"You can hold my coat for me. Hold it in front of you, if you're
still hard."
Well, she convinced me. We got into a cab and headed for her
apartment in Soho. There was no chance of me losing the erection
because the entire ride was spent with her hand under the coat on
my lap, keeping me in a state of painful arousal. We got off at
the corner and we held hands while walking down the street. I was
so mad for her, every time she touched me, I could feel a wave of
emotion welling up inside of me.
That's when she said she was chilly and needed to wear her coat.
I was so spellbound by now I could do nothing but hold it for her
as she put her arms in the sleeves. Once in the coat, she spun
around and kissed me full on the lips. Within seconds, I was bent
over her, returning her kisses. Her little tongue pushing into my
mouth... her breasts against me, her hands around my neck, then
sliding down to touch my pantied ass and then finally sneaking
around front to play with my cock... she was unstoppable.
And then she was gone. Running down the street laughing, leaving
me there with the largest erection of my life tenting my pants.
Some people stared, but, it being New York, most just kept on
walking by. As I ran after Kiki, my cock practically bouncing in
front of me, I did notice some glances, smiles and whispers from
the crowds I passed. But I was now too horny to care and I had to
keep up with Kiki, no matter what the humiliation.
I caught her at the door of her apartment, just as she closed it
in my face. She looked at me from behind the glass, knowing I
couldn't get in, unless she opened the door. She looked
absolutely radiant in her wickedness, smiling at me, her short
brown hair blown to the side from the run, breathing heavily. She
looked like an animal. Untamable. She stared me down and I could
hear her through the glass.
"Do you want to come in, Tommy?"
"Yes, Kiki, yes!"
She smiled again and opened the door a bit before she tore up the
steps. I yanked the door open and went two steps at a time after
her, until we came to her apartment door.
"How bad do you want to come in, Tommy?"
I stood there, my cock erect and said, "I'll do anything, Kiki,
anything."
"I'll hold you to that Tommy, but if you don't want to follow
orders, you can just leave and we're through, got it?"
"Yes, Kiki."
She opened the door and turned around, pulling me into the
apartment by the bulge in my pants. She pulled me through the
hall, across the living room and toward her bedroom. We were
almost at her bedroom door when she looked over my shoulder and
said, "Hi, Astrid!"
Astrid was lying on the couch smiling at both of us. She was
Kiki's opposite in every way. Tall, very slender- a models build,
Nordic looking with high cheekbones. She was wearing a thin white
T-shirt and jean shorts. She spoke with a slight accent.
"Kiki, what have you brought home?"
"This is Tommy, say hello to Astrid, Tommy."
I said hello. This was weird even for New York standards. Kiki
still had her hand rapped around my cock, through my pants and
they were chatting like it was nothing!
"Don't be too noisy you two, my favorite show is on at nine."
"Will do, Astrid." Kiki responded as she pulled me into her room.
She closed the door and knelt before me. "Let's see if you're
keeping good care of my panties." She yanked my pants down and
took my cock in both hands. "I knew this Lycra would tame that
monster!" she laughed and toyed with my cock.
Then she yanked down the panties and took my cock into her mouth
in one thrust. She sucked hard, licked me with her tongue and
bobbed her head over and over until I was close to exploding.
Then she stopped.
"You said you'd do anything for me, right Tommy?" She gave my
cock a little lick.
"Yes, Kiki." I said, moaning.
"You'd like to cum, right?" she said quickly licking at my cock
again.
"Yes, Kiki."
"This is what I want you to do. Are you listening?" Again, a
little lick.
"Yes, Kiki."
"I want you to go into the shower and use the cream in the green
bottle. Cover your body from the neck down except for around that
cock of yours, leave it on for 20 minutes and then rinse it off.
Take one of the pink razors and get whatever the cream misses, oh
and don't forget to shave your face, extra close!"
I was stunned, it didn't take too much thought to realize that
she wanted me to remove all my body hair. I wasn't the hairiest
guy in the world, so I thought that not too many people would
notice, but still...
Then I looked into her eyes and I knew I couldn't refuse her
anything.
I followed her wishes to the letter. When I was almost finished,
Kiki walked in and smiled. "You look so hot I could jump you
right now!"
She knelt down and trimmed the hair around my cock until it was
very short and in a perfect little 'V'. Then she rubbed
moisturizing cream all over me, explaining that it would help
with any burning I felt.
