Blessings and Fulfillment
CD, Gay, anal, oral, cuckold, forced, magic, MF, MMF
It had been over a year since the last time I had been home. This time,
I was not the hotshot computer programmer with the sexy girlfriend any
more. You see, I had been "down-sized" at work six months ago and
because I had not found a high paying job fast enough, Carla, my
girlfriend of three years, had left me. After she left me, I realized
that she had only been with me for my money. All of the good times and
kinky sex we had were just a means to an end for her. She just wanted my
money.
Well, the joke was on her, I was not as broke as she thought I was. I
got a much better severance package than she thought I had gotten. In
addition, I had a very large stock portfolio and savings accounts that
she did not know about. Now, I know why such a sexy woman would want to
be with a perverted computer geek like me. I thought that I had died and
gone to heaven when I met Carla, so sexy and eager to join me in my
kinky ways. See, I am a submissive bisexual crossdresser who loves tight
bondage and stern discipline by both Masters and Mistresses. Carla
seemed willing to do anything I wanted, with anyone I wanted to. The
only reason that Carla had entered my dark, kinky world was because she
thought I made six figures.
Well, I may be a pervert but I am not stupid, Carla only thought I made
six figures, when I was really making seven figures without my bonuses
and stock options. When Carla and I were together, we lived in my house
in the woods where I had my office. Being a computer programmer, I
worked at home and very rarely went into the office. The location let us
do anything we wanted to without anybody seeing us. Most of the time I
was dressed as a woman and the people in town thought that I was a real
woman.
Being a small guy does have its advantages, I am five foot six and only
one hundred twenty pounds. I even let my red hair grow past my shoulders
and my fingernails grow long. I even bought a very good set of C cup
breast forms that I could glue to my chest. With those breast forms, I
could go braless with out anyone knowing they were fake tits. About once
a month, I would treat Carla and myself and we would go to a small
beauty salon to get our hair and nails done.
Master William ran the salon, and Carla and I had many wonderful scenes
with him. Master William is a tall, good-looking man, about six foot
two, one hundred ninety five pounds with sandy blonde hair and a goatee.
When I was in his salon, as a customer, I was treated like the woman I
looked like, but other times I was his sex slave. In fact, when I was
"down-sized" that is where I worked. I was the shampoo "girl" and I
worked for tips.
When Master William would find me in the back room, he would fuck me or
have me suck his ten-inch cock. This was OK with Carla, because she got
to fuck Master William and anyone else she wanted to. Many times after
we had our hair done at Master William's salon, we went to his house
where they would fuck each other while I was tied to a chair, unable to
do anything but watch them. When they were done fucking, I would be
released so I could suck Master William's cock clean then eat his cum
out of Carla's pussy.
Only two weeks ago, after we had our hair done at Master William's salon
we went to his house and went straight to his bedroom. There I was
chained to a hard, straight-backed wooden chair as I had been many times
before. With my arms twisted behind the back of the chair where my
wrists were bound together and my ankles pulled back and attached to the
back legs of the chair spreading my legs wide open. This time my skirt
was pulled up and my cock was pulled out of my panties. While Master
William was chaining me to the chair, Carla was doing a slow, sensual
strip tease in front of me. When she was naked, she sat down on the edge
of the bed and started to finger her pussy telling me just how much she
loved it when a real man fucked her. I watched her slowly slide three
fingers in and out of her wet pussy as she pinched and tugged at her
big, fat nipples.
Carla said, "Only real men can fuck this pussy," and she was right. I
had not fucked Carla in over two years. For her, Master William or some
other guy that she picked up got to do that, I just got to lick her
pussy clean after she was done. Many nights Carla and I would go out to
the clubs, with me dressed as a woman, just so she could pick up a
stranger to fuck. We would discus the possibility of how these men in
the club would be as sex partners for her. Then she would pick one, or
more, of them and then take them back to my house where she would fuck
them while I was in next room listening to their moans of lust. When she
was done with her "stud of the night" she would have me lick his, or
their, cum out of her pussy while she told me just how good of a lover
her stud had been.
As Carla teased me by fingering her pussy, Master William shoved a large
penis gag in my mouth and tightened it around my head. Carla told me
that I was "nothing, but a cock sucking, cum drinking, dress wearing,
faggot that could never please her." Carla then undressed Master William
and they climbed on the bed. Master William then took some pillows and
placed them under Carla's ass to raise it up. This was something that he
had never done before. Now, with her ass raised up high, he climbed on
top of her and from my chair, I could see his ten inch cock, glisining
with Carla's pussy juices, slowly slide in and out of her wet pussy,
causing her to moan and scream with lust. After Master William had cum
in her pussy he climbed off Carla and walked over to me and instead of
releasing me to clean them both up, he just wiped his cock, covered with
both of their juices, all over my face and told me, "That the best was
still to come."
With that, Master William pulled on a pair of silk running shorts and
left the room. After he left, I looked over at Carla to see her, with
her legs still spread, slowly fingering her freshly fucked pussy. While
she was fingering her pussy she noisily sucked on her cum covered
fingers then told me that I was a "useless faggot that could never
please a woman" and that she was "going to be pleased tonight." At that
time, Master William walked back into the room. I was stunned to see a
line of ten naked men standing behind him. I thought that I was going to
have to fuck and suck all of those men while Carla and Master William
watched. Carla explained to the men that she was my girlfriend and I was
"nothing, but a cock sucking, cum drinking, dress wearing, faggot that
could never please her" and she wanted to show me "just how real men
pleased a woman."
Then the men started to climb on to the bed, one at a time, with her and
started to fuck her. From my chair, I could see their hard cocks
pounding into Carla's pussy as she fucked them back. As they fucked I
could see here fingernails raking their backs, her legs wrap around
their hips, her ass humping to meet their cocks, and hear her lusty
grunts of pleasure as she lost herself in all of those cocks, causing my
cock to get bigger and harder.
As she fucked those men one of them noticed my cock and said that they
"could see why she needed them to fuck her" because I truly was
"nothing, but a cock sucking, cum drinking, dress wearing, faggot that
could never please her" and that I was enjoying watching the fucking
Carla was getting from all of these men as much as she enjoyed getting
fucked by them. Most of the men fucked her at least twice; some even
fucked her three times.
When the last man had fucked her, she reached between her legs and
pinched her pussy lips together. Master William then unchained me from
my chair and ordered me to lie on the floor. As I got on the floor, he
removed my penis gag and when the men saw my gag, they laughed at "the
sissy cock sucker." Then they lifted Carla off the bed, while she
pinched her pussy lips together, and they carried her over to where I
lay on the floor. The men lowered her pussy right over my face while one
man forced my mouth open. With my mouth wide open, Carla released her
pussy lips and all of their cum flowed out of her pussy right in to my
mouth and I swallowed it all. Then I tried to lick the last drops of cum
off her pussy lips.
