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The Golf Weekend: Part three
From the end of part two:
I fell off his lap and undid his shorts. I couldn't wait to suck his
dick. He let me suck him for a little while and stopped me before things
go out of hand. He picked me up and carried me into my bedroom, telling
me that he was going to spank me first, for being such a naughty girl
and then he was going to fuck me.
Part Three:
He was right, I had been naughty and I wanted him to man handle me, tan
my back side good and proper and then fuck me.
He carried me into the bedroom, with me keeping my head buried into his
shoulder, and shut the door behind us. He put me down and told me to
lower my panties. I did as instructed and he placed me over his knee.
His dick was rock hard and I placed it between my legs
He went right to work on my bottom and gave me a no nonsense spanking.
It was long and hard and I'm sure my bottom was quite red by the time he
finished. He slid me off his lap and onto the bed. He was still very
excited so I guess spanking me really turns him on. He told me to roll
over onto my stomach, which I did. He removed my panties and my high
heels and started to unzip my dress. He got the zipper half way when I
stopped him.
"Don't" I said almost in tears and turning around.
"Don't worry, Stephanie, I'll be gentle." he said
"Its not that, I just need to stay dressed"
"What?"
"I feel very feminine right now, but if you remove my dress, I won't. It
will ruin the illusion." I said hoping he'd understand.
He didn't say anything, he just sat on the bed, looking at me. Finally,
I said:
"Fred, please understand. For me, its about the clothes. I love it all,
heels, the feeling of a bra, the garter belt, the petticoat and all the
rest of it. When I'm dresses this way, I feel wonderful and very
feminine. So if I take them off, I'm just.......well a guy".
Fred remained silent.
"I don't expect you to understand any of this, hell I don't understand
it myself some times. All I can tell you is I love wearing dresses and
being treated like a girl. But I need to keep the clothes on. Otherwise,
it doesn't work for me."
He remained in a dazed state.
"Before this all happened, we were friends right? Guy friends, but now
its different. I'm dressed up like a maid and been treated like one.
I've gone shopping wearing this, I've cooked and cleaned as if I were a
real girl and I've been your "slave girl". I've given blow jobs to and
been spanked by everyone here. But what about tomorrow, Fred, when we
go home, what then, huh? When we see each other, I won't be your "slave
girl". I won't be dressed like this. I'll be a guy again, right?"
"I hadn't really thought about it like that" he finally said.
"After tomorrow, I won't be able to wear dresses all the time, like I
have this weekend." I said "So, its going to be different. This weekend
you guys have been able to forget that I'm a guy too and treat me like
your own personal slave girl, but when we go home its back to normal,
right?"
Fred continued to stare out into space. I couldn't really tell what he
was thinking, but his dick had retreated and could barley be seen. The
mood in the room had changed. The idea of him fucking me was gone and I
didn't quite know what to do. I laid down on the bed, putting my head on
the pillow.
Fred, rubbed my shoulder a little bit and without really realizing it, I
was sucking my thumb like a child.
I must have fallen asleep, because the next thing I knew, it was 6:00am.
I was still in my maids dress and Fred was gone. Confused as to what
happened last night I decided to forget about it and face the day ahead.
I undressed, showered, shaved, and put my maids dress back on. By this
time it was 6:30am and I headed to the kitchen to start breakfast. Since
this was our last day, the guys tee time was 7:50am at a course that was
only a few moments away. Fred had left me a note that read:
Good morning Stephanie,
We will only have time for coffee and toast or bagels this morning.
Please have them ready by 7:00am with the table set. We need be out of
the house by 11:00 am so have the house clean and our bags packed and
ready to go by 10:30. We will stop by and pick you up around 12:30pm
I began to hear showers going on and the men getting up. I had the
coffee going and food on the table, when Gary called for me to enter his
room.
"Yes sir" I said while curtsying to him.
"Since you think I smell so bad, you can wash me this morning in the
shower". He said
I just stood there looking stupid. He came over to me, spun me around
and spanked me several times before moving us over to the shower
(spanking me the whole time) He told me to start the shower making sure
it was not to hot nor to cold. When I got it just right, he got in and
I, standing out side the shower door, washed him from head to toe. He
spread his legs so I could wash his butt crack and his balls and penis.
