Spying on my sissy slut husband
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After my last story of how my husband and I became lesbian lovers with him dressed as a female, both of us thought a lot about what was next for us. I did tell him that I wanted to see him with a man. Then that got me to thinking about a bisexual couple to play with. A bi woman for me and a bi guy willing to fuck a crossdresser. That would be perfect but so hard to find.
My husband and I set a date for our attempt to find him a one-night stand playmate to fuck him. The rules were set. We would go out to a bar and try to pick him up a single guy, but he had to be an older gentleman. The gentleman was going to be my husband’s date and I could only watch and not join in. I would take some pictures but only if the gentleman agreed. If after our date, if all involved parties agreed, there may be more dates.
We rented a hotel room for the night for our date, a room with two queen-sized beds. My husband took the afternoon off and together we went to the nail salon to get our nails done together. It was a great few hours with us together, was like being with a girlfriend. We left there and the next stop was a dress shop. I could see the women talking behind our backs as we walked out of the nail salon, but it did not bother us.
We looked through many dresses at the dress shop and the attendant was okay with my husband trying on the dresses. She told us a lot of crossdressers come here for their dresses and the attendant was very helpful and understanding. After trying on many dresses and he modelled many, there was one that caught my eye.
It was a knee-length black dress that was almost sheer and the back and arms were sheerer than the rest of the dress. You could see skin through it. It would look fabulous on a woman with my no bra straps, but he would wear a bra. I told him it would be okay as we could use a thin-strapped bra, as he loved the dress so much.
After he took the dress off, we paid for his purchase and went looking for some new heels for him. He wanted a pair of four-inch strappy shoes. We looked through the shoes on the rack till we found what he was looking for. We couldn’t get them in his size but could get the same shoes with three-inch heels, so we bought them.
“I’m so happy your in this with me,” he said as he hugged me deep as I was paying for our purchases.
“Are you two going out for a night on the town,” she asked.
“Yes, we are,” I answered, “ We are going to find him a date for the night.”
“May I make a suggestion on a great place for your night out,” she asked.
“Sure, we don’t know any place around here that might cater to single men looking for a date with a crossdresser,” I answered.
“There is a nice bar on Callaway Street, called Dreams. A lot of my crossdressing customers mention that place,” she said.
“Not a seedy place,” I asked.
“Not at all. It caters to gay, lesbian and couples as well as single guys looking,” she answered.
“Sounds like what we are interested in,” I said, “Thank you.”
As my husband and I left the store, it was agreed that we would try out Dreams. We hurried home to plan our night.
We talked over again what we were looking for tonight. We were going to try and find an older man for my husband to have sex with. I would help him choose which man I would like to see him with. We would ask the gentleman to join us in our hotel room but set rules before time with him. We would bring our cam and camera long just in case it was alright to film or take pictures and included a mask that the guy could wear to hide his face.
My husband’s night was set before him, he was both excited and nervous. He hurried off to the bathroom to ready himself. I’m thinking he was shaving his body, readying himself for his night of man sex. As he did this, I packed him a suitcase with his new clothing. I put in another outfit, some lingerie and nighties for something more comfortable and sexy, two pairs of heels and found his long blonde hair wig.
I readied my own clothing, make-up, perfumes and some jewellery, along with some lubricants and condoms. We have some light bondage gear but I didn’t think on the first night we needed that, besides he was willing. I laughed when I thought of that.
When he was out of the shower, we talked yet again about what we were going to do. I expressed to him that if all goes well, we will next time find a couple we can both share. He said he couldn’t believe we were going to do all this and he hoped it would go off with no hurt feelings or jealousy.
We arrived at the hotel at around seven in the evening. My husband again prepped himself. Me thinking he was more of a picky female than I was. It made me laugh thinking of him that way. One of the things I love about him, I guess.
When he was out of the shower, I did his makeup and hair. He didn’t want slutty, he just wanted the sexy housewife look, so we went with pink eyeshadow and matching lipstick. His nails were done in the same color. Once I had his face on, he got dressed in his new lingerie. He wore his gaff underneath his lingerie and again there was the delicious camel toe I so love seeing.
He looked so beautiful and sexy in a shiny black garter belt, bra, panty set. He put on very silky vintage nylon stockings. One thing for sure, he had good taste in stockings. He put on his heels, then put his new dress on.
“You know, you are very beautiful, babe,” I said as I did up the zipper of the dress.
When it was pulled up, I grabbed his hips and pushed against him as if I was fucking him doggy style.
“We ought to buy a strap-on,” he said.
“Babe, that is already on my shopping list,” I answered.
He turned around and planted a kiss on my lips and thanking me for joining him for tonight.
“Anything for my sissy,” I said as I started to get dressed.
When I was done, I put a ruby necklace around his neck, put on the matching earrings and bracelet and a diamond ankle bracelet around his ankle.
“We really have to get you some jewellery,” I said.
He smiled and kissed me as he admired the jewellery I put on him.
