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THE TRAINING OF SLUT HEATHER THE SEQUEL OR PREPARARING FOR MY LIFE AS A SUBMISSIVE T-Girl CHAPTER VII I entered the lobby of the apartment building, found the elevator, and rod up to the 8th floor. I found the sign to room 812 and walked down the hall until I was facing the door of 812.With a deep sigh and a little anguish wondering if I would fit in and be able to have a good time. A very pretty, young looking petite girl answered the door. She gasped a little, studied me for a few seconds, then smiled, extended here hand and said, "You must be Heather!" "I am Sue, the host of this party. "I replied ' "Yes, I am Heather." I reached out to shake her hand, but she just barely touch it then pulled me into the apartment in place of shaking it. Sue was so petite that she stood a good 7 inches shorter than me. But, then I realized she was wearing flats, while I was wearing 6 inch heels, which probably put me only about three inches taller than Sue. She was wearing a pink very light knit dress that came down less than half way to her knees, which showed off her full lovely legs. The dress fabric was so thin, about one size too small for her frame causing it to cling so tight to her body that every curve of her breast and hips were accentuating her supple young body. The dress was so tight that even her pert little nipples were trying to poke a hole in the fabric. She turned a little looking for someone, and I realized that there was no hint of "panty lines" under her dress. Either she was wearing a string thong bikini, or no panties at all. I guessed it was the latter. She located someone across the room and hollered over to her, "Janice, come over and meet Heather." Sue moved over to me with such long legs yet was taking rather small steps so that she seemed to glide along the floor. By the time she came close to me, I realized she was extremely tall, since she towered over me by at least 6 inches...and I was wearing 6 inch heels! It seem like my nose was barely even with her nipples! "Heather, I want you to meet my lover, Janice," Sue informed me. I gasped, Janice, you are so tall!" "And I am even wearing 6 inch heels!" Janice responded, as she looked down at her feet, "Yes, but I am also wearing 3 inch platforms with 8 inch heels!" "Ah so", I responded, "but even then you are very tall for a girl. "I guess so" Janice said matter of factually. Sue again grabbed my hand and pulled me along to meet two rather young boys dressed far too casually in open knit undershirts and nylon gym shorts. The shorter boy she introduced me to was Dave. He just sort of nodded at me. Maybe this was because I was at least two inches taller than him. Then Sue introduced me to Jeff, the taller of the two. He stood about 2 inches taller than me, He shook my hand vigorously with a firm grip. It was then I suspected he was the dominant one of the two. The last person at the party(so far) was Jeff, a black young man. Sue introduced me and he shook my hand with a very firm grip, and held on to it during the intro and social pleasantries. He was a very virile looking body builder with a full (and hairy)chest that I started fantasizing about. She made a point of emphasizing Jeff was a BIG black young man with emphasis on the "BIG!. He seemed pleasant and friendly enough, but I got a rather strange feeling about him that I could not quite figure out. Sue then led me into the kitchen where the liqueur bar was located on the sink counter. There was quite an assortment of hard liqueurs and typical mixers, and large bottles of red and white wines sitting in an ice chest. She asked me what my pleasure was and I said, "A nice soft white wine would be nice". She retrieved a glass from the far sink counter where an assortment of glasses were arranged in neat rows, and selected a tall stemmed wine glass. She poured me a rather full glass of wine, and handed it to me saying, "next one just please serve yourself." Then she escorted me into the main party room (their living room I surmised), and as we reached the center of the room, the door bell rang again, and she excused herself dropped my hand and proceeded to the door. I heard her greet the person with a "Hi Hilda, come in and meet our new guests." I gasped mentally, not Hilda from the Boot shop? But sure enough it was her. I was struck dumb as Hilda glided across the floor in her ballet boots with Sue leading her over to me first. Sue informed me that Hilda knew most of the guests from previous parties. I spoke up, "We have meet before at the Boot shop where Hilda works." and I took Hilda's hand and shook it very softly, but she dropped my hand and gave me a big hug saying, "I have been dying to meet you ever since you left