"Of course, once you get waxed you'll need to shave much less
often, but I want you smooth from now on, Tommy."
The lotion felt so good, I was on another planet and could only
nod in the affirmative to her plans.
She finished up and we went into her room. She opened a large
drawer that was close to overflowing with panties of every color
and type. She held out a full cut baby blue pair for me to step
into and without needing to speak, I put one foot and then the
other into them. The feeling of the silky panties being pulled up
my smooth legs made me shiver with excitement. They were very
elastic and ended up hugging my cock and ass like a tiny pair of
short-shorts. The front was covered in delicate lace and I could
see my cock start to grow through the lovely material.
"Tommy, before we continue, would you be a dear and get us some
water from the kitchen? Oh, and ask Astrid if she wants
anything."
I turned beet red. She was going to show me off to her roommate,
but I couldn't resist her. Who else would she show me off to?
I walked nervously out of her room to find Astrid on the couch,
half asleep. When she saw me, she lazily opened her eyes, waiting
for me to speak.
"Can I g-g-get you anything Astrid?"
She started to laugh, a deep throaty laugh and said, "I think
there is much you could do for me, Tommy, but I'll settle for a
Coke."
I smiled shyly and went off to fetch the drinks.
Once back in Kiki's room, she had me sit at her vanity. She sat
on my lap, facing me, her leather pants rubbing against my groin.
She reached behind and grabbing various bottles and tubes,
started to apply foundation, mascara, blush and finally lipstick.
I was getting the works and I started to realize where all this
was heading.
She managed to keep me hard through the whole procedure, touching
me, rubbing my nipples a bit - but what aroused me the most was
her constant approval of how good I looked.
"Tommy, you look sooo cute, I just want to eat you right up! And
I'm going to do just that, once we're done playing, okay?"
Once finished with my makeup, she showed me the result in the
vanity. She was quite the artist, my eyes looked glamorous and my
lips looked full and kissable. She had used a curling iron and
given me little wisps of flipped-up locks all over my head. It
was a cool hairstyle I'd seen a lot of girls wearing now. From
the neck up, I looked like a sexy girl. I was starting to turn
myself on!
"Now, Tommy. None of my bras or clothes will fit you... maybe if
you ask Astrid nicely, she'll let you borrow a few things... it
would be a shame if you had to go out dancing with us dressed
like you are now, you might catch cold!"
Oh, God. She was planning on going out with me dressed as a
woman. This was too much. I looked up at her from the vanity and
shouted: "I can't go out dressed as a woman! No fucking way!"
Without a word, she grabbed me around the shoulder and pulled the
chair backwards, sending me to the ground. I hit with a loud thud
and she was on top of me in an instant, slapping my face hard.
"Listen, you little bitch. While you were showering, I threw all
your clothes down the garbage shoot. So you better play nice or
I'll toss you out on the street like this and you can find your
own way home."
Was she serious? I pictured myself out on Houston Street, dressed
as I was in blue panties and full makeup. I gave a shudder,
completely stunned, while Kiki got up and sat on the bed.
"What the hell is going on here? I'm trying to watch my show!"
Astrid stood in the doorway looking totally pissed off.
"Tommy won't play nice, Astrid. I think he needs a hard paddling
on that ass of his."
Astrid smiled a little at this and said, "I'll get the paddle.
This might be worth missing my show."
Kiki got up from the bed and left the room a second, returning
with a large ottoman. She rolled it to the middle of the room and
looked down at me, still lying on her bedroom floor.
"What's it going to be, Tommy. You can either take your
punishment, or I'll show you the door and you can forget about
us."
I felt so weak. Her power over me just made me want to follow her
orders. I knew that even if she hadn't thrown my clothes away, I
would have crawled onto the footstool and waited for her roommate
to return with the paddle.
Astrid returned and breathlessly said, "Can we take turns? I'm
still mad at him for making me miss my show."
"Of course. You get the honors."
Kiki then opened the closet door, the inside of which contained a
floor length mirror. She angled it carefully and I could see
myself, laying on top of the footstool, from the neck up, a good
looking woman, my lipstick smeared where Kiki had slapped me.
Kiki straddled me, putting her weight on my shoulders, while
Astrid did a few practice swings, making the paddle whistle in
the air.
Kiki looked at me in the mirror. "You've been a bad boy, haven't
you, Tommy."