When we were done dressing and ready to go out, I could see his nervousness. It’s as if he was scared to go out. I poured us a stiff drink of whiskey, handed him his and sat down beside him.
“It will be okay, we will sit together and when it comes time to chose a guy, I will do the talking,” I said.
“I’m just so scared that nobody will want me,” he commented.
“Why? You're beautiful. Hell, I would even assume you were all woman. Remember the store clerk said guys here are looking for people like us,” I said.
A hint of a smile touched his lips as I reached over and kissed him. He pulled his compact right out and checked his lipstick. I couldn’t help but laugh at him and when he heard me he laughed too. When he was done, we left our room. We walked out of the hotel, hand in hand like two lesbians and not so much as one person gave us a look. A good sign.
We hailed a taxi and headed to the bar ‘Dreams’. It was a five-minute drive from the hotel we were staying at. When we arrived and walked in, this was the place for us. It was half-full of lesbians, couples and some single guys, as well as gay male couples. Delicious place, I thought.
As we walked to get a table, a lot of people looked our way and smiled. When the waitress came it floored us that it was a guy in drag and very attractive. When he asked what we wanted to drink, I told him I wanted a whiskey sour and my husband sat there shy and looking down, he wouldn’t answer. The waitress told him in his male voice that it was okay to speak. My husband looked up at him and smiled, then ordered a gin and coke. The waitress smiled and went off to get our drinks.
The music in the bar wasn’t that loud and people could converse without screaming. My husband and I looked around the room at the differing people. Of course, we were looking for an older gentleman for him, but I couldn’t help but drool over the women.
What really caught my eye was a black woman. She was gorgeous and I couldn’t help but look between her legs under the table she was sitting at. She was sitting with a young white boy. I would guess her age at thirty and his age at nineteen. Odd to see a black woman with a very young white boy.
My husband noticed me looking and asked if I liked what I was looking at.
“Very much,” I answered.
“Too bad we can’t have both,” he said.
“Thought you wanted an older experienced man, babe,” I said.
“Well I know you wanted this night to be about me, but it isn’t fair to you,” he said. “If the opportunity exists, go for it.”
“We will see,” I said.
We drank our drinks and watched the room intently. The waitress came to us and dropped drinks on the table saying they were from a single guy while pointing at him. We looked to see two single guys sitting at a table. The waitress said they would like us to join them. I looked at my husband and knew he didn’t want that, so I told the waitress to thank the gentlemen for the drinks but we decline their invitation.
Then an idea crossed my mind. I called the waitress over and asked her to deliver drinks to the black woman and her date from us. My husband smiled wide. Moments later the waitress gave the drinks to the couple, pointing us out. The couple smiled and whispered amongst themselves.
We waited a few minutes then decided we would join some couples on the dance floor. A lot of very provocative dancing was going on. When my husband and I got up and started dancing, it was as dirty as the rest of the dancers. We rubbed up each other’s bodies, grinding against each other, really slow.
Then I turned him around, lifted his dress exposing his sexy lingerie and ground myself against his ass. As I did this, I could see the couple watching us intently with interest. After the dance, a few people asked us to join them, they must have seen something in us they wanted, but we declined.
We went back to our seats and ordered more drinks, including what the couple was drinking. When the waitress sat them on the table, I looked at the couple and fingered them to come sit with us. My husband wondered what I was doing but didn’t turn around to see.
The couple rose from their seats and walked over to join us. When we were all seated, I introduced us to them and they politely introduced themselves to us. We sat a few moments sipping our drinks before anybody spoke. The woman was quite taken by my husband and me as a couple. She honestly thought my husband was a lesbian. My husband laughed as she said this.
She went on to say she attends this place to find other lesbians and her young guy was a date and was new to the bar. He said he was just looking to meet people like all of us. We all laughed as we talked. I told them I was married to my husband and that both of us had gay relationships before we married.
I explained to them that tonight was all about finding my husband a lover and I was only to watch and not participate. I wanted to say I wanted the woman but this was husband’s night, mine will come later. The woman seemed disappointed at this but the young man said he would like to sleep with my husband.
My husband smiled wide and looked at me, giving me a wink. I excused myself to go to the ladies' room and the woman joined me. When we were both done using the bathroom, we were washing our hands at the sink when I turned and told her, I very much wanted her. We were kissing in an instant. Her hand under my dress rubbing me through my panties.
After a deep and passionate kiss, I said we better get back, but not before telling her I would speak to my husband about getting together tonight, all of us. My husband having his young man and me having her.
When we ladies got back to the table, my husband was sitting next to the young guy. From the way he was positioned, I think his hand was on the guy's lap. He quickly moved it as we approached. He looked at me and I gave him an acknowledging smile.
“Babe, this beautiful woman and her male companion would like to join us for a drink in our room,” I said.
“That sounds wonderful,” he said as I saw his hand go back to the guy's crotch area.
We had chosen well I thought as I looked over the couple. I would have to talk to my husband about her and I having some fun on way back to the hotel. We gave them the address of the hotel and the young guy was going to drive and meet us there.