the shop." "And this is such a surprise for me." I replied. "Surprise for you, and a bigger surprise for me." "I too wanted to meet with you, but under much different circumstances away from the shop and Luigi's dominant control." We continued chatting for several more minutes then had to stop when Sue came over and informed me that Dave was wanting to give Heather a "present". Sue took my hand and pulled me away from Hilda and over to where Dave the taller of the two boys that she had introduced me to earlier, was standing, by now, in the far corner of the room more or less by himself. We walked over to the corner where Jeff was standing with a sheepish grin on his face. He spoke up immediately saying, "I understand that you love to give BJ's, and specializing in deep throat penetration." I responded, I have been known to sample the delights of a large male member a few times", with a grin on my face. He was a little shy at first, and looking down at the to avoid eye contact with me, he spoke up and asked in a somewhat begging voice, "Would you like to demonstrate your talents on me?" Since he asked very politely, and I was really wanting to show-off my abilities, I responded, "Lets see what you have for me." I dropped to my knees, unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down to the floor and followed them with his jockey shorts. Out flopped his semi rigid cock. While it was rather larger than most, I nonchalantly said, "I have seen and serviced bigger ones, but yours will do for starters !" I inched a little closer to his crotch while on my knees, opened my mouth wide, and guided his cock between my lips. I moved my head a little closer to his crotch while sucking it gently until his cock was about half way in my mouth. Then I started to massage the underside with my tongue. A second later, he lunged forward driving his now almost totally erect cock deep into the back of my throat causing me to gag since I was not ready or expecting to take it all the way down yet. He spoke up in a triumphant voice, "ah, she can't take the full length without gagging!" I had already pulled back off of his cock until just the head was still between my lips, swallowed several time to get control of my gagging reflex, then drove my mouth onto to his cock real fast while swallowing until his cock was buried deep down my throat and my nose was pressed tight against his groan. I held it there for a full minute while all the time rubbing the ball on my tongue piercing up and down the length of his shaft. Then I slowly with drew his cock until only the head was trapped between my lips, and repeated the action, taking a deep breath before driving my mouth down on it again. Again I held it there a full minute or more while massaging my tongue back and forth the length of his cock. I heard him start to moan as I again with drew from the full length of his cock . Once again I drove down onto his cock, while squeezing the base of his cock very tight with my lips, held it there for a full minute, until I felt a spurt of hot liquid shoot down my throat. I pulled back immediately until his cock was just half way in my mouth a let him finish his load, filling my mouth. As I pulled off of his cock, I opened my mouth a little showing his full load filling my mouth, then let a little of it dribble down my chin like a real slut. I swallowed hard, then opened my mouth while taking my finger wiping the dribbled cum back up into my mouth and smacked my lips. I thought that should prove what a slut I could be. I looked up and saw him bracing himself against the corner of the wall, obviously trying to keep from falling as his legs were very wobbly. I triumphantly said in a loud voice, "AH, the miracle of youth, being able to discharge such a large load of semen all at one time. It is a shame he could not hold off a little longer since I still had some stimulating torments to use on his cock." As I stood up, he gasped, "My GOD, she is fantastic!" "I never have shot that much come before, and she took my cock all the way in her mouth and throat...and held it there! He then waddled over to the couch, with his pants still around his ankle and flopped down, sprawled out, and just laid there breathing heavily. As I turned around to retrieve my wine glass, Jeff's friend Dave approached me and sheepishly asked me with his head tilted down as if ashamed, " Could you do me too?" I said, "Maybe", what have you got for me?" He shot back, "Oh not here in front of everybody!" "Can't we go into a bedroom?" Obviously, he was too shy to have it done in the main room with everyone watching. I explained to him that my desire was to be and act like a wanton slut in front of all the guests tonight,. Therefore, a private session