The men laughed at me as I stretched my tongue to get those last drops
of their mixed cum clinging to her pussy lips. As I was trying to lick
those last drops of cum from Carla's pussy lips, all of the men there
were laughing at me, calling me names like "cum sucker, panty boy, and a
wanna be lesbian." It was true, every name they called me.
Then they lifted Carla up to her feet where she wrapped her arms around
two of the better-hung men there and stepped on my rock hard cock. She
ground her foot into my cock and balls causing me to wince in pain and
pleasure. Then she pushed even harder with her foot, this caused me to
cum all over her foot. One of the men told me to lick my cum off Carla's
foot. I quickly got to my hands and knees then I licked and sucked my
cum off her toes.
When I was done, a different man pushed me back down to the ground with
his foot. I looked around and saw that all the men, but the two that
Carla had her arms around, were gone. As I lay there, Carla looked down
at me and told me that we had just had out last date; she was leaving me
for her two new studs. Then they turned, leaving me laying there on the
floor, laughing at me, walked out of the room.
For a long time I just lay on the floor, I could hear some laughter in
other parts of the house, then nothing. After about thirty minutes or
so, I got up and slowly walked out of Master William's bedroom, to look
for Carla. There was no one in the house so I got my purse and walked
out to my car. I was so nervous as I drove home; I was not sure if Carla
was just trying to scare me or not, when she told me we had just had our
last date.
When I got home, I realized that she was telling the truth, all of her
things were gone. Her closets and dresser were empty, her wall hangings,
and artwork taken off the walls, everything of hers was gone. My sexy,
kinky girlfriend had dumped me.
I fixed dinner then went to bed, Carla's and my bed. It felt so empty
with out her there with me. The next morning, she was still gone, so I
got ready for work as always. I put on a short tight red knit skirt and
sheer, white silk blouse that Master William loved me in. Under that, I
had on a red lace bra with matching bikini panties and a black lace
garter belt with black silk seamed stockings and four-inch black patent
leather pumps.
When I got to Master William's Salon, he told me to go in the back room
and get wait for him. I quickly went to the back room, with the other
hair stylist watching and snickered at me. They knew "what" I was and
what Master William did to me when he caught me in the backroom, but I
did not care. I was there, in the backroom, to please Master William,
not those catty, jealous women out front. When he came into the back
room he ordered me to suck on his ten-inch cock, as I did, he told me
that he had not washed it since he fucked Carla the night before. Then
he had me bend over his desk where he pulled my skirt up, my panties
down and fucked me in my ass. After he had cum in my ass, he, with me
lying across his desk, catching my breath, he told me that I was fired,
that he had replaced me as his "shampoo girl."
As I walked out of his salon all of the hair stylist laughed, aloud, at
me, they knew that I had been fired. I drove slowly home, thinking that
how, in the last twelve hours, I had lost my girlfriend and my job. What
a pathetic loser I was. While I was sitting, all alone, at home the
phone rang. Grabbing it, hopping it was Carla, I answered in my sexiest
voice to find that it was Tim, my best friend from back home and he
wanted to talk to Tom, the "male" me.
I almost blew my cover and reverted to my male voice, but I told Tim
that I was "Katie the housekeeper," and that "I" would be happy to take
a message for Tom. He told "Katie" to tell Tom that he had called and to
call him back right away. After I hung from Tim, I decided to call him
back in a few hours.
While I was sitting at home, alone, I was thinking about the last three
years with Carla and relised that the only reason that she had been with
me was for my money. Well, I still had my money in the bank and she did
not get that much money from me. After sitting there for about an hour,
I stripped and walked outside to soak in the hot tub. As I sat in the
hot tub, I looked down at my fake "titties" and could not help but to
play with them. Oh, how I wished that they were real. After a long soak
I got out, went inside and put on my red silk robe, fixed my make up,
then I called Tim back.
All Tim wanted to know, at first, was if I was fucking "Katie" or not. I
told him that "Katie" and I did have sex a few times a week, and Carla
knew about it and even sometimes joined in for a "three sum." Tim was
speechless, here I was, a computer geek, getting two sexy women at the
same time in bed with me. As we talked, we decided that I needed to come
home for a visit, and Tim quickly decided that we needed to get all of
our friends together and go out to all of the strip clubs in town, as we
had done in the past.
Being alone and jobless, I told him that I would drive into town, get
myself a hotel room, and meet him after work on Friday. After we hung
up, I made my plans and hotel reservations for my ?wife? and myself. I
would leave early on Friday morning so I could get my hotel room and
change from a sexy woman to a male computer geek before I met Tim after
he got off from work.
On Friday I put on a denim mini skirt and thin white tank top and a pair
of black patent leather pumps with four inch heels, then I packed a bag
with my male clothes and a few of Katie's clothes. Putting the top down
on my car, I headed off to meet Tim. Along the way, I let my skirt ride
up and quite a few trucker's got to see lots of my thighs.
One lucky trucker got a real eye full, I noticed that he had matched my
speed to look at my legs so I twisted in my seat and pulled my tank top
up to show him my braless titties at him. Judging by the look on his
face, he liked what he saw and he never knew they were fake tits glued
on to guy's chest. The driver motioned me to follow him so I pulled in
behind his truck and as we pulled off the highway at the next exit, as
he went right, I went left.
Knowing that I was not the kind of "girl" he thought I was I could not
chance stopping and doing anything with him. Quickly I saw a large
shopping mall and decided that would be a good place to stop, stretch my
legs, and go to the bathroom. While I was walking around the mall,
enjoying the sound of my heels on the floor and the men staring at my
braless tits, I saw a lingerie Shoppe. Looking around I saw a sexy black
leather bra, bikini panty, and garter belt set that I just had to buy.
The leather was buttery soft and I do love the smell and feel of
leather. Adding a pair of seamed stockings to my leather lingerie
finished my shopping. Paying for my purchase with "Katie's" credit card,
I then headed back to my car.
On the way out of the mall, I stopped in the women bathroom so I could
put on my new lingerie. Even after spending most of the past three years
dressed as a woman I still find it a thrill to walk into a woman's
bathroom especially when real women were already in there. As I walked
in, I noticed that two stalls were occupied. Walking into an empty
stall, I put on my new lingerie. As I stood there, in a bathroom stall,
in the women room, in my new leather lingerie, I just had to masturbate.
As usual, I caught my cum in my hand and then licked my hand clean.
After getting redressed, I fixed my make up and went out to my car.
By now my trucker friend should be long gone, so I would not have to
worry about him when I got back on the highway. Soon I was back on the
road, heading for the hotel, and becoming a male computer geek once
again.
When I went to check in the desk clerk, an exotic looking Asian woman,
asked me if my husband was with me. I told her "Tom would be here in a
few hours," and to let him know that I was already here.