I was getting very wet and my dress was soaked. Once washed and rinsed,
he stood at the entrance to the shower and told me to give him a blow
job. I got down on my knees and went to work. He was already hard, so it
didn't take to long for him to cum.
While I was sucking him, he keep talking:
"That's it, yea, you know what I like, yea sissy, that's it, real slow,
lick my balls, yea,. Take it all in little sissy, that's it, be a good
cock sucker"
I must admit, it was giving me great satisfaction to know that I was
turning these guys on enough to make them cum with little effort.
Then he said "maybe you've found your true calling little girl"
"What do you mean?" I asked
"Being a sissy cock sucking slave girl to real men. You're very good at
it, better than anything else you've trie
"I don't think you know what your talking about" I said
"Little sissies who sass men like that have trouble sitting down" He
took me by my arm and led me over to the bed, he forced me over his lap
and began to spank me.
"I must admit, "STEPHANIE" this whole idea of you being our slave "GIRL"
for the weekend wasn't my cup of tea. As a matter of fact, I was against
it. I didn't want you running around in a dress trying to act like a
girl while I'm up here to trying to relax and play golf. I thought you'd
look horrendous and I didn't want any part of it" His spanking of me
continued during his speech. "But then I saw you all dressed up I
thought, he doesn't look that bad. In fact, he looks pretty good, better
even, than normal. So I figured I'd see how this played out. I didn't
need to be involved if I didn't want to, so I watched."
He had pulled my panties down to my knees and was spanking my bare
bottom.
"Then I thought it would be nice to have someone cooking and cleaning
for us, even if it was a guy in a dress, and doing "women's work". So, I
figured if you were going to do it, so be it. Who was I to say no.
Besides, I don't like doing those things and since you did, great I'd at
least get my laundry done."
He placed his right leg across both of mine and positioned me in such a
way as to present my bottom cheeks as wonderful targets.
As the spanks grew faster he said "At first, I thought you were going to
be a problem and not do everything Fred said you'd do. But when Fred
took you into the bedroom and we all saw you over his lap being spanked
like a naughty girl, I thought, wow, maybe Fred was right, you were a
true sissy and this just might be fun. You looked like a girl, acted
like a girl and Fred was spanking you. That's when I knew we could do
whatever we wanted to you and there was nothing you could do about it."
He finished spanking me and told me to leave my panties down around my
ankles.
It made walking a bit slower but I managed. As I attempted to walk past
Fred and Bob's room, Bob motioned for me to come into his room. He and
Fred wanted their morning blow jobs before breakfast. I was a little
nervous to see Fred, but both men wanted me to suck them off, so I did.
Fred didn't say anything, but Bob decided he wanted to spank me. I made
the mistake of asking why, so he paddled me instead.
"Little girl" he said "never ask a real Man why. Just do what you are
told". He bent me over his left leg and paddled me good and hard. My
panties were down around my ankles and he wondered who got to me first.
I told him Gary had me give him a shower, a blow job and then he spanked
me for sassing him.
"Have you learned anything yet, girl?" He asked
I served breakfast to the rest of the MEN in the house and they left for
the course. I knew they'd be back to pick me up around 12:30, but I had
my work cut out for me. I cleaned up the kitchen first and then the bed
rooms. I did three loads of laundry, folding and packing everything up
and placing the bags out on the drive way. I must admit, it was fun. I
was picking up after real men and I was dressed in a french maids
outfit. When they came home, I didn't need to worry about who might
catch me, or see me dressed this way. It was, on several levels a
wonderful morning. However, I would soon be on my way home and back to
wearing pants most of the time. I was going to miss living like a girl.
I finished cleaning up and had everything under control by 11:00 am. I
was getting ready to take a shower and change when there was a knock at
the door. Without really thinking I opened it and came face to face with
three young girls. They looked me up and down and asked me who I was.