"Yes, Kiki."
It was then that I felt the paddle hit my upturned ass. I felt
its force shove me against the footstool and then a burning
feeling all over my cheeks.
"You made a lot of noise, while Astrid was trying to watch her
show and that was very bad, right?"
"Yes, Kiki."
The paddle swung again to punctuate my response.
Again and again I submitted to Kiki and again and again, Astrid
brought the paddle down on my reddening ass. I looked up at
Astrid in the mirror and saw her blue eyes sparkling as she swung
at me- her small firm breasts, swaying with each hit and her
nipples very erect under the thin white T-shirt she wore.
She grinned as we made eye contact.
After at least fifteen hard slaps with the paddle, they exchanged
places. This time Astrid sat on me, holding me down while Kiki
removed her top.
"I like to be unencumbered when I give a good paddling, Tommy. I
think you do too."
She yanked my panties down to my knees and I knew I was in
trouble.
I thought there was no way that she could hit me as hard as
Astrid did, but I was very wrong. It was obvious, as she started
in on my already sore ass, that she was an expert. As she started
to sweat I could see the toned muscles in her arms start to
gleam.
I groaned louder and louder as the hits rained down.
"Astrid, Tommy seems to want to continue to be noisy. Can you do
something to keep him quiet?"
Astrid turned and smiled at Kiki saying, "Of course. I brought
something along, just for that purpose."
She stood up and pulled a ball gag out of her shorts pocket. She
sat down on me again, shoved the large ball in my mouth and
strapped it around my head, pulling it tight.
I started to cry and I could see the mascara run down my face.
The blows were irregular and seemed to catch me by surprise each
time. With each strike, I could hear myself involuntarily draw in
my breath through the ball gag and then the intense burning
feeling of my ass.
Kiki looked magnificent. Wearing only her tight leather pants,
covered in sweat, her big, firm breasts jiggling uncontrollably
as she swung at me.
Finally, she finished, throwing the paddle aside, out of breath.
"Now I want you to crawl over here, take off my pants and suck my
cunt until I tell you to stop."
"Yes, Kiki." I said, my voice muffled by the ball gag.
I crawled over to Kiki, the panties around my knees. She lay back
on the bed and I slowly pulled off her pants. Astrid reached
around and took out the gag. I paused a second, looking at Kiki's
beautiful body, glowing with excitement. Then I practically dove
between her legs, sucking hard at her pussy.
Astrid sat at the side of the bed, watching my performance. Out
of the corner of my eye, I could see her rubbing her tits and
then reaching under her shirt to pull on her nipples.
Kiki was very close to orgasm when she pulled away. She turned
over and got on her hands and knees. My cock was very hard and I
thought she was ready to be fucked when she said:
"The ass now, Tommy. I want you to lick my ass."
She arched her back like a cat, and I started in on her
delectable ass cheeks, licking her everywhere and even biting the
little bits of flesh where her ass met her thighs.
She squealed and gasped, "Don't forget the hole, Tommy. I want
your tongue in my hole."
I shoved my tongue in her asshole as far as it would go. I licked
as deep and as hard as I could, around and around. Kiki started
to hump my face with her ass, thrusting against my tongue,
smashing my face between her cheeks. She moved faster and faster
groaning:
"Lick my hole Tommy, Lick it harder."
Over and over.
My cock was hard and dripping by this time. But I had no other
thoughts than to please Kiki in every way I could.
She pulled away from me again and said, "Now, lay down on your
back Tommy." I lay down and she got on top of me staring glassy
eyed at my swollen cock. She grabbed it and put the tip at the
entrance to her pussy.
She looked right into my eyes and said, "You're all mine, Tommy.
Right?"
"All yours, Kiki. All yours."
With that, she slowly started to lower herself on my raging cock.
So slowly in fact, that I started to moan and I could feel an
orgasm begin to rise inside of me. Kiki could tell as well and
she said, "If you come now, Tommy. I'm going to make you lick
every drop of cum out of my pussy. Got it?"
I nodded and tried to hold back. Millimeter by millimeter she
impaled herself on my hard cock, looking directly in my eyes. Her
mouth was open and her whole body was glistening with sweat. Her
cunt was so tight and strong; I could feel it hugging my cock as
I filled her up. Meanwhile, Astrid had unzipped her shorts and
was rubbing her clit, her eyes half-shut and mouth open, watching
us.