The bellhop who took my bag to my room was checking me out as we rode
the elevator to my floor. After he opened the door for me I put my foot
up on the corner of the bed to "fix my stocking," so he could see the
lace top of my stockings and a bit of my upper thigh. When I tipped him
I noticed that his cock was growing, and he told me that "if I needed
anything, 'any thing' at all, just ask for Bobby." The bellhop may have
been a wimpy looking teenager but it was fun to tease him as I had. I
thought that if I was a real woman I might take him up on his offer.
Hey, even wimpy teens need to fuck too. After Bobby left, checking the
time, I saw that it was time to "put Katie away and become Tom" once
again.
When I had removed my tank top and skirt, I walked over to the full-
length mirror and looked at "Katie" standing there in "her" new leather
lingerie. DAMN, I did not want to change back in to Tom; I wanted to be
"Katie" forever. First thing I did was cut my fingernails and remove the
polish. Now I had to take off my new leather lingerie. I put all of
"Katie's" clothes away, and then I removed my breast forms and put them
away. Heading to the bathroom, I took a long, hot shower to remove my
perfume and make up. After my shower, I dried my hair and put it in a
ponytail, because I could always say that it was the "fashion" for the
computer geeks where I worked.
My male clothes felt so uncomfortable and strange to me because the last
time I had worn them had been six months ago, when I had to go into the
office for work. I had to remember to walk like a man not like how Katie
walked, with her hips twitching back and forth. Now it was time go meet
Tim and the rest of the guys. Because we would be drinking, I had the
front desk call me a taxi, which was waiting for me when I got down
stairs.
When I got to Tim's office all of the guys were there waiting for me. We
decided to start by going to dinner at a local seafood restaurant that
we use to hang out at. Everything I did, walking, sitting, and even
eating I had to remember that I was dressed as a Tom not Katie and that
I had to act like a man.
After dinner, we headed to the adult entertainment area, where I was
shocked to see that it had shrunk from five blocks down to almost three
blocks since I had been here last, but most of our favorite bars were
still there. We started at one end and started to make our loop, having
a beer in each bar, watching the women dance and play with them selves
on stage. As we bar hopped, making comments about the women dancing on
stage, I kept looking at what they were wearing, their make up, shoes,
and their bodies, not because I wanted to fuck them but because I wanted
to look like them. No! I wanted be them.
While I was there, I had to remember that I was dressed as a guy so I
had to act like just like my buddies. When the dancer's came by our
seats I had to tip them by sliding my dollar in their panties, just like
everyone else did. It did let me get a closer look at those sexy thongs.
Every time, at every bar, that I did that I wished that some strange guy
was sliding a dollar in my panties after I had danced for him. Hell,
lots of people had seen me naked, fucked me, been flashed by me, like
that trucker this morning, and I had even danced for Master William,
Carla, and some of their friends many times in the past. The difference
was these dancers were real women and I was just a pretend one.
At one bar I asked Tim if the "Gypsy's" were still in the next block or
not. Tim said "their whore house is still in the same old spot." Their
sign in the window said "fortune teller" but everyone said it was a
front for a whore house, but I was never sure. The women that stood just
outside the door, though very beautiful and sexy, did not wear skimpy,
reveling clothing like the women standing outside of the strip clubs and
other whore houses in the area. As we finished the second block and
crossed the street to the third block I saw the "Gypsy's" across the
street, standing outside their door, looking so beautiful and sexy. Tim
pulled me into the next bar where we continued our "one beer, one bar"
tour of the adult entertainment area.
In this bar I needed to "freshen up" but I remembered to tell the guys
that I was "going to take a mean piss." I almost blew it when I started
to head for the ladies bathroom, I was able to pass it off by saying
that I had too much to drink. In the bathroom I did something that I had
not done in over three years...I stood up to pee. That was a strange
feeling for me, for years I had sat down to pee, just like a woman.
When I came back the guys were getting lap dances from some of the
dancer's. As I sat down a dancer came and started to give me a lap
dance, telling me that Tim had already paid for it. It felt very strange
to me having a woman "serve" me, I wanted to be "serving" her. After the
dancer's were done we continued down the block, where I looked over at
the "Gypsy's" door but they were all inside doing what ever they did
there. Tim noticed me looking over there and told me that I should go
inside when we got there. After visiting a few more bars we crossed to
the "Gypsy's" side of the street and started our return trip. After
visiting a few more bars we were next door to the "Gypsy's" door and Tim
was kidding me about seeing them. I told him that maybe the next time we
came here I would do just that.
As we headed to the next bar, passing the "Gypsy's" door Tim pushed me
through their door. Stumbling through the door I saw the "Gypsy's"
sitting around, in what looked like, a living room. One of the "Gypsy?s"
stood up, walked over to me, taking my hand and led me to a small alcove
where she told me to wait for a moment. All I could think was I was to
wait here while someone else left so we would not see each other. After
only a minute a very old "Gypsy" came into the alcove and told me that
they did not run a whore house but what they did offer was "blessings
and fulfillment." She then lit some candles and incense then she blessed
me. When she was done I felt at peace with the world and with myself, so
I gave her a fifty dollar tip.
As she took it she said that in the morning I would be fulfilled. I
asked just what she meant but all she would say was that " I already
knew the answer to that question." Puzzled, I caught up with Tim and the
rest of the guys in the next bar where Tim and the rest of the guys
teased me about being a "minute man, a fast fuck."
I told him that it was not a whore house and all they offered were
"blessings and fulfillment," what ever that was. We kept up our "one
bar, one beer" trek for a few more bars when I started to feel light
headed and dizzy. I told Tim and the guys that I was not feeling well
and that I was calling it a night. As we left that bar I told Tim that I
would call him in the morning as I caught a taxi to take me back to my
hotel. When I got back to my room I took off my male clothes, glued my
breast forms back on, and put on my white baby doll nightie with
matching panties and went to bed where I fell into a deep sleep right
away.
When I woke up sun light was streaming through the cracks in the
curtains and I could feel that my breast forms had come unglued from my
chest. Thinking that I must have been drunker that I thought I must have
done a poor job of gluing them on last night I picked them up and put
them on the night table. Then I got up to go to the bathroom where I
passed the full length mirror on the closet door where I saw that I was
still wearing my breast forms.
I looked back at the night table, seeing my breast forms sitting there,
I grabbed at my chest and for the first time I could feel my hands on my
tits. With trembling hands I pulled off my white baby doll nightie where
I got the shock of my life, I had real breast complete with big nipples.
Then I pulled off my panties where I saw that my cock had been replaced
with a real vagina. I was a real woman! Now I knew just what the old
"Gypsy" had meant.
