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Would you be our full-time cross-dressing lesbian boislut?
Of course you would. I knew that from the moment we'd made you beg to be
fucked whilst dressed in a red corset, knickers and stockings ensemble.
Your clothes matched those of me and my new student girlfriend, and your
makeup was messed only by our juices.
It was easy to make you submit after that. A hard fucking does wonders
for a sissy's attitude. You moved in a week later, and I knew you were
ready for the next step. We teased you about your slight build when you
moved in, and as the three of us sat watching a makeover programme on TV
together she asked if she could put lipstick on you. You blushed, but
agreed, and I felt myself wetten as I sensed your submission. She
playfully painted your lips bright red. I suggested we find some more
makeup for you, and instructed you to wait on the sofa.
We went to my bedroom, and changed. As we returned, your sissy-red lips
opened in surprise and pleasure. The black satin demi-cup bras were
touched with pink lace, matching the full-cut knickers we wore. Our
corsets were black with pink lace piping, and our sheer black stockings
were bisected by the pink seam at the back. Heavy, dark eyeliner
complemented our thick dark eyelashes and the pink lipstick we had
applied went perfectly with the detail on our lingerie. We were quite a
sight, and your obvious desire was turning me on.
But what caught your attention were our dildos. Black straps hid our
internal and clitoral vibrators, whilst the pink shafts hummed under the
control of a small remote I'd tucked into the top of my right stocking.
I told you to go to the bathroom and strip and you eagerness to submit
as you scampered off made me even hornier. We walked slowly into the
bathroom behind you, fondling each other's arse, trying to turn each
other on even more before we turned you into our boislave again.
She shaved your legs, while I took care of your upper body. She smeared
hair-removal cream over you, and I rinsed it off with the shower head as
she rubbed the freshly-smooth skin. I saved shaving your balls for
myself, savouring the erection that built under my gentle touch. We
helped you out of the shower and patted you dry. She rubbed moisturiser
into your smooth, supple skin while I fetched your outfit.
The pink bustier corset was fringed with black lace, a motif continued
on the knickers - frothy, frilly lace affairs in matching satin. I knew
they'd drive you mad as they rubbed against your cock, and the wide lace
bow on your arse would untie - revealing an opening over your pretty
arsehole - at the first sharp tug. Pink stockings with black lace tops
were clipped to the eight wide straps of the deep garter belt. She
zipped black knee-boots of soft leather onto your legs as I busied
myself perfecting the lie of the pink wig I wanted you to wear.
Your cock was as stiff as I'd ever seen it, and you were visibly
blushing. I was completely turned on, and had to crush my lips to yours
in a heated kiss. She seperated us gently as she moved in to put your
makeup on. Full black false eyelashes were thickened further with
mascara, and she quickly rimmed your eyes with liner.
Our hands ran over your silk-covered body, lustfully groping and rubbing
you. I moaned as I stroked your legs uthrough your stockings, and you
echoed me as she gently touched your now throbbing satin-clad cock.
Leading you into the bedroom, I blindfolded you. I didn't want you to
know what tonight's plan was or spoil your kinky surprise.
We lay you gently on the bed and fastened your wrists and ankles to the
posts using fluffy black restraints. Face down, you were helpless as we
pushed a satin-covered pillow under your groin. I pulled the tie on
your knickers, and they moved apart, exposing your hairless pink arse.
With your satin-slad buttocks in the air, it was all I could do to
refrain from raping you right there. My girlfriend was more rational and
began to smear strawberry lubricant onto your tight opening. I knelt
behind you and started to run my tongue over your cheeks, while my
girlfriend massaged the lube into you with her finger. Your breathing
changed, coming in starts as she varied the pace of her finger fucking.
I moved in closer, and ran my hot wet tongue around the opening her
digit was penetrating.
She moved her mouth to your ear and softly began describing what we were
doing to you, her husky voice drenched with lust. You started rubbing
your cock against the satin material of the pilloe, as you bucked
against her fingers.
I knelt up and moved in with my lubed dildo. I turned off the vibrations
and pushed it against your sphincter, smoothly replacing her finger as I
slid it into you. You weren't as tight as the first time we'd fucked
you, but the sensations obviously felt just as good - the long drawn-out
moan of desire told me that.
She moved in front of you and you opened your mouth for her sweet-
tasting dildo. As she started to fuck your face, I made sure you didn't
forget about my cock. I worked myself into a faster and faster rhythm,
slapping your buttocks and calling you every filthy name I could think
of. To my delight, your submissive nature meant you reacted strongly as
my girlfriend joined me in telling you what a fuck-happy boi-slut you
were. We promised to have all our lesbian friends come round and fuck
you into degraded slut-hood. As I told you how they'd dress you as their
personal femmy boi slave before taking their turns ramming their
strapons into your arse while the rest of us watched, I felt you spasm.