Once Kiki had totally engulfed my cock in her tight little pussy,
she started to squeeze my cock with her vagina muscles while
grinding her hips rapidly against me.
"Don't come until I say, Tommy."
She could tell I was close to coming, but she kept on grinding on
my cock. Sometimes slow and then sometimes fast. She looked at me
straight in the eyes and said over and over:
"Don't come Tommy. Don't come."
All I could do is moan, while trying everything in my power to
stop from coming.
Finally I could take no more and I started to buck wildly,
lifting us off the bed, caught in the throes of an immense orgasm
that I couldn't stop.
I pumped again and again into her pussy, my balls starting to
ache from the heavy load I was shooting. Kiki twisted this way
and that, humping against me fast while she held on with her
strong thighs. She was taming me like a wild animal and I could
feel her pussy clamping down, sucking every drop out of me.
I was totally spent and almost went unconscious, the warm feeling
of the orgasm engulfing me as I lay there, smiling.
Kiki smiled too as she moved up my torso and kneeled over my
head, her cunt dripping with my seed.
"I didn't say you could come, bad boy. Now lick me clean!"
She lowered herself on me, my head trapped in between her thighs.
She pushed her cunt hard against my open mouth and then began
hump my whole face, while I drank down our combined fluids. I
swallowed again and again. There seemed to be no end to the cum.
I felt flushed from this ultimate act of submission. Or was it?
What other things would Kiki make me do?
She spun around on me and my face was trapped between her ass
cheeks, my nose pressed against her hot little asshole as she
continued to feed me my cum, humping, using my whole head for her
pleasure.
Then she came. Hard. She bucked against my head, over and over
again and screamed. She fell over onto me now, her body still
convulsing. She rolled off of me and curled up, her eyes closed
but her mouth still open, panting.
I had almost dozed off from exhaustion, when I heard Astrid say,
"Kiki, can I borrow Tommy, please?"
"Sure, Astrid, anything for my roomie."
I opened my eyes to Astrid standing over us on the bed.
"Can I do whatever I want... can I make him suck my cock?"
I froze. Astrid's a man?
Can't be! But Kiki nodded and Astrid ran out of the room, only to
return in a minute, standing in the doorway, her pale white
perfect skin glowing in the evening light from the nearby window.
She was nude except for a large black rubber cock strapped around
her waist.
I took in her figure as she strode towards me, giving her cock a
couple of strokes as she came at me. She was so perfectly toned,
not an ounce of fat. She had well-defined abs and long, strong
looking legs.
I didn't have much time to admire her, though since she was now
standing at the side of the bed, cock in hand.
"Suck me bitch. Suck me hard!"
I turned to look at Kiki who silently nodded. Then I looked up at
Astrid, glaring at me with her cold blue eyes.
"Come on you slut. I know you want to."
I knelt on the bed and gave the cock a few licks.
"I see you need to be shown how to suck a cock properly!" Astrid
said and then grabbed me by the back of the head and forced the
cock into my open mouth, still sore from sucking my seed out of
Kiki's pussy.
Using my hair, Astrid fucked my mouth and I could feel that the
strap-on was double ended and that with each thrust; it moved the
other end in and out of her pussy.
I was on all fours now, the cock going faster and faster. I
closed my eyes and submitted, letting my mouth be fucked by
Astrid. Then I felt something cold being smeared on my ass, and I
turned to see.
It was Kiki smearing lube around and into my asshole, using her
tiny fingers to open me up. First one finger and then another,
relaxing my asshole with probing strokes.
Astrid started groaning uncontrollably now.
Fucking my mouth faster and faster, so deep I thought I'd gag.
That's when I felt Kiki starting to fuck my virgin ass with her
own strap-on that was possibly even larger than the one in my
throat.
I moaned as she worked it into me, inch by inch until her pelvis
rested against my ass and I knew it was all the way in. It felt
good. I liked being used like this; I wanted to be her slut. I
moaned again as Kiki pulled the cock almost all the way out. My
ass wanted to be filled, filled with Kiki's cock. She held the
tip at the entrance to my ass, teasing me with the tip, until I
could stand it no longer and started to push back against the
cock needing to feel it deep inside me.
"I knew it!" said Kiki, but all I could do was push back more,
while Astrid came hard and shoved her cock into my mouth as far
as it would go.