Forgetting that I had to pee, I stood in front of the mirror and
explored my new body, my face had changed, gotten softer, more femine,
my nipples were responsive to my fingers, getting fatter and firmer.
Then I slid my hands down to my new pussy where I found my new clit.
There was a jolt of pleasure as my fingers stroked my clit that made my
knees weak. I went back to the bed where I continued to explore my new
body. My fingers went straight to my pussy and I started to slide a
finger inside myself. Changing hands, I sucked my own juices off of my
fingers as I played with myself, giving myself orgasm after orgasm.
The ringing of the phone caused me to jump, answering it I heard a
femine, my new, voice answering the phone. It was Tim calling to check
on how I was doing. Remembering that I was no longer Tom, but that I was
now Katie, I told Tim that "Tom" had left a short time ago to "talk to a
client, for work" and would be back in a few hours. Tim then asked me if
Carla knew that I was there with Tom. I told him that Carla was back at
home and she did know that "I" was here with Tom.
Tim then, in an off handed way, say that he would like to come over "to
meet" me. I told him that would be wonderful, that "Tom" had told me
about his, Tim's, "skill" with the woman. We decided that Tim would come
over in a hour to "meet" me. I got out of bed and headed to the bathroom
to take a bubble bath, but I had to stop and admire my new body in the
mirror. I was so happy, I had the body I had always wanted and I even
had a man coming over to my hotel room to make love to me. As I went
into the bathroom I remembered that I still had to pee, so squatting on
the toilet, as I had done for over three years, I peed. When I wiped
myself I got excited all over again. It was all I could do not to sit
there and finger fuck my new pussy to an orgasm.
Filling the tub with hot water, I added some scented bubble bath then
slid into the rich, thick bubbles where now I could not help but to play
with my new body. All to soon I had to got out to get ready for Tim's
visit. I had not packed too much of "Katie's" clothes but I did have
some. Because, on this trip, I knew that I would be spending most of my
time with Tim, in "drab," I did not pack much of "Katie's" clothes. All
I had brought was a lightweight yellow sun dress, a few pieces of
lingerie, my make up, one baby doll night gown and the outfit that I had
worn for the drive here. My choices were limited so I slipped on a
yellow satin and lace thong and my sun dress. This time, when I did my
make up, I would not have to apply make up to the edges of my breasts to
hide their edges. My breast were real! I decided to make my make up sexy
with just a hint of slutty, with dark, smoky eyes and deep, rich red
lipstick. After I was all done getting dressed I walked over to put some
jazz as I passed the mirror again, stopping to look at myself, I pulled
up my dress to look at my new, panty covered, pussy. Now I would not
have to worry about any "unlady like" bulges down there, my thong fit
perfectly.
Looking closer I noticed that I would have to shave my pubic hair so
that none crept out of the sides of my thongs. That would have to wait
until later, Tim would be here in a few minutes. As I was putting on
some perfume there was a knock at the door. Putting my perfume away, I
walked to the door and looked out the peep hole and saw Tim standing
there.
Just looking through the peep hole at Tim caused my nipples to get hard
and my new pussy to get hot and wet, so I opened the door and let him
in. As he walked into the room there was a lustful gaze in his eyes as
we looked each other over. He could not help noticing that I was
braless, and that my nipples were poking out against the lightweight
fabric of my sun dress.
He walked in, wrapped his arms around me, putting his lips to mine, and
started to kiss me. All I could do was open my mouth and invite his
tongue into my mouth, and kiss him back. As we kissed, I could feel
Tim's hands slide down my back and cup my firm ass cheeks and pull me
tightly into his body. Being tight against his body, I could feel his
hard cock pressing into my belly. Sliding my hands down Tim's back I
grabbed his ass and pulled him even tighter to my body as we continued
to kiss.
Breaking the kiss, I stepped back from Tim and slid the straps of my sun
dress off of my shoulders and let it fall to the floor, in a puddle
around my feet. Standing there, in my new female body, dressed only in
my now damp, yellow satin and lace thong I asked Tim if "this is what he
came for." Then he lowered his head, catching my left nipple in his lips
as the tip of his tongue slowly danced over my hardening nipple.
Wrapping a hand around his head I pulled him tighter to my breast.
While we were standing there he bit my nipple and that send a jolt of
electricity straight to my new clit. Gasping for air, I pulled him off
of my nipple then I started to undress him and removed his shirt first.
I had lots of experience undressing men with Master William and his
friends but this time there were new and strange feelings coursing
through my new body. My nipples were so hard it felt like they were
vibrating, my new pussy was getting hotter and wetter, and my new clit
was so swollen it was throbbing.
After removing Tim's shirt, my hands moved to loosen his belt and remove
his pants. Suddenly, Tim scooped me up into his arms and carried me to
the bed. Laying me down, he pinned me to the bed with his mouth on mine,
his lips kissing me and a hand stroking my pussy through my now soaked
panties. His fingers quickly slid inside my panties and found my hot,
wet fuck hole and his fingers slowly slid inside me. That caused me to
have my first orgasm, given to me by a man, as a woman.
The more he fingered my pussy the louder I moaned in pleasure. All to
soon he pulled his fingers from my grasping pussy, and then he slid my
thong down my legs and tossed it on the floor. He quickly replaced his
fingers with his hot tongue. All I could do was grab the sheets with my
hands as I wrapped my thighs around his head as he ate my pussy out with
wild abandon. By now my moans of pleasure had become screams of lust.
Orgasm after orgasm ripped through my body in pleasure as I thrashed
around under his skillful tongue lashing.
While I was coming down from my orgasms, Tim was now climbing up my body
with his hard cock pressing at my pussy lips. Spreading my thighs wide,
I reached under him, and spread my pussy lips for Tim. Then, as I was
waiting to be fucked as a woman for the very first time, he rolled off
of me, on to his back with his cock sticking straight in the air. I knew
just what he wanted, in the past I had been on top with Master William.
Those times his cock had been in my ass but this time Tim's cock would
be in my new pussy. Climbing on top of him, I stroked my pussy and slid
two fingers deep inside of me and offered my pussy juice soaked fingers
to suck on as I lowered myself onto his big cock.
As I lowered myself on to Tim's big cock I could feel myself trembling
with excitement. I bit my lower lip and whimpered as that big cock
entered my virgin pussy for the first time. His cock felt so big in my
virgin pussy, I was sure that he would split me in two.
When I had settled on to his thighs and his cock was all the way in my
pussy, I was panting with lust and pain. Tim had his hands on my hips
and slowly started to pump his cock in and out of my pussy. Then, all of
a sudden the pain turned into pleasure and I started to ride his cock
like I was a pro. My new body knew just how to respond to the new
feelings coursing through it. Humping and grinding on that big cock felt
better than I had ever dreamt it would. My back arched and I started to
play with my own tits, pinching, pulling and twisting my own nipples.