Instantly, we pulled out, leaving you heaving and panting. You were so
close to cumming, but it wasn't enough for me. This time I wanted to
break you utterly, to reduce you to a simpering gurly whore.
She brought in the machine from her room, and slid it into place behind
you. You were begging to have our cocks back inside you as I lined up
the dildo and the spanking arms. The velvet-covered seperators drew your
cheeks apart as she plugged it in and switched it on. With the blindfold
on, you could only imagine what sort of contraption it was. I knew,
because I'd spent hours watching my girlfriend submit to it as I ground
my wet cunt over her face.
With your buttocks held firmly apart, I lined up the dildo and pressed
the very tip to your waiting arsehole. A touch of the controls, and it
thrust into you - making you cry out in surprise and pleasure. Another
switch and the two gloved hands on either side of your cheeks began an
irregular spanking. You tried to grind back onto the invader, desperate
for more sensation. And I admired the cocksut I'd created.
I'd brought myself off dozens of times when I tested this on my
girlfriend. It had taken just fifteen minutes before she'd been a
sobbing wreck. I'd had to satisfy myself with a vibrator when she lost
control and couldn't lick me any more. Another fifteen minutes with the
device and she'd passed out - as had I when my orgasm hit me. I love to
see my submissives fucked beyond their peasure limit, and tonight I was
going to find out where yours lay.
As the machine fucked you, the vibrations ran through you and I could
see the thrills runnign across your painted face. I couldn't bear it any
more. My girlfriend pulled off my panties and I positioned my sopping
hole in front of your face. As your tongue lashed my clit, my girlfriend
straddled you to face me. We began rubbing our dildos against each other
as our cunts moved over your talented, lipsticked mouth.
You took it like the little boi bitch you'd become under my lusty
control. Your arse full, your cock rubbing against the silk knickers and
satin pillow, you looked and sounded as though you were in heaven.
You did well, given it was your first time. But I knew we'd have to
improve on the ten minutes it took to bring you to turn you into a
shuddering sissified wench. Your helplessness only added yo my
excitement, and my clitoris felt hot and stiff as your tongue ran over
it. I knew I wasn't far, and I could tell from the heat flooding my
girlfriend's body that she was close to the edge too.
I came first, my juices soaking your face. As the stars began to flash
in front of my eyes, I could feel my girlfriend tense and pull me to
her, crushing the fake cocks between us. Her cum was just as wet as mine
had been - she was as turned on as I was about having a smooth, femmed
little boi toy to dress and fuck.
I pulled the machine away and she took its place, sinking her cock
inside you. I pressed a button on my remote and suddenly you were full
of buzzing, humming cock. I'd promised her your arse, and in return for
the chance to pump her shaven cunt against your smooth girlish
plumpness, I'd demanded a similar price. As she fucked you deeply, I
slid my cock into her arse. She gasped at the unfamiliar sensation, but
soon gave herself over to the feeling of having my thick penis
stretching her.
I asked her how she felt as I matched the fucking rhythm she'd
established with you. She panted and gasped for breath as she told us
how good it was to take my cock in her arse. She asked you how your
arse-fucking felt, and spanked you sharply when you didn't reply. You
were gasping for breath as she asked whether it felt good to be her
sissy fuckslut, and she spanked you again for not responding. She was
almost incoherent with lust - as were you. She asked you whether you
like to be dressed in frilly girly lingerie and have two women fuck you
in the arse and mouth, whether such an obviously filthy boi whore
deserved an orgasm, and finally whether you wanted more.
I couldn't understand your reply, but I saw your response as both of us
began rubbing your hot cock, stocking tops and upper thighs. With the
fucking and the erotic interrogation and of course the feeling of being
dressed in smooth silks, you started to cum.
But my girlfriend wasn't finished. She asked whether you wanted us to
train you further. Train you to be our pimped-out sissy anal slave who
could take cock like a pro. Train you for a very special day when our
lesbian and bisexual girlfriends could fuck us while they forced us to
watch you being pounded in the arse. You exploded into the knickers,
drenching our fingers with cum as you agreed, yelping as each wave hit
you and you clenched your ring around the vibrating dildo. I watched my
pink-clad lover shoot his cum into his satin prison as I fucked the
woman responsible for his orgasm, and felt myself fall into space as the
crest of my own climax hit me. She came fast behind me, babbling and
groaning.
Later, after several post-orgasmic quakes of pleasure, both of you fell
asleep with still-humming cocks inside your arses. And I lay awake,
fingering my clit as I formulated the next step in my plan. Suddenly I
was in control of the finest little femmed and prissied boi whore I'd
ever violated, and I knew my knicker-wearing boyfriend was sexier than
any my friends could produce. I've always had a competitive streak, and
my friends could offer some very interesting stakes when it came to
betting on their sissy slaves.
But are you ready for it, my painted slut? Will you be our beautiful,
sexy cock-hungry boi whore?
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