I gave her a kiss and a knowing wink before we left. I saw out of the corner of my eye, my husband smiling wide. He knew I wanted her and he would let me have her even though this night was about him.
As we rode in the taxi, my husband said it was okay for me to indulge in her. He told me tonight was now about the both of us and our fantasies. We were agreed on that. On the short ride to the hotel, my husband had two fingers in my pussy fucking me softly. I saw the driver look back a few times to see the expression on my face and he knew what was going on.
When we got to the hotel, I went to the front desk and ordered us some wine before we went to our room. A few minutes after, we were in the room, the wine arrived. A bottle of white and a bottle of red with four glasses. My husband ran right to the bathroom.
When I knocked and entered the bathroom, my husband was using a Summers Eve douche.
“There’s my girl,” I said as I entered, smiling at him.
He told me he always used a douche before anal sex during his gay relationships. He was the proper clean woman I thought. Then the phone rang, it was the front desk telling us we had guests. I said to send them up. Within minutes the knock came to the door, it was the couple.
“Invite them in please babe, while I freshen up,” I said, “I’ll be right out.”
I could hear them talking in the other room as I freshened up with a douche as well. My husband thinks of everything. As I was pulling my dress down, the woman entered the bathroom with me. Immediately, we were in each other’s arms kissing wildly. We kissed for a few minutes when we heard my husband say red or white wine.
I hollered red and she hollered white. We both giggled when she said that. In my relationships before I have never had sex with a woman of color so this was kind of a first for me. I took her by the hand and led her out to the other room.
My husband was sitting on the couch with the young guy right beside him, they were very close. His eyes were lit up and I knew he was going to enjoy tonight. The woman and I grabbed our glasses of wine and sat upon the bed.
I made a toast,” To a night of unbridled passion and wild sex,” I said.
We clinked glasses and all of us drank down all our wine. My husband got up and took all the glasses and set them down upon the table. As he walked back, the woman and I were already laying back and kissing. I watched my husband sit back on the couch, and he and the young guy started kissing. I whispered to the woman that I would like to watch my husband for a while, so we got into a position where we could both watch.
My husband saw us watching and told his young date, “We have an audience.”
He didn’t mind, he just went back to kissing my husband. I noticed my husband's free hand creeping down his young date's body and was rubbing up and down his thigh. Through his pants you could see a very hard cock, trying to escape its confines. The woman and I watched as the pair made out.
The woman and I were laying with her head at the top and my head towards the bottom of the bed. I was reaching back and rubbing her pussy as he had her arm over my legs, rubbing mine. I wanted so bad to be between her legs eating her pussy but would wait till my husband was settled into his lovemaking.
My husband and his young date got up and laid upon the other bed. My husband on the bottom, his date on the top. They were kissing passionately as the young guy was grinding himself between my husband’s legs. My husband’s hands moved down and unfastened his dates pants and pull them down. His date reached down and pulled them off all the way.
When his pants were off, I could see an eight-inch young cock. My husband will be wild when he sees that. When the young guy's pants were off, my husband reached down and took hold of the young guys cock.
“Oh my God, it’s huge,” he said as he stroked it.
I knew then that my husband would be tasting the eight-inch cock. My husband through the guy off him and took position between his legs. He marvelled at the size as he stroked it. It was glistening with pre-cum and it was oozing down the entire length. My husband lapped at it with his tongue. From the look in my husband’s eyes, I knew it wouldn’t be long before my husband had his date buried in his mouth.
The woman whispered to me so as not to disturb the two on the opposite bed, ”Can your sissy take that?”
“I don’t know, but he will truly enjoy trying,” I answered back.
My husband was now down furiously licking and sucking his dates balls. His date was completely shaved and smooth. I thought I even saw my husband’s tongue go below the balls but not so much as to get to his dates asshole. I was going wild with my girl now furiously fingering my pussy and couldn’t hold back. I pushed her back to now feast.
She opened her legs wide and my head went to feed. When my tongue hit her pussy lips, they were soaked. I licked her juices and adored her taste. Her juices we’re almost like a small load of cum. When she leaked, there was a lot. I kept up my licking and rubbed at her clit. She grabbed the back of my head and ground her pussy against my lapping mouth as her moans grew very wild.
I wasn’t watching my husband as I was too busy with the heaven I was sucking. Suddenly, my girl screamed out in orgasm. A flood of cum soaking my face. I kept licking it up and more came. I didn’t think a woman could come so much.
'Pent up orgasm,' I thought. 'Maybe she hasn’t had a good licking out in a while.'
When I finished cleaning up, my face was soaked, she grabbed me and brought me up to kiss and lick her own cum from my face.
When she did, I looked over out of the corner of my eye to see my husband gobbling the young guys cock. It was covered in wet saliva right down to the balls. He was trying to deep throat the young guy. I watched and guessed he had seven inches and that was all he could take. The drool coming out of his mouth, oozing down to form a puddle on his balls.