Leaning forward, I placed my hands on Tim's chest so I could rub my clit
against him better. Tim's hands replaced mine on my tits. It felt even
better when he started to pinch, pull and twist my nipples for me than
when I did it.
As I ground my clit on Tim I gave myself a very intense orgasm that
triggered Tim?s own orgasm. I could feel his cock spasm in my pussy and
his cum shooting out of it deep in me. After my orgasm ended I fell off
of Tim on to the bed where he began to lick my cum filled pussy clean
until I had another orgasm. When Tim was done licking his cum from my
pussy I returned the favor and started to lick and suck his cock clean
until he shot his second load of cum in my mouth. Lifting my head up,
with his cum dripping >from my mouth, I licked my lips to get every last
drop. Then I swirled his cum around in my mouth and swallowed his load,
with a smile on my face.
We laid on the bed for a few minutes to catch our breath before Tim got
up and started to get dressed to leave "before Tim came back and caught
him with me." After he was dressed I got up, still naked, and walked him
to the door. At the door we kissed goodbye, where Tim asked me not to
tell Tom that he had been there. Grabbing his cock, through his pants, I
told him that "Tom would never hear about it from me." After Tim left I
picked up my still damp thong and sniffed them, something that I had
done so many times before with Carla's panties, this time enjoying my
own femine scent on them. After slipping the thong on, I reached for my
yellow sundress and after it was on I fixed my make up, slipped my heels
on, grabbed my purse and headed out to go shopping. I only had the two
outfits, one nightgown, and a few sets of lingerie with me so I needed
to get some more clothes for the weekend.
Heading for the shopping mall, I realized that I had cut my fingernails
short when I had changed into "Tom" the day before. So, I headed for a
nail salon and got false fingernails and a pedicure before going
shopping. While sitting in the nail salon, I thought about all of the
times Carla and I had our hair and nails done at Master William's salon,
but now I was a real woman now. As I sat there getting my toes done I
let my thighs spread some so the cute nail tech could see my damp thong.
I am not sure if she was interested or not but I enjoyed flashing her
anyway.
After my nails were dry I headed off to the shopping mall where I saw a
sexy red silk halter cocktail dress. Getting the dress in my size, I
went into the dressing room to try it on. When I looked at myself in the
mirror I realized that the dress had a very low neck line that exposed
my new cleavage. Then I turned around to see the rear view. WOW! The
back of the dress went all the way down to the crack of my ass. Looking
at myself in the mirror, I knew that I had to have this dress. After
paying for the dress with Katie's (mine?) credit card, I headed to buy a
new pair of shoes to match my new dress.
Walking to the shoe store I could hear my heels tapping on the floor. I
just love that sound and how it turns the heads of all the men in the
area. At the shoe store I found a pair of red five inch ankle strap
pumps that matched my new dress perfectly.
Unfortunately this shoe shop was a self service shop so their was no one
to put my new shoes on for me, so I paid for the shoes and left the
shop. I now looked for a lingerie shop in the mall to get something sexy
to wear under my new dress. There as an upscale lingerie shop on the
upper level where I bought a red satin thong and matching garter belt,
and a couple of pairs of shear black silk seamed stockings to wear with
my new red dress.
On the way back to the hotel I drove through the adult entertainment
district where I stopped to see the "Gypsy's." When I walked in the old
"Gypsy," who was sitting on the sofa, got up and hugged me, as I thanked
her for her "blessings and fulfillment." As I told her how happy I was,
all she said was that she knew and told me that I would have a long and
happy life.
After thanking her and all the other "Gypsy's" I left them and walked to
the nearest adult bookstore where I bought myself a set of ben wa balls,
a Venus butterfly to wear in my panties, and a large dildo that vibrated
and twisted, paying for them with my credit card. I did not care if any
one knew who I was.
When I got in the car, I pulled up the hem of my yellow sundress and
slid my thong to the side. Right there, in broad daylight, sitting in my
car, I slipped the ben wa balls deep into my pussy. Straightening my
thong and dress, I sucked my own juices off of my fingers, then I headed
back to the hotel.
Walking to my room was pure ecstasy with the ben wa balls rolling around
in my pussy. In the elevator I kept rocking my hips to keep them rolling
around. As soon as I got in my room I fell on the bed pulling my thong
to the side so I could slip my new dildo into my new pussy. Starting
with the dildo buzzing on my pussy lips and clit gave me a wonderful
orgasm, but I wanted more. Slipping the dildo inside, the twisting and
vibrating of the dildo with the ben wa balls still inside my pussy, gave
me a mind bending orgasm that left me panting for air.
After I caught my breath, I realized that I had to change hotels because
Tim would be looking for "Tom" to go out with later that night. Quickly
packing all of my clothes along with "Tom?s?, I called another hotel and
reserved a suite for myself. Then I saw my Venus butterfly sitting on
the night stand so I slipped my dress and panties off and slipped it on.
After I had it in place I turned it on low to enjoy the buzzing on my
pussy lips and clit.
I knew that you should be able to wear the Venus butterfly all day long
so I decided to try walking around the room with it in place. While
walking around the room naked I had a wonderful idea. I called the front
desk and asked to have Bobby sent up to carry my bags to my car.
When Bobby knocked on the door I called for him to come in while I lay
on the bed naked, legs spread wide, with my Venus butterfly buzzing away
on my pussy. His eyes just about popped out of his head when he saw me
laying there on the bed all spread out waiting for him. With one hand
lightly stroking my pussy and the other tugging on my nipple, I told
Bobby that he had told me "if I needed anything, any thing at all, just
ask for Bobby," so now I was asking. The rising bulge in his pants told
me everything I needed to know.
Trying to act cool he asked me just what I had in mind. Picking up the
package for the Venus butterfly and pretending to read it, I told him
that it said that you could wear it while fucking. I was not sure if
that was true or not and I wanted to find out for myself and could he
please help me find out. The bulge in his pants got even bigger as he
walked across the room while he removed his clothes.
When Bobby pulled his pants off I gasped in pleasure when I saw that his
cock was at least twelve inches long and very fat. He may have been
wimpy looking teenager while dressed but with him naked he was one hell
of a stud with that monster cock of his. As he walked to the bed, with
his monster cock leading the way, I started to pinch and pull on my
nipples and rub my thighs together.
Bobby climbed on the bed next to me and started to kiss me. As we kissed
me hands slid down Bobby's chest to his monster cock. It was so fat that
I could not wrap my hand around it as I stroked it. Now Bobby had slid
down to my tits and was sucking and biting on my hard nipples causing me
to moan in pleasure. By now I needed that monster cock in my pussy so
badly I pulled Bobby on top of me.