Astrid was through and pulled the cock out of my mouth, then
collapsed into a nearby easy chair - her body flushed and glowing
and her cock hard and gleaming with my saliva.
Kiki, however, was just getting started. She started fucking me
faster, shoving the cock into me deeper, until I felt weak all
over. I spread my knees wider and wider and then arched my back,
wanting to feel Kiki's cock fuck me hard.
As the stroking continued, she reached around and grabbed a hold
of my hardening member, whispering into my ear.
"I'm not letting you come again, you bad boy - not tonight and
maybe not again for weeks. Got it?"
"Yesss, Kiki." I groaned.
She came again, trembling as she thrust the cock into my hole as
deeply as she could, knowing that I was hers, completely. She
squeezed my cock hard, getting it painfully erect, and then when
the tremors had subsided, she pulled quickly out of my ass and
fell back onto the pillows with a look of complete satisfaction.
After a while, Kiki said, "Mmmm, lets all take a nap before we
start to get ready to go out"
The three of us spooned on the bed, Kiki with her ass against my
hard cock and Astrid cozying up to me from behind with her hand
around my waist lightly playing with my penis until they both had
fallen asleep.
I finally dozed off and slept deeply. When I awoke it was to the
vision of Kiki standing over me in the hottest outfit I think I'd
ever seen, my cock stirred at the sight of her.
She was in a tight black latex catsuit that hugged her curvy body
like a second skin. A zipper ran down the front from neck to
crotch and she had it opened far enough to give an ample peek at
her impressive cleavage. The suit was shined to an almost mirror
finish and she had boots on with 3-inch stiletto heels.
Her hair was slicked back and her make-up was severe but not
trashy. In her gloved hands she held a riding crop, bending it
and then swishing it in the air as she spoke.
"Get up, slutboy, it's time to get you ready."
I was instructed to shower completely and remove all traces of
make-up. After washing, I returned to the bedroom to find Kiki
and Astrid waiting for me.
"Come over here, slutboy, and grab onto this." Kiki indicated a
chin up bar that was screwed into the doorframe.
"Now, spread your legs." She said as she whipped off my towel.
I spread my legs further and further, until I was spread wide,
almost dangling from the bar.
Astrid produced a black satin, heavily boned corset that she
wrapped around my waist. It was long and reached up above my
chest. Kiki laced me up.
'God, this is tight!' I thought, but it was nothing, because it
was then that Astrid grabbed my legs from the front and Kiki
started to pull the laces from behind.
Astrid held my legs on either side of her, smiled and leaned
back, pulling me towards her. I was caught in a tug-of-war, each
of them trying to outdo the other. Kiki yanked on the laces from
behind and the corset got tighter and tighter around my waist
until I could barely breathe.
They tugged at me until I thought I'd pass out. Astrid stared at
my cock and giggled as it started to grow. Kiki applied more
pressure when she put her knee in the middle of my back.
Finally, it was as tight as they could make it. They helped me
stand and I started to hyperventilate.
"Take shallow breaths, Tommy, or you'll pass out for sure." Kiki
instructed.
"I better start to get ready." Astrid said and left us alone.
Kiki led me by my cock to her vanity for the second time today
and looked at me intensely. The corset had squeezed my pecs to
the point where I practically had cleavage.
"Looks good but I know there was something I forgot to do last
time... oh yeah!"
With that she took out her eyebrow tweezers and started plucking.
It hurt like hell, but I wasn't about to complain. My ass was
still sore from the paddling she'd given me before - I just took
it like a man.
"I hope you're taking some mental notes, Tommy, because I expect
you to be able to do your own makeup soon." she smiled.
When she was finished, she stood back and we admired her work.
Now that my eyebrows were properly shaped, I was really foxy; my
lips looked wet and kissable; my eyes were dazzling with long
lashes that I didn't know that I had. She had covered me with
some kind of glossy lotion that made my skin glisten from top to
bottom. My toes and nails were painted red.
'Any man would want to fuck me.' I thought and the idea sent a
shiver through me.
"Oh, I have some extra special panties for you Tommy." Kiki ran
to her bureau.
They didn't look so special, just a tiny black satin thong. She
had me step into them and worked them up my legs until she got to
my hardened cock.
"Okay, Tommy. I want you to get soft, so you can wear your
panties." She crouched there waiting, as if I could flip a switch
and make my cock go down.