was out of the question, and I thought that doing it in a private setting would be rude to everyone that had come to see the entertainment I was supposed to provide. The poor young man slink-ed away like a cat with his tail between his legs. I figured that when he got horny enough, he would get the courage enough to ask me to perform in front of all the guests. I retrieved my glass of wine from the coffee table and took several large gulps to clear my mouth, then just started to sip on it until I had drained the glass. I slipped out to the Bathroom and proceeded to touch up my lipstick, smooth down my hair, and straighten up my top and skirt. After surveying my appearance, I felt I was as slutty as possible and slipped out of the bathroom and into the kitchen to get a refill. I then realized that my vodka retention enema was really effecting me with a light headed feeling, but I threw caution to the wind and felt this was the time to enjoy myself. While I was pouring another glass full, Janice appeared (the very tall lover of our host Sue), and she stated, "That was quite a show that you just put on." "I wish I had the nerve, talent, and sexual preference to do that." I was a little surprised at that remark, but I respond with a, "Thank you, you are so kind." "You are so lovely and beautiful, I am so jealous of a female like you with the natural advantages of being so feminine. She just smiled, lifted her skirt, placed her thumbs under her thong panty waist band, then pulled it down, reached between her legs and freed her cock from the tucked position that we T-Girls have learned to do so expertly. I was really shocked to see a cock attached to such a lovely female form, that my mouth dropped open and I gasped, "oh my god!" It was rather smaller than most cocks I had the pleasure of servicing, but it did spring up a little when I stroked it a couple of time with my long red fingernails. I felt that Janice was fighting her natural instincts as a male and could not get over the astigmatism of appearing gay even while assuming the body of a female...and a very attractive and shapely girl at that. I responded, " Honey, I think that with some counseling, and determination on your part, you could over come your past social training towards men." She thought about that for a few seconds, then replied, "You may be right, but I still would prefer a female lover." She just smiled and said "Thank you for that compliment, coming from a T-Girl as talented as you are, is quite an honor." She hesitated for a few seconds, then replied, "You may be right, but I still would prefer a female lover." I explained, "For me, it took a lot of practice and coaching from a true Master and Mistress of the arts of sexual seduction to learn to enjoy pleasing men." She responded, "I have heard that before from Sue, but I am a little different in my sexual preference than you." "I am not gay at least with men, I consider myself a lesbian." I was a little confused with that remark, but could only say, "Oh?". She continued, "I really want to be and live my life as a female, but just can't get into having sex with a man". " And, since I still love to have male orgasms, I am not a candidate for SRS." "So", Janice said, "Lets change the subject and let me ask would you like to give me oral too?" I just looked at her with a questioning frown on my face and waited for her to continue. "I have never received oral sex from anyone not even Sue, she hates a mans cock!" "I was wondering if we could go into the bedroom and you could "take my cherry" orally. I explained to her that I had already declined a private session with the shorter young man named Dave, and felt it would be deceitful to then go in private with someone else. Also, I told her that she obviously was a exhibitionist, and this would be a great way for her to reveal the results of her transformation, especially her "Boob Job". "Also", I told her, "If I positioned myself properly in front of her, no one would be able to see your cock while I was taking it in my mouth. Then people would assume that I was "eating pussy". "Now, tell me, can you still reach a climax?" She stated that she could, manually, but it takes a lot longer than before she started taking hormones then having breast implants. I suggested that she retire to the bedroom, strip off all of her clothes except her thigh high stockings, thong panties and shoes. I asked her if she had a butt plug or dildo. "No, she responded, but Sue had a dildo she could borrow. I explained that a dildo in her ass would stimulate her prostate and add extra stimulation to an orgasm. "Ok," she said, "that sounds like a very good plan." She then took my hand and led me into the bed room where I helped undress her. Then she