He got between my thighs and without moving my Venus Butterfly he slowly
slid his cock in my pussy. As his cock was slowly sliding in my pussy it
felt like I was going to be ripped in two. To make his cock's entry
easier for me he took the controller and kept changing the speed of the
viberater while he kept biting my nipples. This increased my pleasure at
Bobby's monster cock stretched my pussy past its limits. I had thought
that Tim's cock was big but Bobby's cock was so much fatter and longer.
It was even bigger than my new dildo.
Not only did he have a huge cock, he had wonderful staying power too.
Bobby pounded his cock in me for over half a hour at a fast pace causing
me to have multiple orgasms. Finely he rammed his cock deep in my pussy
forcing the Venus Butterfly hard on to my clit and turned the vibrator
on high as he started to cum. With the Venus Butterfly buzzing on my
clit, the Ben Wa Balls rolling around in my pussy, and the huge amount
of cum he was shooting in my pussy, I had a huge orgasm that lasted for
minutes and left me panting for breath.
He rolled off of me to catch his breath too. As he lay there, I crawled
over to his cock and slowly started to lick him clean. After a few
minutes of me licking his cock he started to cum again, so I wrapped my
lips around his fat cock head and tried to swallow all of his cum but
some of it started to dribble down my chin.
After I swallowed his cum, I scooped his cum off of my chin with a
finger and sucked it clean as he watched me. Bobby and I watched each
other as we got dressed. He was shocked as I slid my yellow satin and
lace thong over my Venus Butterfly. Looking at him I said "the box said
that 'you can wear it all day, and no one will know' so I am going to
try it out."
After we got dressed, Bobby carried my bags to my car where I gave him a
long, deep kiss while fondling his now limp cock before driving off to
my new hotel. After checking in at the desk a cute female bell hop with
big titties lead me to my suite where I put my foot up on the corner of
the bed to "fix my stocking," just like I did for Bobby, to see if she
was interested or not in me. She did not give me any signs that she was
interested in me so I tipped her and after she left I fell on the bed
playing with my pussy some.
After a few minutes of playing with the controller of my Venus Butterfly
I got up and unpacked my bags. After I hung up my clothes I got my dildo
out and went back to the bed where I fucked myself with it while still
wearing my Venus Butterfly. As the dildo squirmed around in my pussy I
could feel my Ben Wa Balls moving around giving me orgasm after orgasm
that left me panting for air.
After all of those wonderful orgasms I fell asleep on the bed and did
not wake up until after nine o'clock. I decided that I would go out to a
hopping night club and get picked up by a hot stud. I put me new red
garter belt and black seamed stockings, then I slid my red thong over my
hips. I started to remove my Ben Wa Balls but I decided to leave them in
my pussy so I could feel them move around as I danced. After I slipped
my new dress on I took a long look at myself in the mirror. I just knew
that the guys would be all over me at the club.
With a wicked grin I thought to myself, that is just what I want
tonight. Calling the front desk, I asked for a cab as I headed out for
the night. As I got in the cab I noticed that the driver adjusted his
mirror so he could get a good look at my tits. I just sat back and
pushed out my tits so he could get a better view, as I gave him the
address of the nightclub I wanted to go to get picked up for the night.
As the cab drove me to the club I could not help but to think that the
last time I had been there I was Tom, now I was Katie, but I was still
looking to hook up with someone for the night. The only thing different
was I was looking for a man to fuck me. When the cab stopped I saw the
line to get inside but the doorman saw me as I got out of the cab and
waved me to the front of the line and let me right in. So far my new
dress was working wonders for me.
Once inside I could feel all of the sexual energy in the club, it even
made my nipples get even harder than they already were. I decided to
walk around some so I could see all of the guys that were there ... and
to be seen.
I also wanted to enjoy the feeling of my Ben Wa Balls rolling around in
my pussy. After I walked around the club, showing off my new body, I
headed to the bar where I ordered a white wine, from a sexy blonde bar
maid with big titties. Walking around, while sipping my wine, some guys
started to make small talk with me. A few were even so bold as to ask me
what I was looking for. I told them that "I was not looking for anybody
special tonight." This gave them some glimmer of hope. I remembered how
Bobby looked like a wimp but he had a monster twelve inch cock, so the
wimps still had a chance with me.
One guy asked me to dance and without a second thought we were on the
dance floor. I had all but forgotten about the Ben Wa Balls in my pussy
but as we started to dance they started to move wildly in my pussy,
between that and the feeling of my braless tits bouncing around our
dancing was driving me wild with lust. The guy I was dancing with must
have thought that I was really turned on by his dancing, with the low
moans, eye rolling, and orgasmic faces I was making.
After the song was over we walked back to the bar where everybody had
been watching us. All of the guys wanted to dance with me after that.
Soon, I found myself swapping dances with two rather plain looking guys
that introduced themselves as Joey and Chuck. I had noticed that both of
them had rather large bulges in their pants as they rubbed all over me
while we danced.
As I sat down after dancing, Joey asked me if I wanted a drink. I looked
him right in the eyes and said that "what I really want is a hard cock,"
and while turning my head to look at Chuck, added "or two, if you two
guys are game." Without a second thought they both said yes.
We quickly left the club and headed for Joey's truck where we squeezed
into the cab with me in the middle. That way I could hold both of their
cocks while they both had their hands under my dress while we drove to
my hotel. On the elevator ride to my floor we could not keep our hands
to ourselves. We could not get into my suite fast enough. As soon as we
were in the suite, and even before the door was closed, Joey and Chuck
were removing my dress and thong leaving me standing there in my red
garter belt and black seamed stockings, and my red five inch high heels.
I then laid on the bed as the guys stripped for me. When they removed
their shorts I was not disappointed with what I saw. They cocks not as
big as Bobby's was but they were still quite long and fat. Chuck's cock
had a "banana like" bend straight up, while Joey's cock was ram rod
straight.
Chuck and Joey joined me on the bed where they went to work on pleasing
me. They started off by sucking both of my nipples at the same time,
while their hands started to explore my pussy and clit. It felt so good
having both of my nipples sucked at the same time while they both
explored my pussy with their fingers.
After the guys had played with my body for a while, giving me countless
little orgasms, I decided that it was time for bigger and better
orgasms. So I had Chuck lay on his back while I climbed onto his big
"banana like" cock knowing that it would hit my g spot better than
Joey's straight cock. As that big banana slid in my pussy it felt so
good. When I was fully impailed on it I reached over and grabbed Joey by
his cock and pulled him over so I could suck on his cock getting it all
wet. As I was sucking on Joey's cock Chuck's banana shaped cock was
stroking right on my g spot driving me closer and closer to my own
orgasm.
Then I told Joey to slide his big cock in my waiting and wanting
asshole. Joey nudged the mushroom head of his cock at my puckered
asshole as I pulled my ass cheeks apart for him. Oh so slowly he entered
my asshole causing me to moan out loud. I had taken Master William's and
many other men's cocks and more that a few mistress's strap on dildos up
my asshole before but none of them had ever felt this good before. I
wanted to cry it felt so good. When he was all of the way in my asshole
we found our rhythm as they fucked me.