"Tommy, I said to get soft!" she waited again.
"I'm trying Kiki, really I am!"
"Well, you're not trying hard enough, slutboy."
She started to slap my cock over and over again, harder and
harder with her latex gloved hand. Punctuating each slap with the
words: "Get soft Tommy!" Finally, the pain overcame the pleasure
and I deflated enough for her to grab my cock and push it back
between my legs. After pulling up my thong, she stood back and
smiled.
"You'd hardly guess that you had that big cock of yours...
Unfortunately, Astrid wouldn't let you borrow a skirt, so you'll
just have to do with one of mine." She went into her closet and
pulled out a latex mini that was made for someone half my size.
I wasn't surprised at all when she pulled it up my legs and it
barely covered my panties. It was very tight and I knew that if I
sat the wrong way or bent over too far that I'd be showing my ass
to the entire club.
She gave me a pair of strappy pumps with 3 inch heels. I had some
trouble getting into them, since I could barely bend over far
enough with the constant pressure of the corset.
"Mmmm, I'd kill to have your legs, Tommy."
Kiki then wrapped a wide leather choker around my neck and
strapped it tight. I now had excellent posture, between the
corset making my back ramrod straight and the choker making me
hold my head up high.
She added some leather wristbands with 'o'-rings and handed me a
pretty little black shoulder bag with a long silver chain.
Since I was still getting used to the high heels, Kiki carefully
walked me over to the full-length mirror to give me the full
effect.
I looked very hot. Red toenails peeking through my 3-inch pumps,
long legs leading up to a tiny mini skirt that hugged my ass. A
slender waist squeezed into the tight corset. Bare shoulders held
back by the stiff material. A thick leather collar around my long
neck and a face I barely recognized: a full-lipped sassy looking
babe that any man would lust after.
Astrid entered the bedroom and gasped at my appearance.
"My God, he's just so cute!"
It was my turn to stare as well; Astrid looked even more imposing
than before. She looked absolutely stunning in a bright sequined
mini-dress that formed itself tightly to her every curve. She
wore spike heels as well and with dark eye make-up and bright red
lips; she was the picture of decadent elegance.
They took an hour and taught me some important lessons on how to
walk in high heels without falling and how to sit in such a short
skirt without having it ride up to my waist. They had me speak,
telling me to try and sound breathy and sexy.
After much deliberation together, Kiki and Astrid turned to me
and said what was to be my name from now on...
"Krissi"
They spelled it out to me on a pad making sure to put little
hearts over each letter 'I'.
I couldn't help but blush.
It was well after midnight when they led me out of the apartment
and into a cab. I was very, very nervous but Astrid and Kiki were
so relaxed with their appearance that I couldn't help but get
into the swing and totally forget about the fact that I was a
man. I sat between them and we chatted on like old girlfriends.
We were about halfway there when Kiki nudged me and nodded
towards the rearview mirror. The cabbie was barely keeping an eye
on the road and it only took a second to see where his eyes were
focused. I had let my skirt ride up and he had a clear view of my
crotch. I immediately pressed my knees together and swung my legs
over towards Kiki so that I wouldn't kill us by distracting the
driver with my legs. We all giggled.
At last the cab stopped and I carefully got out after
Kiki. She paid the fare and once the driver had pulled away,
produced a long thin leather cord.
She reached up and with one practiced motion, attached the leash
to the 'O' ring on my collar. Without a word, she turned on her
heel, gave the leash a tug and walked towards the entrance,
Astrid at her side and me trailing behind.
I did my best to keep up and still walk like I'd been instructed,
one foot in front of the other. With every step I was aware of
the movement of my ass in the tiny skirt, swishing back and forth
with a slight wiggle.
They walked in like they owned the place, and me. The bouncer,
smiling broadly, let us pass through the line.
I thought once we entered, that everyone in the room would stop
dead in their tracks and stare at the tiny Asian woman dressed
fully in latex, pulling along her pantied sissy. We were quite an
attraction, true, but then everyone was dressed wild and there
were lots of sights to see. On our way to a booth we passed two
bald lesbians making out, a couple of leathermen, a man and a
woman in identical frocks and a guy in a diaper.
There were also beautiful people there of every persuasion, all
dressed to the nines, wanting to make an impression. Black,
white, straight, gay- all there to dance.