open the night stand drawer, and removed Sues dildo, which was not big by any means but adequate for our purposes. I retrieved my purse, removed the tube of KY, and applied a liberal coating on it. I had her bend over while a slowly inserted into her bottom hole until in was buried "flange deep". She gasped "oowed" and "awed" while it was going in her, and her cock jumped to life a little. I helped her put on the thong panties so that the dildo would not slip out. She tucked herself again, and we exited the bedroom and entered the main living room with with Janice's proud "DD" bare breasts jiggling unfettered. I escorted her into the corner again so that no one could get a side angle view of what was actually happening. There were gasps and "oows" and "awes' as every one was able to see her perfectly proud and erect 36 DD breasts with nipples as big as thumbs. The curved shape of her hips and ass, and the long slender well shaped stocking clad legs were perfectly exposed. I positioned my head directly in front of and close enough to her crotch so that no one could see what actually was happening between her legs. I pulled down the front of her thong panties (so the back of her panties helped to hold the vibrating dildo in place), then I stuck my tongue between her legs, and was able to "lick" her cock out from between her legs and sucked it into my mouth very deftly, at least I hoped so. I slowly moved my head up and down as if I where licking a cunt while all the while sucking and tickling her cock with my tongue. Within a couple of minutes I felt her cock begin the grow a little, I then realized that because of her height and platform shoes she was wearing, my mouth was probably not at the right angle to give her a deep throat BJ. Actually her cock was never able to grow big enough to fill my mouth that deep! But, by scrunching down a little more, I was able to take her far into my mouth until my nose was pressed against her crotch. Within about two minutes of my oral ministration I did feel the swelling of her cock until it did almost fill my mouth. After a few more minutes Janice did start to breath heavily and pump her hips back and forth like she was fucking my face. I knew that I never took this long for me to "get a cock off" before, but then remembered that a female (or male on hormones) does not reach an orgasm by oral stimulation as fast as a straight male. So, I just continued my sucking, tonguing and head bobbing efforts until I finally got my rewards in the form of a thin watery fluid, but only about a table spoon of her semen. She did shudder and shake a little during her climax and exhaled a low moan. Janice then slumped back against the wall and swooned like a girl. I figured that was my signal to pull the front of her panties up. But I needed to get her tucked again before actually sliding them up and over her hips. Fortunately, I was able to move my now expert tongue in a motion to poke her cock back between her legs, she assisted me by spreading her legs a little more, than I reach down and pulled up her panties then positioned them to discreetly hide her cock. She gasped for a few more breaths, then slid down to sit on the floor. She extended legs straight out and exclaimed, "GOD, can she eat pussy too!" And with that I heard a lot of tittering from around the room, which was my signal to excuse myself, head for the "Ladies Room" to repair my lipstick. Upon exiting the bathroom, I noticed Hilda was closing the door to Sues bedroom with a "Pussy eating grin" on her face. She was all smiles and obviously proud of herself. I spoke up and asked in a quizzical voice, you look like a girl that has just eaten the cat!"Her retort was, "EATEN THE CAT?" "More like eaten her "PUSSY". "Gosh, I could do that all night, you know." "That snack was only 20 calories!" I could not help from laughing at that remark. She continued, "I could keep doing that all night and not gain weight" "Which gaining weight is a no-no for a girl that must always walk in Ballet Boots, like me", she grinned back at me. I shot back at her with a question of my own, "Wouldn't you like getting a reciprocal oral ministration?" Hilda cocked her head in a quizzical manner, and responded, "Is that an offer that I can't refuse?" My response was, "well you certainly can refuse, but you don't know what you would be missing." Hilda tilted her head back and with a big grin, she said, "Is that your best offer?" I shot back' "No, but I think it is the only offer you would except tonight!" Hilda retorted, "You are right, so when and where?" "Lets see if their guest bedroom is occupied" I responded. Fortunately that bedroom was vacant, so we closed the door, locked it, and I started to undress Hilda. I was amazed at