My girl pushed me back then and dove between my legs. I was glad as I couldn’t watch my husband’s action as she ate me out. My girl pushed three fingers in me as she licked at my clit. It was driving me wild and I kept wanting to close my eyes and enjoy her. The moans and groan in the room sounded like an orgy.
Next, I heard my husband moan and then I looked to see he had the young guys cock deep in his mouth and cum was coming out of his mouth and drooling down the sides. My husband had a hand around the cock jerking and the cum was holding there. I could see my husband’s throat muscles swallowing the load as best he could. He must have swallowed all the cum and was now liking the cum that pooled on his hand.
After licking that cum off, he playfully kissed and licked the head of the cock. I couldn’t believe the young guys cock was staying hard as my husband licked at it. I turned my head from the hot action I seen my husband do to enjoy the luscious lips that were bringing me off.
I closed my eyes as I enjoyed the licking and finger fucking I was getting. Then my orgasm hit with such a force that my whole body shook all over and my orgasm felt as if it was squirting out. I could hear the squishy sounds as she licked and sucked my juices. I could hear my husband moaning and groaning.
As I pulled my girl up, I looked over to see my husband had his guy deep inside his ass and was riding his whole eight inches hard. I guided her head to see the action taking place on the bed with my husband and his date.
“He is such a fuck slut now,” I whispered as I kissed her and we giggled.
We wrapped our arms around each other and ground our wet pussies together with our legs entwined. I was done watching my husband’s action and just wanted to enjoy the luscious meal of her black pussy again.
We kissed quite a while, rubbing our pussies together, but I wanted more of her tongue. We swapped around into the sixty-nine position with me on the bottom. As I looked up, I saw the most delicious pussy I had ever seen staring me back in the face. I grabbed her ass and pulled my face up to it, dipping my tongue inside and heard the young boy scream.
“I’m coming,” he screamed out very loud.
“Oh God, fill my fuck hole,” I heard my husband screaming.
They were both moaning wildly and loud. I took it that he was coming deep in my husband’s ass and there wasn’t a condom involved. My husband being very clean and him making the young guy wash before they had sex was okay with me.
“Holy fuck, you're coming deep in me,” I heard my husband scream.
I didn’t pay much attention as my pussy was being wildly licked and my concentration was needed on licking this very beautiful woman to another orgasm. She wet up a finger from my pussy juices and slowly penetrated my ass. What a feeling that was, I knew I wouldn’t be long coming being done like this.
I did the same to her and after a few strokes in and out of my ass, I felt her tongue licking lightly. I copied her and we were both licking out each other’s asses as we fingered each other. The couple on the other bed seemed so far away from our lesbian passion, we didn’t care what they were doing, we were in our own passion.
Her tongue exited my ass and dived into my pussy as she slipped two fingers in my wet wanting asshole. I switched back as she did and had my tongue deep in her pussy as I fucked her ass with two fingers. When I opened my mouth and tried to suck her whole pussy into my mouth, she screamed in orgasm. I kept my face there and sucked out her juices. When her tongue invaded deep into my pussy, I clenched down on her tongue and exploded.
The juices from her orgasm poured out to completely wet my face, it was as if five men were giving me a facial, there was so much. Her face ground into my pussy and sucked out the juices I had to offer. When she had sucked out all my juices, she very tenderly licked my pussy all over. Oh my God, she was an amazing lover.
When we got back into position to watch my husband and his young guy, they were cuddling and kissing.
“I think we all need a drink,” I said as I got up and poured us all a glass of wine.
I wanted to lay with my husband so I jumped on the bed with him and his lover after passing everybody a glass of wine. My lover came on to the bed as well cuddling up behind the young guy, her hand coming around to stroke him.
“Did my sissy slut enjoyed being a fuck toy,” I asked my husband.
“Oh fuck yes, his cock felt so good deep in me,” he answered.
I put my hand down to feel that my husband crotch was wet. He came in his panties while being fucked by his young lover. We all had such great orgasms, the four people resting for round two of nasty sex. We all laid there in silence. My lover was still stroking my husband’s young lover and I had my hand in my husband’s panties, stroking him.
My lover laid her young guy on his back and started now to lick his already hard cock. I laid my husband back and pulled his cock out of his panties and went down on him. The two of us had the same idea, get these two ready to fuck again. After sucking both men up and ready, I laid my husband on his back.
I took his cock completely out of his panties and pulled his panties aside to lube his ass. When he was well lubed, my lover got the young guy up between my husband’s legs. She held my husband’s legs up and I guided the young guy to the entrance of my husband’s fuck hole.
The young guys cock entered my husband’s hole so easily.
“Slide it in slow and deep,” I said as I caressed his balls.
I watched intently as the young guys cock disappeared in and out of my husband's hole. My husband was moaning deeply. Both my lover and I were going to participate in this fucking. She positioned her pussy over my husband’s face. I could hear the muffled sucking of her pussy. I was really enjoying seeing the young guy's eight-inch cock disappear completely into my husband.
