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Please read ?Nancy?s Vacation Part I? for logical sequence.
Introduction:
He stepped into the bathroom to clean up himself while I ran to the mirror to
retouch my make-up and wig. My heart was still accelerated from the emotions of the
last couple of minutes. He had fucked me so good and made me feel so slutty! My legs
were trembling and it was very difficult to stand on my high heels as I tried to clean up
all the cumming from the back of my thighs. I wanted to look nice and sexy for him again
before he came out of the bathroom. Suddenly, the vanity of the woman inside captured
me and nothing at that moment was more important than to look perfect for him. I
remembered my shaky hand trying to hold the lipstick against my lips to add some purple
color back to them when I noticed the position of my body at the mirror. With my legs
straight and ankles close together, I was sticking my round ass out in a slight bent
forward position in an attempt to get my face closer to the mirror (a very girlish and sexy
position).
?You look fantastic Nancy,? he commented.
I smiled and turned my face to him to discover he had already come out. He was
admiring the scene with a smile too. He probably realized I was getting pretty for him
and felt glad about it.
?Let me have your phone number, sweetie, and I will call you tomorrow night,? he said
while grabbing the hands of his new girlfriend.
?Ok, let me get something to write,? I softly responded, sliding my hands off reluctantly.
It was obvious to him I couldn?t write with my long nails. I finally manage to write it
down and give it to him while he grabbed my hand again, this time to walked me down
the stairs to the front door. It felt so sexy to hold hands together and walk slightly behind
him (you know, the man leading), this time from the woman position. Finally, we made
it to the door. This time it was me who put my arms around him and kissed him
passionately, reaching for his mouth by lifting one leg off the floor (the classical ?girl in
love? pose). He responded by kissing me deeper and reaching for my round ass under my
skirt, grabbing my cheeks with his hands and squeezing them hard. As he left, he turned
around and said:
?By the way, my name is Mike, nice to meet you! Talk to you tomorrow.?
As I closed the door, I immediately realized I was having a crush on him. I felt so sissy
and feminine to think of him this way. Was Nancy ready for a boyfriend? I walked to the
kitchen (not before closing all the window shades) and once again felt this familiar urge
to relieve myself just thinking about the possibility. I was so excited that I pulled my G-
string off while my fully erected dick started bouncing under my skirt as I walked (what a
nice feeling!). I opened another bottle of wine and headed to my room, glass in hand.
Once in front of the mirror, I realized again how pretty and sexy I looked with my hard
on sticking out my mini skirt. I also remembered, to my surprise, that everything was
filmed on video. I almost fell off my heels as I ran to the video camera and started it.
?My fantasy come true and on video!? I thought.
Needless to say, I spent the rest of the night watching the video and playing with myself
until time after time I erupted in pleasure. I decided to finally go to bed after feeling
completely exhausted not before taking a shower and putting a soft silk teddy with
matching panties. Tomorrow was a working day and Nancy would have to wait.
Chapter I: Nancy the ?Sex by Phone? t-girl.
During the following day I could barely made it at work. I was constantly day dreaming
about Mike. All I was thinking, all day long, was about what outfit I was going to select
tonight, getting home, getting dressed and wait for his call.
Once at home, I started my transformation process and couple of hours later Nancy was
alive again. Nothing was missing: glued breast forms, immaculate purple make-up and
contacts, corset, long black wig and accessories. This time I picked black and purple
lingerie with black garter belt and purple stocking. My 6? black patent pumps were
appropriate for the occasion since I was not planning to walk at all tonight. It took me a
while to learn to walk on these shoes but I loved how they looked on my feet. By 8:00
p.m. I was ready for his call. I lighted up a cigarette and pour some wine in a glass while
walking like a sexy t-girl slut all over the house (especially in front of a stand up mirror I
placed in front of the sofa next to the telephone).
It wasn?t until 12:00 a.m., 10 cigarettes and a bottle of wine later that the telephone
ringed.
?Hi sweetie??
I froze. I was so nervous and excited that I couldn?t find my soft girl voice to answer.
?Are you there Nancy?? he insisted.
?Yes Mike it?s me,? I finally said with some difficulty.
?I?ve been thinking about you all day long, sweetie?how are you?? he questioned.
?I?m ok Mike. I?ve been thinking about you too?,? I responded with a very sensual and
sexy voice while sitting on the sofa in front of the mirror.
He started questioning me about many things but most of them about how Nancy started.
I told him everything about how Nancy was born years ago and why I liked to dress. He
seems to be fascinated with every aspect of crossdressers like me. He even confessed me
about his long time obsession with t-girls (especially in the Internet) and how lucky he
was to have found me.
?Any t-girl fantasies, Nancy?? he questioned.
?I think most t-girls have the same fantasies,? I said.
?We like to feel feminine, sexy and desired but at the same time being dominated and
submissive. Most of my fantasies involve the humiliation of being forced to have sex
pretending I don?t like it, although I really enjoy it deep inside of me,? I continued.