how perfect Hilda's body was, smooth as a new born baby, but with a nice perky set of budding breasts which I suspected were a good "B" cup. Hilda jumped up on the bed, landed on her back, spread her legs, and whispered to me, "Here's lunch, only 20 calories, come and get it!" That was a side of Hilda that I had not expected to see from her. I spent a good half hour expertly aiming my tongue in and out and round her ass and pussy lips all the while she was moaning with pleasure and saying, "YES, DO ME, DO ME." I suspected that Hilda must have been turned on and ready for some action after servicing Sue since she kept telling me "Slow down, slow down, please make it last!" Unfortunately, my neck and back were getting sore, my knees raw from sliding back and forth on those starched sheets, and it also was getting late. So, I reached up to Hilda's breasts and gently caressed them, then tweaked her nipples until she screamed..... "God I'm cumming." She must have shuddered for several minutes before she was able to relax and started cooing. She rolled over on her side, hugged the pillow, and told me that was better sex than she ever dreamed it could be with a boy, then closed her eyes. I took my cue, and slipped out of the room, headed for the Ladies Room again. As I closed the bathroom door and locked it, I thought that was first for me eating a girl's pussy while she was wearing ballet boots. By this time, not only was my make up in ruins, but my hair was shot. I looked like I had been "Rode Hard, and Put Away Wet"! It took me at least 10 minutes to get back to look at least a little like a slut, when I had arrived at the party. I slipped out to the buffet table, served myself a little snack (trying to act like a sex machine, was exhausting and demanding!), and refreshed my wine glass. As I started to chow down, since it had been a long time since I had eaten two slices of pizza at lunch time. I heard a loud knock at the door, which I tried to ignore until whoever opened the door exclaimed, "Oh good, it is Charles." I stopped eating and tried to remember where I had heard that name before. I could hear someone introducing Charles around, then his voice rang a bell with me. It was the gentleman that had greeted me in front of my office building for quite a few mornings. He was the one that had sent me the flowers that had initiated my "strapping" by Miss Barnes. I slowly got up and crept around the corner to see him while he was being introduced around the room. Now, Charles was every bit a gentleman and concentrated on everyone that he met. He made eye contact, shook their hand warmly even though I could tell he was not quite as warm and friendly with the men as he was with the Ladies (both GG's and TS's). Therefore, he did not see me until I was the very last person being introduced. As soon as he recognized me, his face beamed a big smile and he gave me a big hug instead of shaking my hand. Then said to me, "Heather how nice it is to finally meet you in a more social atmosphere," Come, sit down with me and lets get better acquainted." I said, "let me get you a drink first", what is your pleasure?" "What ever you are having" he responded. I went to the kitchen, and poured him a nice goblet of the wine I was drinking. Then with a sexy sway of my hips, I "slithered" back to the couch so Charles could see my ass wiggle real sexy for him. I handed him his wine, and he started talking again, while holding to glass close to his lap, but I noticed the bulge in his pants, smiled to my self, and knew I have him "turned on"! As he talked to me, he kept sliding his hand up my inner thighs. Fortunately, I was well "tucked" and he never touched my "clitty". We chatted for a while, but it was mostly me answering all of Charles's questions. This also showed that he was a gentleman, not "self centered" by talking about himself. After a little small talk, Sue came over me and told Charles, "Please allow me to borrow Heather, her talents have been requested, but it probably will only take a few minutes, since she is so well trained!" I thanked her for the obvious compliment, and followed her to Jeff, the black young man I had met earlier. Sally told him, "Here is heather, I know you will enjoy her ministrations." He just stood there with his hands on his hips, and said, well, get to it bitch!" I was a little taken aback by his remark, but thought that was the "hood jargon" that he felt was necessary to show everyone how dominant he was. I dropped to my knees, unzipped his pants, and found his cock then pulled it out...but not too gently. I started my usual practice of slowly sucking his cock into my mouth, sucking it in and out, holding it still a few seconds, then sucking sucking in and out again. It only