With my lovers pussy on my husband’s face, I stood over the threesome and put my pussy to her face. Right away, her tongue slipped deep, licking me deep inside. I wish I could have seen this image from a distance, it would be a sight to behold. Four of us fucking each other.
Within minutes of my lovers licking, I came all over her face. She licked hungrily at my juices until she drank it all. I was so weak at the knees that I had to get on the bed. I positioned myself behind the guy and pushed his ass to give my husband a very deep fucking.
My lover was on the verge of orgasm and reached for and started stroking my husband’s hard cock. It didn’t take long after that, then she came, grinding her pussy in my husband’s face. The way he was positioned, I’m wondering if he can even breathe.
I saw my husband’s cock gushing and heard his muffled moans as she still ground down on his face. The wetness sound escaping from between his face and her pussy told me he was doing a proper lesbian job of eating her pussy.
My husband had his legs now wrapped around his young lovers back, moaning and coming by my lover's hand. His young lover smashed his cock in and out of my husband as I pushed him hard. My husband was taking his young lover like a slut would. I imagined he would like more than one cock to fuck him, that’s when the thought came to my head of my sissy slut husband being gangbanged. A thought for the future.
“Here I cum,” his young lover screamed.
I watched as he pounded into my husband and pumped his hot load of cum into him. My lover had gotten off his face and it was completely drenched with her cum. My husband grabbed his lovers head and brought his face to his and they started kissing deeply as he gushed the last of his load into my husband. It was the most beautiful sight I have seen my husband in. He was in heaven being pounded by his lover's cock.
When they were done, we all laid there in a heap of exhausted and spent bodies.
When we were rested, our lovers got dressed and left us alone. Before they left numbers were exchanged in case we wanted to get together in future. My sissy slut husband and I laid there for quite some time before we spoke.
“What’s next,” he asked?
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"That's it baby! You are such an amazing cock sucker!" I moan around the cock in my mouth as I bob up and down quickly. I feel hands on the back of head grab my hair to stop me from moving up and down the amazing 10 inch black cock. I've been kneeling for almost twenty minutes slowly working this monster. I've only been able to take just over half of the cock so far. "You are doing very well sucking your first dick. Though a good cock whore needs to learn to deepthroat and feel what it's like...
I'm really a pretty normal for the most part. Normal in the sense that I'm not unlike most people. I love music, albeit heavy metal, I love clothes and shopping, although most of my wardrobe is made up entirely of black dresses, band shirts, fishnets and cute thigh highs. I love to read and write, I love hanging out with friends and going out to concerts or the occasional night out drinking. I mean, I'm a transgender girl but I'm cute and passable and I think I blend into a crowd pretty...
One-Handed Tales #1: Sissy and the Slut By Sarcastic Slut I watch him writhing under her touch, half turned on, half terrified. I smile and cross my long legs, adjusting my tiny skirt to cover my wet panties. The sissy hangs there, chained by the wrists to the post, arms above his head, ball-gagged and blindfolded. The slut in front of him runs her hands over his smooth, stocking clad legs and his silk pantied crotch. Her hand moves up, over his corset to touch his chest where the cups...
Watching from the back of the large hall, I thought that the headmaster sounded a little slurred and was concerned whether he would still be able to give me a lift back home once the ceremony had finished, particularly as my father was away working and the night buses were infrequent at best. However, my worries were unfounded as, once all the guests had departed, the headmaster came and found me to tell me that it was time to leave. During the journey, which took about 30 minutes, the...
...It's 7.30am and all I can think about is dominating my sissy slave for the whole day, however I am spending the day alone so this can't be. My sissy has to go to work. Although he is not dressed and made up into the wonderful little sissy slut she is, underneath his uniform I commanded he wore a lacy pink thong with a floral pattern on them. That itself is a huge turn on. Part time sissy slave, full time slave. The pink thong turned me on so much I teased my slave, with topics such as what I...
If you have not already done so, it may be best to read part 1 first. Your comments and ratings are always welcome. I hope you enjoy the series. M ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ The next morning, as I gradually awoke from a restful sleep, I became aware of atightness in my groin. With a start, the previous evening’s events flooded back to me as I reached down to find the thick elastic band still stretched around my...
Part 2 I was born Kelly Stark. I grew up in a town of about 60,000 people. It was big enough that people minded their own business but small enough to allow kids to be able to breathe. Looking back, something was wrong for as long as I can remember. I'm not going to bore you with details about my family or any of that. Let's just leave it that as a kid I sometimes wore my sister's clothes. I would put on her clothes and jack off and pretend I was her with some boyfriend of the...
SISSY SISTER HUSBANDS by Throne Tessa had been gradually cutting her husband Max off from sex and, at the same time, feminizing him. Now, after three months, he was desperate for relief and accustomed to wearing panties and other female items all the time. His wife decided it was time to take him to the next level. She knew the perfect person to help her do that. It was her friend Marie. Who could be more perfect? After all, it was Marie who had given Tessa the idea to change...