We enjoyed watching the crowd from our booth, with me between
Astrid and Kiki, each of us pointing out various people in the
crowd that we thought looked good. Kiki had thankfully taken off
the leash.
After a couple of martinis, Kiki led me to the dance floor. Of
course I knew that she would be a great dancer and she was. She
really worked up a sweat in her black, shiny catsuit and it
wasn't long before she lowered the long zipper in front down to
her waist. She tossed her head from side to side, and gyrated to
the beat, touching herself all over and staring directly into my
eyes, making me feel like the sexiest thing in the room- next to
her...
I'm a good dancer too, but I felt a little unsteady, between
trying not to fall off my heels and not letting the tiny skirt
ride up too high.
Kiki started to touch me as we continued to dance; grabbing me by
the waist and pulling me against her tightly; putting her arms
around my neck and then licking my ear. I returned her
attentions, but it was always Kiki as the aggressor.
We saw Astrid dancing with this huge, muscular Latino guy. He was
drop-dead handsome and was so large, that even Astrid seemed
dwarfed by his massive frame.
After almost a half hour, we were all drenched in sweat. The
tempo of the music seemed to go faster and faster, the beats more
and more intense. Kiki had started to really grind against me,
her rubber outfit against my smooth skin. She reached around and
cupped my ass, pulling me harder against her.
With one hand around my neck and the other playing with my ass,
she pulled me over a bit and started to French me. I yielded to
her completely and started to moan as her tongue darted in and
out of my mouth.
I suddenly became very aware of my cock starting to become
painfully erect in my panties.
I tried to cool Kiki down by not responding, but she was on fire,
grabbing at me and not letting me go- never looking anywhere but
directly into my eyes, watching me squirm. My cock was still
pulled back but it was getting larger and the pain was increasing
steadily. I tried to push her away a little bit- she scowled at
me and with one deft motion, pulled my hands behind my back and
linked the two 'O'-rings on my leather wrist bands.
That was when Astrid and her Latin friend twirled by us, laughing
at my new predicament. I was so humiliated!
But the worst was yet to happen, because it was then that Kiki
grabbed me by the waist and pushed me towards Astrid's dance
partner. It was so sudden, that I lost my footing and thought for
certain that I'd fall on my face. But in the last second, I was
easily scooped up and drawn into the strong arms of this handsome
man.
He hugged me tightly to his muscular frame and then let me get
steady on my feet again, smiling at me.
I whispered, "Thank You." into his ear using my best breathy
voice and then looked around to see that Kiki and Astrid had
disappeared.
He then circled his arms around my waist and whispered "I'm
Juan... I think you at least owe me one dance for saving you,
yes?"
He smiled so sweetly, that I nodded and we started to dance
together, his hands never leaving my body. While we moved against
each other I said, "Please, Juan, could you release my wrists?"
"Sorry, Krissi, but Astrid told me that Kiki was your Mistress
and was in charge of you. I don't think she would like it if I
let you go. Besides, you're much more fun like this!"
He reached around my waist grabbed my ass with both of his large
hands and pulled me so hard against his crotch that I felt like I
was going to fall over backward.
Juan had me and there was no way he was going to let me go. He
pulled me fully against his body and continued to massage my ass.
I was so nervous about the skirt- bound as I was, I couldn't use
my hands to pull it down if it started to ride up.
I should have forgotten about my skirt, because my real problem
was only starting- my cock was starting to throb in my panties.
I must have looked startled, because Juan looked down at me and
asked me what was wrong.
"Nothing, Juan, nothing." I tried to smile.
Had Astrid told him about my cock? I just wasn't sure. What if he
didn't know I was a boy and kicked the shit out of me when he
found out!
I tried to put sex out of my mind, but it was impossible. The
dance floor was now packed- Juan and I were smashed up against
each other, sweating. I felt so different. It was so new, being
held like this by a man. I felt like I was his toy to play with
as he moved me against his body. He twirled me around and pulled
my ass to his crotch and then really started to grind.
He moved my hands up a bit and then maneuvered his hardening
member against the crack of my ass. His hands then caressed my
shoulders, down my waist, over my tiny skirt and then rested on
my hips.
He started thrusting against me in time to the music, holding me
steady by my hips. I half closed my eyes and let the lust wash
over me, leaning my head back onto his shoulder as he continued
to push against by backside.
Juan then leaned down and kissed me, never stopping the motion of
his hips against my ass.