?Give me specific examples,? he said in a very casual way.
?Well?my favorite fantasy had always been being caught en femme by a very strong
and handsome man and then for him to fuck me as the slut I am while I pretend I don?t
want to do it. But I guess this is no longer a fantasy for me, right Mike?? I finished, as we
both laugh.
?I guess you are right sweetie. But tell me about others,? he responded.
?Another favorite would be to double the first one, if you know what I mean?(nothing
would be more exciting that sucking a cock while being fucked from behind). How about
being sexually abused by a whole bunch of men (not quite a rape)? Some bondage,
maybe? Or having to please my master by doing whatever he commanded in front of
strangers? Maybe a threesome with a man and a woman wouldn?t be a bad idea or
having the courage to go out in public,? I said while daydreaming, dick in hand, with the
most sexy and sensual voice I had.
?Nancy, you make me so horny?I?ve been thinking about fucking your nice little ass all
day long,? he responded.
?Why don?t you come and make me yours once again Mike? Please come and bring the
slut out of me. Please come and fuck me?,? I begged while licking my purple rich lips
and stroking my already stiff dick.
?That wouldn?t be possible sweetie, but maybe we can do it by phone,? he said.
Not long after that, I was penetrating my love hole with an 8? lubricated dildo while
caressing my hard cock in front of the mirror. I spread my legs and lift them high to
expose my butt to the mirror. The look of the 6? high, "fuck-me", heels against the
purple stocking and my pretty face framed by the dark color of my long hair made me
more and more horny. In and out the dildo went, faster and faster, while Mike was
masturbating himself on the other side of the line telling me what to do next. Between
moans and screams from both sides, my body totally contracted as my tight ass was
trying to compress the dildo inside of me. Pleasure juices ejected from my rock hard dick
directly to my hand while my delicate legs started trembling up high.
?I?m coming?I?m coming,? I said in complete extasis.
?Lick your hand Nancy and think it is my own cumming what you are licking,? he
commented.
I went crazy on my hand licking and sucking my hand and fingers and enjoying the taste
of manhood. I had never tried it before but I must confess I loved every second of it. I
looked at the mirror to find the face of a slut, lust in her eyes and cumming dripping
down her chin.
After calming down, he gave me some instructions for the week.
?Starting tomorrow, I want you to wear g-strings and stocking under your man clothing.
I also want you to keep a pair of high heel in the car and learn to drive with them on your
way to work. Tomorrow, after we make love by phone, you are going to take a drive to
the Riverview shopping center, totally dressed like a slut, and once there you are going to
take a long walk to the ATM machine. After making any transaction, you are going to
walk back to the car and drive back home. This will prepare you for our next date on
Saturday. I?ll take you out in public for dinner and fulfill one of your fantasies. Did you
understand, Nancy?? he questioned expecting no answer.
?Whatever you say, Mike,? I responded, as he said:
?Nice dreams, sweetie,? hanging up the phone.
Chapter II: Nancy Gets Caught Again.
It was 2:00 a.m. of the next morning and I was heading to my car after 2 hours of pure
?phone sex? with Mike. My outfit was as follow: white long sleeved tight blouse, pink
super mini skirt, white garter belt with stocking and 5? ankle strap white high heels
pumps. I was wearing pink g-string, pink bra with glued breast forms and my long black
hair wig with bangles. Purple make-up, purple eye contacts and purple long nails
completed the look I was instructed to have: slutty.
As I walked to the car, purse in hand, the wonderful feel of the breeze between my legs
and the difficulty of walking on my heels reminded me how much I loved to be Nancy.
Once in the shopping center I noticed nobody around. It was perfect. I grabbed my purse
and started waking to the ATM machine while swaying my butt from side to side as a
sexy slut.
The sound of my heels excited me so much. After doing a balance inquiry transaction I
turned back to the car. To my surprise, a police patrol had entered the parking lot and
was driving toward me. I couldn?t help to cross right in front of them while rushing to
my car. I was so nervous that I decided to take another exit located behind the complex.
Little I knew that it had been closed so I headed back to the parking lot not before finding
the police patrol head to head. This area behind the shopping center was deserted and
poor lighted. I slowed down as one of the cops stepped out of the car and walked toward
me.
?May I have your driving license, young lady?? he commanded.
I was shitting on my pants (I mean panties) as I handed him my male license.
?John, we have a tranny here!? he screamed to his buddy.
?Please officer, let me explain,? I begged with my semi girlish voice.
?You are under arrest for false representation of identity,? he said to me while he started
writing on a notebook on the top of my car?s roof commenting:
?These guys are going to have fun tonight at the jail.?
?But George, there must be something we can do,? I said almost crying as I read his
name from his ID badge.
?Well?you are right. There?s always something you can do,? unzipping his pants right
in front of my window.