took him a few seconds to reach achieve a full erection, then he started to moan and breathe heavily. I though that he was supposed to be BIG, but I realized, it was about as average as I had experienced. I suspected he was quite a bragger! Each time I tried to stimulate his cock shaft with my tongue, he would pull back until his cock came out of my mouth. Then he would ram it into my mouth again. Finally, I squeezed the base of his cock with my teeth (my lips were covering my teeth), preventing him from pulling out and wiggled my pierced tongue up and down has shaft until I sensed he was close to an orgasm. But, at that instant, he reached down to my breasts, grabbed my nipples, and pinched real hard and pulled causing me to let go of his cock jerk back and scream out loud. I yelled, "Don't ever do that to me again!" "Bitch I thought you loved pain." Before I could answer, I felt someone push me aside, grab Jeff by his arm, twist it up his back and shove him to the door. I realized that it was Charles "to my rescue" as he shoved Jeff out the door. I thanked Charles, but he said, "No thanks are necessary, he was an arrogant pig that needs to learn how to treat a female no matter what sexual activity she may enjoy." I began to notice that several of the guests were starting to leave, so I tried to make a subtle exit saying, " It is getting late, I should go now." Charles responded, "did you drive here, or take a taxi." I responded, "I took a taxi!" "Then you will need a ride home!". I thought about that for a minute, considered my financial situation, and responded coyly, "That is nice of you to offer, but I really should take a taxi." I really did not make that statement too emphatic, so he just insisted that he would be my chauffeur for the night. Knowing that the cabbie was really wanting a blow job, and I suspected he maybe waiting outside for me to leave, so, I felt Charles driving me home was the safest alternative. I responded to Charles very sincerely, "You really don't need to drive me home, but, that would be so nice of you." "It is settled then, I am driving you home" He replied. Charles being such a gentleman had to go around and thank everyone for being so gracious to him...and to Heather he added. Then he opened the door to escort me out. I waved goodby to those that were left, and thanked our hostesses profusely and followed Charles down the stairs as he held my hand to steady me. Sure enough, the cabbie was sitting out next to the side curb with his lights on, obviously waiting for me, he was probably wanting to give me a lift and expecting a blow job as a tip. I just followed Charles across the street to his car, but made sure that the cabbie got a good view of my red open knit tank top with my breast and nipple rings visible through the open mesh material. Charles opened my door and assisted me in to the seat, then entered the drivers side and started the engine. The only thing he said was "Which way." I gave him instructions, and sat back to relax and kept quiet, I did not want to sound like a bimbo by constantly jabbering nonsense. Also, I was still feeling the effects of the vodka soaking into my rectum, and the three glasses of wine I had consumed. Within ten minutes, we arrived at the front of my apartment, and fortunately there was an open parking space just a few feet from the sidewalk entrance. I started to open my door, but Charles admonished me to wait for him. He exited the drivers side, went around to my door and opened it. I informed him that I could find my way up to my apartment without any help. He chided me by saying, "A gentleman does not allow a lady to go unescorted into her building especially at this time of the night!" So I allowed him the privilege of escorting me, but felt t I had to be very diplomatic to prevent him from entering my apartment. Now, Charles still the gentleman was able to maneuver me to allow him to unlock the door, so as he put it, "You girls can't unlock doors with those long fingernails on!" So, I allowed him to unlock and open my front door. He slip inside, held the door open for me, then quickly close the door behind me with him still inside. I started to feel very scared since I felt that I had deceived him into thinking I was a real female. I stammered, "B b but, I am not what you think I am!" "I am not a real female, and am a boy pretending to be a female!" I am a T-Girl!" He just responded with, "I knew that from the fist time I saw you." "I have been around the world many time, and I think I can spot a transgendered person from a mile away!" "I knew from the first time I greeted you, exactly what you were and what you were after." All I could say was, "Oh." Not knowing just what Charles was into, I asked if he would