Sissy Slut gets caught #1 Hi, my name is Marcy and I've been a cross dresser for years but have always limited my play to indoors. I've acquired quite an extensive wardrobe through on-line shopping sources and eBay always purchasing items that only a slut would dare wear. I'm especially proud of my collection of 5 and 6-inch pumps in a wide array of colors. Among my most prized possessions are the three sets of titties I had custom made by a Hollywood special effects/makeup artist....
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I spent the next hour on my own, cleaning myself up and tidying away the training equipment in the kitchen, until my attention was drawn to preparing my cum meal for the following evening. Miss Marsh had left me with a small Tupperware container, complete with lid so as it could be transported easily during my journey the following night, though I had...
I looked over my shoulder to look at where Tim was sitting on the couch. It didn't seem like he was very excited. Well, that only made it more fun for Leah and me! For the past few days, Tim's schedule was to wake up, go to school, then come back to the dorm room where Leah and I could do whatever the hell we wanted to him. Then, we left him in his room to do whatever he had to do. "Hey, Aaron! Hey, Tim!" Leah stepped into the room and walked over to where Tim was sitting. "How's our...
A few months ago I went to Fort Armstead outside of Baltimore. I heard it was a cruise spot. I went to check it out but to add excitement I wore lingerie under a hoodie and sweat pants. I got there about dusk and walked around the ruins. There were several guys walking around but didn't see any action. I walked into and out of the bunkers. I walked into one and saw a old couch in the corner. Then I heard some noise and turned to see a guy hanging against the wall in a darken corner...
Hey sirA few months ago I went to Fort Armstead outside of Baltimore. I heard it was a cruise spot. I went to check it out but to add excitement I wore lingerie under a hoodie and sweat pants. I got there about dusk and walked around the ruins. There were several guys walking around but didn't see any action. I walked into and out of the bunkers. I walked into one and saw a old couch in the corner. Then I heard some noise and turned to see a guy hanging against the wall in a darken corner...
This is one of the sets of stories I am currently writing. The set is called Cocky, Weewee and Peepee Sissy Slut Training. These sissies are in the hands of Mistress Katrina, Mistress Heather and Mistress Satin. Sometimes Master John and Master Rick are involved in their training. Many situations await them. MANY! If these stories succeed I will add some prequels and sequels. Hope you enjoy it! English is not my native language! I will do my best! Sissy Joan Cocky Weewee and...
When I finally got the first padlock off and then the blindfold I realised two things! One, Master had removed all the tags I had put on the keys which would make getting out of my bondage a whole lot harder. And two which was most thrilling was that having removed all the padlocks the only key I did not have was the one for my chastity cage. With a shock I now realised my Master was also my key holder. I remembered in our emails that I had confessed that my wife and I had not had sex in...
I have a story for my xhamsters Ppl I was married for 19 years me and wifey we was open about marriage we use to do everything together we us to talk about everything we use to have sex party so one time we had a party so my wife set this up herself she ask me this party is special it is a month away i said OK but than she hit me with a twist we can't have sex until the party i was like what she said yes no sex no jackoff no nothing all i want u to do is watch porn and I going to pick the one u...
me: just got out of the tub where I pissed into my mouth and drank it and pissed all over my face and body, now I dripping and tasting my pee and love it Sent at 10:15 AM on Sunday Candy: U are a lucky slut me: i was thirsty Candy: I am thirsty too... me: do what i didi love itmy other fave is peeing into the baby bottle and drinking it from nipple Sent at 10:19 AM on Sunday Candy: I m going to toilet for licking piss like a dog ..u want pics?? Sent at 10:21 AM on Sunday me: yeswe both...
So you have found a potential sissy fuck toy but she isn't quite slut trained to your standards? No worries. Slut training a sissy bitch is all about attitude, technique, and physical & psychological conditioning. 1. Attitude. Most important. The bitch needs to have a can do attitude above all else. She needs to be eager to please, eager to show off, eager to do just about any perverse sexual thing that she is told to do without question and hesitation. She needs to love sex, being used...
I'd just turned 18 when he caught me in their bedroom dressed in his wife's lingerie , knowing I'd been caught sent a rush of sexual nervousness and arousal through me so intense . I was glad he found me like this Don was what Kathy has wanted for so long , a straight mature husband she could seduce . I'd discovered my attraction to other boys at an early age , i was just shy of my teens when I met a friend ,Tim. That's when I realized that my life would be full of things I could only share...
Sissy Husband By Margaret Jeanette Betty Burns was headed for her mother's place. Her mother lived eighty miles away. She was talking to her on her cell phone, actually arguing some more with her. Just like that her mother hung up on her. She dialed her back and when her mother answered she said she didn't want to talk to her and hung up again. Betty turned her car around and headed back home. So much for a week-end with mother. She knew her mother had a temper and it...
When I was in High school I would spend the summers with my dad and step mom. She was so hot and always dressed sexy, They were always very playful about sex, not like my mom and step dad. I loved the atmosphere. During the week they would work all day and I would have the place to myself. I would always go into their room and see what I could get into. I found some picture of the 2 of them nude. Well after that I was always in their room jacking off to the pictures of my step mother naked....