It was now or never and it was either jail or this. I was still inside the car when I pulled
his cock out through the window and started sucking on it like a fucking whore. I was
nervous but also excited as I felt an erection in my g-string. His cock was about 8? and
not too thick. I managed to suck it almost completely sliding it deep back in my throat. I
wanted to make sure I did a good job (or should I say ?a blow job?) and not go to jail.
?Come out the car you sissy boy,? he said to me as a ?pop? sound came from my mouth
loosing contact with his dick.
?So you really think you can suck it good, sissy boy? Let see how you can handle it.
Suck it without bending your knees and make sure you say ?yes? to everything I say,? he
almost yelled, hand cuffing me on my back.
I went down on his dick again, spreading my legs in order not to bend my knees in an
extreme sexy position. I could feel the effect of the high heels on my calves as I started
moving back and forth on his shaft. He grabbed my head on the back strongly pulling
toward his dick. I could feel my nose hitting his body as I swallow all of his cock.
Couple of minutes later, he pulled back and in a matter of seconds I was sucking John?s
dick instead (his buddy). While sucking on this sort of bigger shaft, I felt my g-string
being ripped off my body. John grabbed my head before I could react. Seconds later my
ass was being spited and a cock head was touching my love entrance. In a blink of an
eye the whole thing went all the way in creating extreme pain. My first reaction was to
bent my knees trying to escape, as I couldn?t do anything with my hands, but he grabbed
my waist hard and pulled back to him.
?I told you not to bent the knees, sissy boy,? George said while furiously fucking me.
In the mean time I forgot to suck on John?s dick but he didn?t. He was fucking my mouth
deep down my throat with each forward move from George?s fuck.
?Suck it good, sissy boy,? he said while pulling his cock out slapping my face.
?So you liked to be slapped, sissy boy?" George asked.
They both started to slap both my face and my butt pretty hard while brutally fucking my
ass and mouth.
?Do you like it? I can?t hear you moaning sissy boy,? one said while laughing.
Immediately, I started moaning like a sexy bitch, in part because of what they ordered me
but at the same time because I was enjoying the situation. John?s cock in my mouth
added to the sensual sound of a moaning slut that is enjoying being fucked. I felt so
abused and submissive but at the same time so sexy and slutty! They kept fucking the
shit out of me for the next 20-30 minutes while making comments about how pretty my
face and body were, also playing high five and laughing as they were in full control over
me. By this time the only constant sounds were my moaning, the occasional slap in my
face or ass and George?s balls slapping on my inner thighs.
My legs, mouth and ass were hurting so badly at this time. This sexy position was very
difficult to maintain while being fucked from behind and pumped from the front. Still
the sensation in my whole body was fantastic as my already free exposed dick was
swaying back and forth with each stroke from their pistons, not to mention the breeze
between my legs and thighs.
?Hey look John?this sissy boy is coming?is cumming like a girl,? George commented
as he noticed me moaning extra loud. In fact, I was cumming like a girl, by my own,
nobody touching my dick, for the first time ever in my life.
John started cumming in my mouth, filling it out completely with his load as I tried to
swallow every drop. He ended up ejaculating all over my face and tits as he pulled his
huge dick out of my mouth.
On the other hand, George was still fucking my ass like crazy. He was fucking me so
good that I started contracting my anus every time he pulled out in a perfect rhythm. It
felt so good that I got kind of a second orgasm. It was a matter of minutes before he also
filled my body with his load pumping his cock deep and strong inside me.
?You are such a pretty slut?ahh...ahh!? he exclaimed while cumming.
He pulled out and some juices flowed down my inner thighs. Suddenly my legs collapse
from the pain and pleasure and I fell down on my knees as begging for more.
?What?s your name sissy boy?? George asked.
?Nancy,? I responded with a horny voice.
?Would you like to clean up my mess with your beautiful mouth, Nancy?? George asked
pointing toward his dick.
I had no choice. I started licking on his dick and cleaning it up. It was so disgusting and
humiliating to taste my own inner ?stuff? mixed with his cumming while he was laughing
at me.
?Ok bitch, you had been a good girl, you can leave now,? he said, taking the handcuffs
off my hands.
They left me on my knees, as I couldn?t stand up from the pain (and shame). I vomit
right away just from thinking what I did to George. My wide open ass felt so empty as
the wind breeze touched it.
Driving back home, my whole body started to shiver from emotions as my little sore ass
was still dripping on the car seat. It was 4:30 a.m. when I made it back home and I didn?t
wanted to think about how I was going to tell Mike about what happened. I had cheated
on my ?boyfriend? and I felt guilty, but at the same time I realized I love to be a slut and
being treated like one. I was becoming addicted to being fucked and abused and there
was nothing I could do about it.
?The hell with it!?another fantasy come true? I thought, walking to the door on my high
heels as a fucking sexy slut thinking what outfit to wear tomorrow after work.
End of Nancy's Vacation, Part 2
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