like me to give him a blow job. He responded, no, I want to treat you like the female you want to be and make love to you as man makes love to a woman. I dropped my head in shame as I stammered, "My Mistress instructed me not to engage in penetrating anal sex tonight, I could only give oral sex tonight!" "She made me start my female monthly period with a tampon up my boy pussy." "Oh", was all he said. "But it is after midnight, and now Sunday morning, you are now able to do what you want, isn't that so?"Again, in a very stern and demanding voice told me to go to the bathroom, and eliminate the tampon. "Do you have any lubricating lotion?" he asked. "Yes," I responded, "In my bathroom medicine cabinet." "Then go, and bring it back with you", he asserted in a commanding voice. I went into my bathroom squirted out the tampon and the remaining enema solution, and returned with the tube of K- Y jelly. When I entered my bedroom, he was sitting on the edge of he bed completely naked, the Ky tube still had the small nozzle attached to it, so all he did was to lift my legs up and prop my them up and over his shoulders, insert the nozzle into my male pussy, then squirt a generous amount up my "backside". I swooned a little from the cool sensation, but kept my legs spread waiting for the penetration of his maleness. He took his time to stroke his cock a little to achieve a semi-full erection, then eased it into my yearning "pussy" hole. Now, Charles knew how to fuck a T-Girl and give maximum pleasure. He slowly entered me and eased his cock into my yearning boy "pussy". I could feel it growing even larger as it eased into my bottom. Now, he was not the largest cock I have ever felt inside of me, but it was more than large enough to cause some early discomfort if not downright pain. I groaned a little unable to stifle the reaction to being impaled with such a large cock. Charles just eased back a little, took a deep breathe and whispered, "Are you a virgin?" "No, I am not, but it has been several months since I lost my virginity!", I fibbed a little. Then added, "and, it was not as big as yours," I fibbed again. Charles only started to eased his member into me a little slower, but kept the pressure on my bottom forcing his hard male member deeper and deeper slowly into my expanding boy vagina. He must have had over half of it in me when he stopped penetrating my bottom, and relaxed the pressure so that I could enjoy the intrusion deep into my hole. He whispered into my ear, "You are as tight as any virgin I have had, I trust that I am not hurting you!" All I could say was,"No, not now, but please don't stop, even when it does hurt a little." I love the pain of a big cock stretching my tight little boy "pussy"....just do me ...deep and hard!". "Oh, I love a sex starved girl like you." Now relax, because I am ready to send you onto heaven." He started to ease it in a little more, then slowly eased his member out before reversing direction and slowly easing it into me even deeper. After several more slow motions in and out he began to speed up. Never had I experienced a man that knew how to penetrate a faux boy pussy as did Charles. I was in deep ecstasy with his slow but deep penetration until I was relaxed enough to accept more and deeper penetration. As soon as he felt that I was ready for more aggressive action, he started moving faster, and driving his cock deeper into my bottom until I felt his balls slap onto my ass cheeks with really wild abandon. All I could do was moan with Ecstasy and beg for more. He must have kept up the pounding of my ass for more than 10 minutes, all the while I was expecting him to shoot his load in me. I was not experienced in receiving an intense fucking from a man, that was able to last more than 3 minutes. But Charles was a master of giving a long lasting fuck. He stopped for only a minute while he lowered my legs off of his shoulders. Then he lifted me up, turned me over and onto my knees, position my ass up in the air, and said, "Now I am going to make a female out of you like you never felt before!" He entered me again with a deep penetrating thrust until his balls slapped against mine and continued thrusting in and out with the head of his cock was almost totally out of my "Pussy" before he thrust it deep in me again and again I have never felt so ravished in my life, but the ravishing was pure pleasure and I had never felt so feminine and loved before. I started to help him by pulling away from his as he withdrew then as he drove it in me, I pushed back against him driving his cock even faster and deeper in my tight boy hole. I realized that this was the perfect time to exercise my anal muscles that I had learned during my nightly exercise regime Mistress Ann had ordered me to do. I started squeezing out (opening my anal muscle), then forcing it closed each time he stroked it in. After about 5 more minutes of this in and out stroking and my squeezing then relaxing my anus, I felt his cock start to pulsate deep in me, then felt a warm stream of fluid flow deep up in me. His cock kept pulsating for a full two minutes before I felt his member start to "shrink up". I wiggled my ass a little and moaned, " You really shot it deep in me, honey!" He slowly withdrew out of me until I heard a "plopping" sound, and him moaning loudly, then saying "You are the best piece of ass I have ever had!" I responded, I am better at sucking cock!" 