I felt his strong lips against mine and though I was startled, I
actively returned his kiss with equal fervor. His tongue pushed
into my mouth and I felt weak in the knees. I could ignore the
pain of my cock still pushed backwards in my crotch, as long as
Juan held me this way.
My cock was now nearly rock hard and I started to bend at the
waist as much as I could in the corset, to avoid the pain. Juan
took this to mean that I wanted more hard thrusting and grabbed
my shoulders as I bent over and then practically pushed his way
through my skirt. I could feel the head of his massive cock rub
against my hole.
Something had to give and I was totally shocked when it turned
out to be my "special" panties. I sensed two Velcro strips at
each side, pulling apart from the pressure of my cock.
I stood up straight in fright, when in one swift action both tabs
pulled free. In under a second, my hairless cock sprang up,
sending the panties to the ground and whipping to full erection,
pulling my skirt up in front, exposing me completely.
I flushed red all over and bound as I was, I did the first thing
that came to mind, I twisted out of Juan's arms and ran to the
bathroom, my cock bouncing with each step.
The whole scene seemed like it was in slow motion. The stares,
the pointing and laughing. My ass was pinched and my cock slapped
by strangers as I charged towards the bathroom door. Luckily
someone had just left and the door was swinging shut. I kicked
the door with my foot to keep it open, ran in and found a stall
that still had a door, maneuvering the door open and shut it with
my foot.
I was breathing heavily, but I could only take shallow breaths
because of the corset. I was panicked and thought I'd faint when
I realized that, in my haste, I'd gone into the men's room! I sat
down on the toilet and tried to come up with some kind of plan,
but I was stuck- pure and simple.
My mind was spinning, but to my surprise the humiliation only
served to make my cock harder. It was now at its full length and
I would have gladly masturbated to orgasm in seconds, if it were
not for my bound arms.
In a few minutes, I heard the bathroom door open and a knock on
the stall door.
"Krissi, are you okay?"
Thank God it was Kiki. I knew that she would help me. She sounded
genuinely concerned.
"I think so... Kiki come in and let my arms free... please!"
Kiki came in, closed the stall door and gave a little smile when
she saw my hard cock. She reached around, released the rings and
then spoke:
"Krissi, what are we going to do with that?" She pointed at my
big erection.
"If only I can borrow your panties, Kiki, I think I can get it
under control and we can slip out of here."
Kiki took hold of my cock and gave it a little pull.
"But I'm not wearing panties, silly girl."
"Maybe Astrid will let me borrow hers..."
"I think she might... but at a price..."
Kiki opened the door to reveal a line of six tall handsome men
and then Astrid smiling a devilish smile and waving at me with
her panties.
"Krissi, if you suck off all these guys and swallow their cum,
I'll give that cock of yours some relief and Astrid will let you
borrow her panties. How does that sound?"
She smiled at me while I gave a shudder.
"Now, if you don't want the panties, Astrid and I will leave you
here with these gentlemen. I'm sure they'll help you out."
I looked down the line of men and realized the last one was Juan-
he looked very angry.
"Well, what do you say? If you want to get the panties and leave
here with your dignity and asshole intact, I'd advise you to say
'Kiki, please let me suck off these six men so I can get myself
some panties.'"
I turned to her and said it using my new voice:
"Kiki, please let me suck off these six men, so I can get myself
some panties."
The guys looked pleased, all except Juan who looked at me with
disgust.
Kiki exited the stall and the first guy entered, unzipped and
pulled out his hardening cock. This was the first time I'd been
so close to another mans penis. I wasn't sure what to do so I
gave it some tentative licks around the head. After a few minutes
I had it all the way hard, but I had trouble getting the courage
to take it in my mouth. What was I becoming? That was when Kiki
said:
"Krissi, I forgot to mention that we're giving you a time limit
of 30 minutes to suck off all six guys... that's 5 minutes
apiece, so you better get moving..."
I took one look at Juan's face and shoved the cock in front of me
as deeply into my mouth as it would go.
I sucked on him and licked the length of him.
I reached around and grabbed his ass and pulled him towards me. I
used every trick that had ever been done to me and some new ones
that I just thought of. Anything to bring him off.
In just a few minutes I was awarded with my first load of sperm.
I swallowed and then pushed him aside. I was on fire.
Big cocks, long cocks, black ones and white, I worked through the
line like I was a pro - a born co