The Big Bad Bullies and the Submissive Sissy Slut I was always a target for older and stronger boys. I guess in playground hierarchy a boy that liked to daydream about silly things would have to assume there would be some teasing. After all I wasn't as rough and tumble with other boys my age. I was something of a sissy you might say and a weakling as well. I often suffered terribly at the hands of bullies. I liked to play alone mostly, with my sister's dolls. I also coveted her pretty...
My roommate, Terri, was kneeling in front of me, naked and ready to serve. Just to think, only a few weeks ago, her name was Tim. Tim was an arrogant asshole that didn't really have any idea of what the real world was like. Seeing as he was a sexist and a racist, as well as all the other negative terms I could use to describe someone, I decided to teach him a lesson. Well, I'd say it turned out pretty well. Now, she was on her way to becoming my own little sissy slave. ===== "Terri, do...
If you are reading this now and finding it disgusting, i suggest you don't comment. Am just an african teenage of 21 of age, living in my own apartment, i am single as far as i remember and being a sissy is my fantasy which i realy wish to turn true. dont get me wrong guys, i realy do want a girlfriend, but trying another man cock in all position makes me hard many times. well luckily this is a story of how it became a reality. it happened few weeks ago from now. it all began when i...
New story: I get off the plane in Fort Myers and you are there to pick me up. I get in the back seat of your vehicle and you tell me to open the bag. I look inside and it's a pair of vanity fair full-bottom panties, pink acetate and practically see thru. A full, open-bottom panty girdle with six thick straps and white; a pair of wolford white thigh-high stockings and a pair of sandal strap five inch stiletto heels, white. The ensemble is finished with a pink chemise, silky and smooth as candy. ...
USELESS SISSY HUSBANDS by Throne John squatted in the corner of the kitchen, wearing only a plaid miniskirt and a sleeveless blouse, along with knee socks and saddle shoes. The hair of his brunette wig fell to his bare shoulders and was cut in bangs across his forehead. He cowered there, biting his lips, while his gorgeous wife Lana sat at the breakfast table with her lover Darren. The latter had on only boxer shorts, his fit body well displayed. Her sole attire was a short robe,...
It took a while to get a sense of reality. First my sight: blurry and hazy like my mind, light streamed through the window, bouncing off the soft white covers I was lain on. I blinked, shaking the hair that was covering my eyes, trying to see my surroundings. A largre screen TV was in front of me. I twisted my head left, and right, trying to take in the room. The room was made up of mirrors, and a blonde girl was in the centre, pillows underneath her stomach, arms and feet padlocked to the bed....
SHAMING A SISSY HUSBAND by Throne John was in the kitchen enjoying one of what he fancifully called his 'private pansy parties'. His wife Linda had left that morning for a three day weekend visit with her sister, fifty miles away. He had taken Friday off from his part-time job so he could, he told her, keep an eye on the house. He didn't have to work more than three days a week anyway, because of his substantial trust fund. And the job he did, managing some accounts for his Uncle...
------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Waking early in the morning, I carried out my ritual of ablutions and showered, paying particular attention to the cleansing of my sore bottom and balls, which were still weighed down by the steel ring that circled my scrotum. Going to the kitchen, where I still could not believe the intensely arousing things that had happened there the day before, I remembered Miss Bolton’s (my form...
So by this time I was a sissy with two lovers Peter and David the brothers next door. They were quiet different from each other, Peter tended to be the gentler of the two. When he fucked me, he would carress my sissy body, lick my nipples and toy with my boi clitty. When we had the house to ourselves we would make a date out of it. We would kiss on the couch and explore each others bodies, he would take me upstairs to the bedroom, I wouold suck his fabulous cock and he would then hike my legs...
The Making of a White Sissy Slut When he replied to my ad online, Steven said he was an attractive, 30- something, successful white man who was willing to explore the wild side. When we met in person, I was more than a little bit disappointed. Attractive was a stretch of the imagination and I told him so right off the bat. He acted as if I'd said something to offend him and responded by saying, "Well, no one's ever told me that I was unattractive." When I suggested that was because...
The Making of a White Sissy SlutWhen he replied to my ad online, Steven said he was an attractive, 30-something, successful white man who was willing to explore the wild side. When we met in person, I was more than a little bit disappointed. Attractive was a stretch of the imagination and I told him so right off the bat. He acted as if I’d said something to offend him and responded by saying, ?Well, no one’s ever told me that I was unattractive.? When I suggested that was because no one had...
Introduction: I have many more chapters to come–each increasing in dirtiness, variety, and taboo. Sissy the Redhead: The Making of a Slut Part I She was out mowing the lawn again. That little red head across the street. She was probably thirteen or so. Maybe fourteen, and she had long thick curls of deep red hair. The kind that looks dyed, but isnt. Her titties were just coming in, but they were coming fast. She must be pushing a B cup by now, only she wasnt wearing a bra that day, just a...