"Who are you?" I asked
"We are the cleaning service for this house. 8 new renters are coming in
around 2:00 pm and we need to clean the house." Smiling, they asked me
"And who are you?"
"I'm the maid for the 8 renters who rented the house for the weekend. We
are leaving today. They should be by to pick me up around 12:30."
"Did you say, their Maid?"
"Yes I did"
"What kind of maid are you?" one of them asked.
"and what kind of services did you provide?" another one asked,
giggling.
"Whatever they needed" I replied
"I'll bet you spent a lot of time on your knees"
"As a matter of fact, I did. Over their knees as well".
"Aren't you the slut"
"I'll bet you've spent a great deal of time on your knees too" I said.
"Well, maybe not"
"Whatever" they said walking past me "lets see how your CLEANING
services are"
They inspected the entire house and found everything to be clean and in
its proper place. This set me in good stead with them as they didn't
need to do a thing. We all sat down at the kitchen table and talked
about Cross Dressing. They had several questions and we even compared
blow job stories.
Before to long the guys returned to pick me up. The girls were on the
way out when they told me I was lucky. Even they would like to be
"handled by a strong man and even spanked" but only as a fantasy, not in
reality.
We all piled into the cars and headed for the last golf course. I was
still in my maids dress and wanted to change. Fred said no, we didn't
have time, I could change at the course.
"What am I supposed to do while you guys are playing golf?"
"You can take one of the cars and go shopping" Fred said.
"For what?" I asked
"A new dress or a silky night gown" he said patting me on my bottom.
"I don't have the money for that" I said
He gave me $100.00 and told me to buy something pretty, so I'd feel
very feminine in it. I smiled and said I'd be happy to.
The guys played golf and I went shopping. I found a dress shop in a
small town and bought a very pretty dress and a silk night dress. The
dress was tapered on the top with a full skirt. It was light pink and
very very feminine. It had puffy sleeves and a halter type top for the
breasts. It made me feel like a million bucks. The night dress was just
that, a silky dress with a flowing skirt that was knee length and
included matching panties and a built in bra. It was the type of night
gown that you wouldn't wear outside, but could if you wanted to. I also
bought some new stocking's and ear rings.
I figured this was Fred's way of telling me he still wanted to fuck me,
which made me both scared and excited. I changed out of my maids dress
and into my new out fit in the store. The clerk knew I was going to "get
lucky" and told me that any "GIRL" wearing this dress would be bent over
by her man the second he laid eyes on her. She was trying to make a
sale, but I enjoyed her saying it to me none the less.
I drove back to the golf course and the guys were just finishing. When
they saw me, they couldn't believe it. For the first time that weekend,
they told me I was pretty. We began our long drive home with me sitting
in the front seat of Fred's car with his hand on my leg. He was rubbing
my dress up and down my leg. After a while, Bob couldn't stand it
anymore and told me to get in the back seat so I could give him a blow
job. I did as I was told and changed places with Tom, once everyone was
in place I took care of Bob's dick. RK rubbed my bottom and waited for
his turn. At first he rub me through my dress, but after a little while,
he lifted up my dress and found my garter belt and panties and played
with them. On some level, it was slutty, but I enjoyed it a great deal.
Bob finally came and I turned my attention to RK.
RK started to climax before I could even get my mouth on his cock, but I
managed to get and swallow most of what he had. Tom was ready too and
very hard, it was all I could do to take it all in. I sucked him and
rubbed his balls. It must have been a sight for passing cars and trucks
to look into our SUV and see a girl in a light pink dress, bending over
the console from the back seat, giving a blow job to a passenger in the
front seat. I did hear a few horns, but was busy pleasing my men.