'But, I have never been fucked so intensely as you just did, I hope that is not habit forming!" Charles just smiled and said, " You are such a wild fucking bitch and almost insatiable, you really tested my stamina, and staying power. At that, he just pulled up the covers over us, cuddle up against my back with his limp cock pressed between my ass cheeks,and we fell asleep. I did not realize just how tired I must have been, sucking all those cocks the night before, then being ravished so aggressively by Charles, because it was not until almost noon before I awoke. It was then that I realized he must have left my apartment several hours earlier. I went into my bathroom, and douched out, took a long hot shower, then returned to my bedroom and slipped into a comfortable night gown so that I could relax a little before contacting Mistress Ann on my web cam. She would surely want to hear about my escapades the night before. I did not think I should tell her about the love making with Charles, but did not want to lie to her either. I slipping into my satin robe, and made my morning coffee. I went searched for my slippers, then I noticed a small jewelry box on my night stand. Wondering what it was and where it came from, I just had to open it. I gasped with total awe at what was inside. It was obviously a pierced navel ornament obviously made of platinum and it had a curved bar with a screw-on ball on top. The ball had a rather large diamond set in it, and below the curved bar was a large disc about ? inch diameter and about a 1/4 inch thick. In the center was a very large diamond mounted in the disc, and 7 much smaller diamonds mounted around the center diamond. On the bottom rim of the disc were three small chains attached about a half inch long dangling down with balls about the size of the top retaining ball with the same size diamonds mounted in them also. I was curious as to the value of the piece. So, the next Saturday I went to Saks jewelery department and asked for the manager. He inspected the item and told me he recognized the craftsmanship and thought that it must have come from their Diamond broker, a gentleman named Charles. I nodded my head in agreement. Since I was so curious as to just how real and if so, what the value of the item was. He retrieved a magnifying glass from below the counter, scrunched the eyepiece up to his eye and inspected the diamonds with meticulous care. He laid down his eye piece, picked up a measuring gauge similar to a draftsman's hole template and started measuring the diameter of the each diamond. All the time he was measuring and inspecting he would say "beautiful", "perfect", "lovely". Again, I asked what he thought its value might be. He took out a pad of paper, and scribble down some notes. After he was through examining and estimating each diamond, he finally gave me his opinion. He started by telling me, "The center diamond is a two carat diamond that is as flawless as I have ever seen for such a large diamond." Then the top diamond and three dangling diamonds are a half carat, with the smaller diamonds around the center diamond are quarter carat diamonds. This equals a total of five and three quarter carats. Of course, as each size of diamonds increases so the value increases exponentially. My estimate is that the total value of the diamonds is about eight thousand dollars. The platinum base and balls are another thousand dollars. But what really adds value is the craftsmanship and design of the piece. He ended his estimate saying, "I would think that if we had this in our inventory for sale, it would bear a price tags of at least ten to twelve thousand dollars!" I gasped with delight. Then thought that Charles was not only a real gentleman, a magnificent lover, but equally, very generous! It also dawned on me, remembering back to the drag bar that Ann and Tom took me to, that Ann had made the remark," These Cuban cigars are worth at least $500!" You have just risen from a "$ 100 hooker to a $500 hooker. So, I thought, "I am now a 10,000 dollar a night hooker!" TO BE CONTINUED