Sissy Slut for Master S. I unlocked the hotel room door and stepped inside. The suite had two single beds so I placed my overnight case on the first eager to unpack. First out was a pair of thigh high, black PVC stiletto boots. Next a pair of black fishnet stockings along with the suspender belt to hold them up. My black PVC leotard. Black shoulder length PVC gloves a recent buy and my black rubber hood. The final item to make me look like a complete slut was my take tits! Bondage...
A Night to Remember He loved being a sissy slut. He used to cruise truck stops, feeling the manly musk of sweaty truck drivers and other passengers. This old sissy slut would cruise the truck stop and check out who’s interested in getting their dick sucked in the bathroom, and then right there on the parking lot, he’d suck someone’s hard dick like there’s no tomorrow. He also loved to visit the cruising spots and public restrooms – they’d give him the much-needed pleasure. It was a nonstop fuck...
Many wives (or dominant women or men) reading this, my first reaction to finding out my husband’s so called “sissy” fetish or “submissive sissy” fetish involving dressing up in lingerie, panties and bras had me worried and somewhat terrified. Over time, I realized the fetish was just that, a fetish. It is harmless in many ways and I’ve found it to be quite cute over the years. It’s not like I was going to wear those ridiculous, slutty, submissive clothes, so at least someone is wearing...
The White Sissy Slave Society: Sold into Sissyhood By Meeah Soo They were standing in a small group, drinking beer, smoking, and laughing. I could hear the rap music thumping aggressively from their boom-box. I could see them watching our car. It was late, well after midnight, and this particular park was no place for a white sissy to be at this hour. I've never been a physically or mentally strong person. I'm very easily intimidated. And there I was in a tiny plaid mini and white...
Part TwoKnowing that i should not ask, but i did anyway. Who was that Mistress? She smiled at me as She leaned over towards me and firmly grabbed my crotch and said, “you will see soon enough”.When we got out into the parking lot, She pushed me up against the car and started rubbing my crotch until She felt me get hard. Then She started dry humping me right there in front of anyone who passed by. “You drive” She said. i got into the driver’s seat as She got in on the passenger’s side. As we...
It was for real this time. No fantasy. Reality. I was dressed up in red: fishnet stockings, g-string, and a babydoll. I was wearing a metal chastity cage that was pulling my clit down, and it was a clit, it only half filled the cage. I had a new cock too - a black face dildo which was double-ended. In my new role, I had to jerk it as I was fucked in my pussy and I was being fucked. She had fucked me so hard that I was completely submissive to her, sucking on my gag with wild abandon, a true...
BOOTLICKING SISSY HUSBAND by Throne Long before she got married, Juno knew what kind of man she had to have. After dating a number of strong assertive types she ruled them out. Why get a spouse who wanted to be your superior? The average sorts were better, willing to compromise, yet still annoyingly ready to stand up for their own desires. What use did she have for someone who expected to be her equal? Then she dated a few that were physical and psychological weaklings, easy to...
SISSY HUSBAND SCENE by Throne "Francis." Sitting in her large, deeply padded recliner, Maria waited a few seconds for her husband to respond. When he didn't, she called again, this time with impatience. "Francine!" Moments later he hurried into the room. She smiled with cruel satisfaction at his appearance. Francis was short and slender, with no visible muscular development. She had made him get laser treatments to permanently remove all of his body hair. He was wearing a...
There are a few things a Sissy must understand in order to attract, and then keep, her Man. Let’s look at them, these Sissy Rules.1. Men are superior to you. This is rule number one for good reason: it is a simple statement of fact. It’s so important that many questions that a potential Sissy may have can simply be answered with reference to this rule. And from this point on, references to real Men will start with a capital letter. So great is the level of superiority of a Man over a Sissy,...
Sissy Slut by [email protected] ? I was naked and kneeling in the corner of the room furthest from the door. My head was bowed and my forehead touched the floor. I was shivering in anticipation because I had been that way for what I guessed to be more than half an hour, although it is hard to tell in such circumstances. Finally I heard the door open and the sound of stiletto heels on the painted concrete floor. They came towards me but I did not dare to look up. I knew that to do so would be...
Truth be told, Steven wasn’t gruesome; he was merely average. Average for a white boy unfortunately is just shy of ugly. Thin lips, pasty skin, thinning hair, non-descript features, he was nothing to write home about. I had plans to change that. The ad to which he replied was a proposition to completely transform a white boy into a sexy, desirable, cross-dressing, sissy, and insatiable, cum-crazed whore for black cock. I didn’t pull any punches and he knew what he was in for so there was...
He was waiting for me as instructed, dressed in the bag of clothes I had left for him earlier in the week. I entered the motel room to find him sitting on the bed in the mini skirt, sheer blouse, lace topped thigh high stockings and stiletto heels from his goodie bag. With his legs crossed, he appeared to be quite demure but I knew the desperate, horny slut that was raging beneath the surface of his sissy attire. He knew I was the only person on the planet that could satisfy all his perverted...
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