After what felt like a hour of pure bliss, I felt a now familiar
fluttering in my pussy signaling the beginning of my first big orgasm.
The guys never broke their stride as they pounded my pussy and asshole
as I started to cum. As that orgasm subsided I felt an even stronger
flutter in my pussy leading to a mind bending orgasm that caused me to
scream out at the top of my lungs? don?t stop, I'm cumming." This orgasm
caused both guys to cum with me. It felt like fire hoses squirting deep
inside of me as they started to cum filling me to over flowing with
their hot jism.
We all fell apart on the bed where after I caught my breath, I could
feel their cum leaking out of my pussy and asshole. As I lay on the bed
the guys got up and got dressed and left, while I drifted off to sleep
in my post orgasmic haze. The last thing I thought as the door shut was
that the only way this night could have been better was if there had
been a third guy there so he could fuck my mouth making me "air tight"
and cumming in my mouth as the guys were cumming in my asshole and
pussy.
When I woke up Sunday morning I thought that it had been all a dream
until I saw a piece of paper on the dresser with both Chuck and Joey's
phone number and a note to call them the next time I was in town.
Looking at that note I smiled to myself thinking "YES!!! it wasn't a
dream," I had been fucked by two guys at the same time as a woman.
I was not sure just what I was going to do but I knew that I was not
ready to go home yet. Getting up I headed to the bathroom to take a
bubble bath I walked by the mirror where I noticed that I was still
wearing my garter belt and stockings. Looking at my new body in the
mirror I knew why the guys at the club were drawn to me, with my new
sexy body. Stripping my garter belt and stockings off I got in the tub
for a long hot soak, when I started to finger my pussy. With surprise I
realized that my Ben Wa Balls were still in my pussy. Removing them to
clean them left me feeling empty, but I decided that I needed to give my
pussy a rest.
After my bubble bath I got dressed to go sight seeing when I realized
that I still had some male clothes that I no longer needed. Those, I
decided would go to a local mission where some needy man would get them.
After packing up "Tom's" old clothes I headed to my car to drop them off
at the mission. As I was dropping "Tom's" old clothes off at the mission
I realized that I needed to get some new clothes for my new body. All I
had with me was my sundress, the denim mini skirt and thin white tank
top, and my new red dress.
Heading off to the shopping district I decided that I would stay in town
at least one more night so I could get fucked again, hopefully with an
orgasm like last night. After seeing the sights I decided to get some
lunch then go shopping, so I found a little bistro with patio seating,
where I ordered a chef salad and a white wine for dinner. While waiting
for my order to arrive I saw a stack of the local alternative newspaper.
Remembering all of the titillating articles and ads I picked up a copy
to read. As I was eating my salad I saw an ad for a lesbian leather bar
with strip show tonight. Checking the address I saw that the club was
not to far from my hotel. I knew just what I was going to tonight.
Finishing up my salad I decided just what outfit I wanted to wear to the
club. Walking around the shopping district I found a trendy boutique
that had just what I wanted. I got a black leather mini skirt, black
leather vest, a pair of black patent leather ankle strap pumps with five
inch heels and small silver padlocks, and a leather collar with chrome
studs. Then I went to a lingerie shop where I got a black lace garter
belt with matching lace bra and string bikini panties.
As was walking to my car, just thinking about what I hoped a mistress
would do to me tonight I got all tingly and my pussy got damp, soaking
my panties once again. I headed back to my hotel where I took another
bubble bath when I realized that I needed to shave my pubic hair so it
would not peek out of my panties. Getting "Tom's" shaving kit I trimmed
my pubic hair then lathered up my crotch and started to shave my pussy
leaving only a little tuff of hair over my clit. Getting out of the tub
I saw that it was time to get dressed and head off to the club.
When I was dressed I called the front desk and asked for a cab. When I
got downstairs the cab was waiting for me. Walking across the lobby I
could see all of the men and a few women looking at me. Getting in the
cab I told the driver the address of the club and noticed that he
adjusted his mirror so he could get a good look at my tits. As he pulled
up in front of the club I undid most of the buttons of my vest so it
just covered my tits, showing lots of cleavage and my flat stomach and
then I loosely put the collar around my neck. The driver almost had an
accident watching me and not the road.
When I got out of the cab I saw myself in a store window, and I saw that
my skirt just barely covered my stocking tops when I stood still. While
walking everybody could see my garter straps holding my stockings up.
Smiling at my reflection, I knew that I would attract the attention of a
mistress tonight.
There was a sexual energy in the club that was so strong you could cut
it with a knife. There were many hot looking mistresses in the club. I
felt a wave of panic when I saw that there were more submissive woman
than mistresses there. Still I knew that I would find the mistress of my
dreams here. Being the new girl here would work for me, because all of
the mistresses would be looking for a new plaything for the night.
Slowly walking around the club, I was checking out all of the other
woman, both the mistresses and submissive, seeing just how sexy they all
were.
Stopping one of the many bars in the club I ordered a white wine from a
very butch lesbian with a crew cut who, while checking me out, handed me
my wine and said "your new here, you'll have lots of fun tonight, they
are always looking for new meat to play with, if you do not get any
better offers come see me at closing."Taking my wine I told her that I
would do just that. The bartenders comment filled me with hope that I
would find a mistress to serve. If nothing else happened I could serve
her.
Walking around some more I talked to some submissive women asking about
what it was like for them. At first they did not say much, but when I
told them that tonight was my last night in town they opened up to me. I
found out that there were quite a few mistresses that were always
looking for "new toys" to play with.
Now the lesbian strip show was about to begin so I found a small booth
and sat down to enjoy the show. The first dancer was a small Latino
woman, named Pepper, who had long black hair, dark eyes, and long sexy
legs. She came on to the stage wearing a platform pumps with seven inch
heels and a shear black strapless gown that she quickly removed. I was
enjoying her show when it ended all too quickly, but then she was
replaced by a new dancer. Raven was a tall black woman with shoulder
length hair and milk chocolate skin. Raven was dressed in tan bikini
with a tan lace sarong draped around her hips. As she started to dance I
saw a small gold belly button ring that looked so good against her brown
skin. When she removed her bikini top I saw that she had gold nipple
rings in both of her large, dark erect nipples. I only thought that I
was mesmerized by Raven's nipple rings but when she removed her bikini
bottoms I could see two gold rings, one through lip of her clean shaven
pussy.