When we arrived at the car pool location, the four other guys wanted a
good by blow job so I set up shop in the back seat of our car. Each one
entered hard and left happy and soft. Mark however, hadn't really dealt
with me much over the weekend and took this opportunity to give me, what
he called, a long overdue spanking. He put me over his knee in such a
way as to have my legs mostly out of the car and my head on the other
seat. He raised my dress, petticoat & slip and lowered my panties. He
give me a bare bottom spanking that had me bouncing on his lap. I'm sure
for anyone who looked over our way, they saw a white bottom, being
turned a bright red, amidst a great deal of petticoat. I then went
between his legs, sticking my freshly spanked bottom out as far as I
could and sucked him off. He shot quite a load of cum into me, and
despite my best efforts I didn't get it all, so he spanked me again for
being a sloppy girl, telling me, "when I give a girl something, she
better take it all".
As everyone was leaving, the men thanked me for a wonderful weekend and
told me what a nice sissy girl I was. They all climbed into their cars
and left for home, Fred told me to follow him to his house as we wasn't
finished with me yet. I was happy and scared at the same time. While I
wanted Fred to fuck me, I was scared for him to. I pulled up my panties
and climbed in to the drivers seat of my car. It was pure heaven to
smooth out my dress and sit in the drivers seat surrounded by petticoats
and layer and layers of dress.
I followed Fred into his driveway and almost turned around. I truly
wanted to see how this was going to play out, but afraid of it at the
same time. Fred sensed this and opened my car door:
"Don't worry Stephanie, I won't make you do anything you don't want to
do".
I looked into his eyes and could tell he was being honest. I let him
take my hand and we walked into the house together. By this time it was
dark out side, so his neighbors couldn't see me. (It wouldn't have
mattered anyway, they'd see me in the morning when I left)
He turned on the lights and we sat on the sofa for a few moments. Before
to long he bent me over the back of the sofa and raised my dress. I
looked back at him and he started to rub my sore bottom,
"Just relax" he said " I'll take care of everything".
He began to finger fuck me and I must admit, it felt good. It was a
little bit at a time and I was moving my hips up and down. I took my
right hand and started to rub his penis.
"That feels real good Stephanie" he said
I continued to rub him, wanting him to put it inside me. I made a move
to do that and he attempted to penetrate me. While he was hard enough, I
was dry. He told me to wait right there and slapped my bottom twice
before he went into the bathroom. He was back in a flash and used KY on
my opening.
This made it very easy for him to penetrate me. He was so hard that I
didn't think I could deal with it all and the pain was a bit much. He
grabbed my hips and forced himself into me. He took hold of my hips and
this made my bottom slap up against him with each thrust and he kept it
up for a very long time. He fucked me and fucked me and any pain I felt
was soon forgotten. I wanted him to keep it going for as long as he
wanted or could. Being bent over the sofa put my bottom at the perfect
height and location for him to stand and drill me over and over again.
He would hold my hips or cup my bra in the front and lift me, only to
have me fall back over the sofa again. I tried to cup his balls with my
right hand, but his trust's were so strong that I couldn't get to them.
I just relaxed and let him have me. My dress and petticoats were over my
head and I was engulfed in them,. Which made it even more fun for me.
For some reason, I felt wonderful getting fucked by this man. Its the
ultimate trip to be able to turn on a man so much that he wants to fuck
you. This may sound funny, but its an extremely powerful feeling. I had
this man in my grip. He may have thought other wise, but when I said no
the night before, he didn't know what to do. So he did what most guys
do, he bought me clothes.
That way I might say yes next time, as I was on this night. So here were
were and he was fucking me, while I was wearing the very pretty dress he
bought me, in order to get into my panties. Man was that powerful or
what?
Finally he came and it felt wonderful to feel him come inside me. I felt
so feminine to have pleased him so much. It was quite the rush and I
felt like he'd do anything for me too. When he was finished, he hugged
me and we collapsed on the sofa. I was resting on his chest and he was
rubbing my bra through my dress as if I had breasts. Before to long we
fell asleep.
We awoke around 1:00am and he told me to "go put on something more
comfortable". I went out to the car and got the suit case with my name
on it and changed into the new night dress I bought. He was already in
bed, naked and waiting for me. I climbed into bed and began to suck his
cock, which was growing again. He came in my mouth and I couldn't
believe the amount of cum that I swallowed from him. With all the day's
events, I would have thought he was dry, but not the case. I must really
turn this man on, I thought and went to sleep.
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