I was so in to Raven that I did not notice the woman sliding in my booth
next to me. As her thigh brushed up against mine I turned and saw her
for the first time. As I started to introduce myself she just put a
finger on my lips quieting me, and said "your collar is too loose,
slave" as her other hand fingered my loose collar. Lowering my head, I
asked her if she would tighten it for me. With practiced fingers, she
tightened my collar so it was very snug around my neck. Then, from out
of nowhere, she produced a chain leash that she attached to my collar. I
almost had an orgasm as I heard the clip snapped shut. I had worn
collars before by Master William and Carla, but I never, ever, had been
this turned on before, and I did not even know my new mistress's name. I
started to ask my Mistress her name, but as I started to speak she just
pulled on the leash and told me to be quite.
I sat there next to her, head down, and tried to watch the lesbian strip
show. Even as sexy as the dancers were I could not concentrate on them.
I was so smitten with my Mistress. I tried to look at her but, again,
she tugged on the leash and told me "don't be disrespectful to the
dancers." So, with my head down, I looked her over out of the corner of
my eye.
Mistress was about my height with long auburn hair that hung down to the
small of her back. I could see that she was wearing a leather corset
that gave her a very trim waist and pushed her large creamy breasts up.
Shifting in my seat, I could see the rest of her outfit. She had on a
very short black leather mini skirt, stockings, and thigh high boots
with five inch heels.
As I tried to watch the show I felt her place her hand on my knee.
Without even thinking about what I was doing I parted my thighs for her.
Her hand slowly slid up thigh and lightly started to stroke my pussy
through my damp panties, making me squirm in my seat. Again with a sharp
tug on the leash she said "sit still, slut and enjoy the show."
When the show was over she got up and started to walk away, still
holding the leash. Getting up quickly I followed her as she walked
around the club talking to her friends. They said that they had seen me
walk in the club and agreed with Mistress that I would provide much fun
for her tonight. She led me around the club some more stopping to more
of her friends. I started to notice that, now that the floor show was
over that many of the collared submissive were kneeling on the floor
next to their Mistresses in various stages of undress. Some were dressed
only in their collars. A few were holding their own leashes as they were
being sent to the bar to get drinks for their mistresses. I stood there
hopping that Mistress would allow me the honor of getting her a drink.
All of a sudden I felt Mistress's hand under my skirt grabbing my pussy,
asking me "is your nasty cunt wet, slut?? as she roughly ground her hand
against my pussy. With a gasp of pleasure I said "yes Mistress, my nasty
cunt is wet, very wet." Then she said "prove it, remove your panties and
show us how wet they are."
Having been well trained be Master William and Carla I reached under my
skirt and slid my black string bikini panties over my hips and down my
legs so I could step out of them. Mistress just held out her hand so I
could put my damp panties in it. As I handed my new panties over to
Mistress, for her inspection, I relised that I never considered Carla as
my mistress. After fingering them she passed them around so all of her
friends could see just how excited and wet I was.
One of the women took the panties and held them in front of a young
submissive kneeling at her feet to smell. The submissive pressed her
face into my panties and took a deep breath, then thanked her mistress.
Mistress then walked off leading me away from my panties.
Looking around I saw submissive licking their mistresses shoes and
boots. Some had their asses sticking out from under a table as they
licked their mistresses pussy. One submissive, a large breasted blonde,
was bent over a table getting her creamy white ass beating bright red by
a tall black goddess, wearing a black business suit, using a four inch
wide black leather paddle with cruel chrome studs. As the black goddess
was beating her slave's ass she kept yelling "take that slave, the
nigger is now in charge now."
Mistress kept walking before I could get a good look at the black
goddess. Then she stopped to talk to some of her friends. Mistress and
her friends were talking about me as if I was not even there. She told
them how she made me hand over my panties to her so she could show
everyone just how wet my nasty cunt had gotten. At that point, one of
the mistresses pointed across the club and asked Mistress if those were
my panties. Looking where she was pointing, I saw the young submissive
who had my panties pressed in her face sitting on the floor next to her
mistress's chair sniffing my wet panties. I was so embarrassed that I
blushed bright red but at the same time I was so turned on watching
another submissive sniff my wet panties. Mistress then handed me the
leash and told me to get her a her a gin and tonic. With a polite " yes
Mistress, right away" I turned and headed to the nearest bar to get my
mistress her drink. I was so proud and full of myself caring my own
leash as I headed to the bar I almost missed hearing Mistress, softly,
calling me back. Turning around she motioned me to stand in front of
her. Standing there I thought that I would be taking drink orders from
her friends but Mistress just said "you look a bit warm slave" then she
undid the last buttons of my vest and pulled it open exposing my titties
for everyone in the club to see. Then she told me to get her drink from
the bar all the way across the club saying that "the ice is colder
there."
I held my head high and my shoulders back, to give everyone a better
view of my titties, as I walked across the club to get Mistress her
drink. When I got to the bar I saw that it was the bar where I had
started the night at. As I stood there, holding my leash, the same
bartender that served me before walked up and looked me over, causing my
exposed nipples to get even harder. She took my order and while mixing
the drink said " too bad your taken tonight, I could have some fun with
a sub like you." Taking Mistress's drink I replied " well, next weekend
I will save myself just for you, ma'am." Then she said "you had better
be ready to serve me well or else."
While walking back to Mistress I relised that when I "was" Tom I would
never have gone to a leather bar to troll for a master or mistress like
I had done tonight now that I was Katie. As I approached Mistress I held
her drink and the leash out, then stood there waiting to take either
one. Without a word, Mistress took her drink and the leash and pointed
at the floor. Without a question I knelt at her feet with my hands
behind my back, forcing my leather vest open, keeping my titties exposed
for all to see.
Kneeling on the floor, next to Mistress, caused my knees and back to
ache, so I sat on my heels and waited to please Mistress in any way she
saw fit. She ignored me as she enjoyed her drink and talking with her
friends. Much to my surprise, I felt Mistress's hand rest on my head and
start to stroke my hair. I leaned into her and kissed her stocking
covered thigh. It was a shock to me when Mistress yanked my leash,
almost knocking me over. She hissed at me saying that I was a "worthless
slave that can not follow a simple order." I was led by my leash to the
nearest table where I was forced to lay across it. Mistress tied my
hands behind my back with my leash, causing me to pull on my own collar.
Then she kicked my feet far apart driving my new titties harder into the
table.
Then I felt my leather mini skirt being pulled up over my hips exposing
my ass, and with my legs spread so wide, my damp pussy was now exposed
for all to see. I could feel a cool breeze caressing my ass and the
little tuft of hair over my pussy. Without a warning there was a loud,
sharp crack and a burst of white hot pain as I felt blows, from a riding
crop, raining down on my ass. I screamed out in pain and surprise and
tried to squirm off of the table to escape the crop. I was held down on
the table and someone forced a rubber ball gag in my mouth and buckled
it around my head and a voice hissed in my ear, "screaming is not
allowed in this club, but you can moan all you want." The gag silen