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I was kneeling before J and George. It should have felt wrong, weird or outright disgusting considering I was tasting the pre cum from my biological fathers rock hard cock. But it didn’t. It felt sexy and so good. J was speaking to me, praising me and encouraging me to lick and suck George’s dripping cock. I can see where I got my genetics for producing litres of pre cum from, he was dripping like a tap as I knelt before him and his lover, dressed up in my new bitch gear. J told me to lean back and to grab the heels of my stilettos as they both stood closer together and gave me the opportunity to lick the heads of both their cocks as they slipped their arms around each other’s waists and kissed as I did as I was told and swapped from one cock to the other, kissing, licking and looking up at them as I sucked the tips clean of pre cum. George was also encouraging me to enjoy myself, to show him what a sexy little gurl I was. J stroked my hair and then my face, telling me how much he loved me, how I was going to become his wife and live with him, how my life would be so good now I had accepted my role in his life. I closed my eyes and sucked him, I gagged as my lips finally touched his balls with his whole length down my throat. My eyes watered but I wanted to show both men how good I was. I wanted to please them. J coaxed me over to George’s cock and I did the same to him. Although he has a thicker cock, it’s not quite as long and I didn’t gag as badly as on Js.
J knelt on the floor with me, I instantly reached my left hand down and started to wank him as he brushed my long blonde wig back from my eyes and face to allow him a better view of me sucking George’s cock. He kissed my ear and whispered loving words of encouragement to me. I was in ecstasy and my own dicklet wet my panties through with pre cum. George started to fuck my mouth and I allowed him to take over the rhythm by holding my head as he rocked back and forth pushing deep into my throat. J told him not to cum as he wanted him to fuck me while he watched and filmed it. I slipped my finger into George’s hole to encourage him. I wanted him to cum because if he did, the fucking would last longer but he pulled out and wiped his cock across my face. J turned my head and kissed me passionately as I wanked him off. George was now stood wanking over us both and I swapped from his cock back to Js lips.
Eventually J stood and helped me up and led us all upstairs to the bedroom. The dildos and plug were laid out with a big tub of Boy Butter. George kissed the cheeks of my bottom as I swayed upstairs after J.
I looked over my shoulder at him. He was a stranger to me and I convinced myself it was ok to have sex with my own father because I didn’t know him. J had convinced me that too. He said the only reason sleeping with your Father was taboo was if you were his daughter because any babies conceived could be disabled, and he promised me that as convincing as a female I was, I wouldn’t get pregnant! It made sense. What harm would it do? He was fit, I wanted his cock and he wanted me. I’d already said to J that if I’d met George in a bar I’d have made a play for him.
And now I was being led into a bedroom by my lover and his partner, both of them big, sexy hairy bears with their cocks hard and ready to ravage me.
J told me to lie face down with my pussy up. I did and felt both men’s hands all over my bottom, stroking it and kissing it. The g string was gently pulled to tease my balls and boi pussy making me groan with delight. I was dripping. Two sexy guys were about to use me as their sex toy, a plaything for them to fuck and use however and whenever they wanted. The extra excitement was that one of them was my father and the cum which produced me was about to be loaded into my own pussy.
I had watched Hypno Vids with my first lover John as he first Coaxed me into becoming a sissy gurl for him. I enjoyed them but didn’t think they really had any effect on my mind. Until now. My voice sounded like someone else was saying the words I was hearing. J had a hypnotic voice, he spoke softly and sweetly, encouraging me to get into positions, too open my pussy, to suck his and George’s cocks. Now I heard my own voice asking for punishment, telling them to use me as their sissy slut, to hurt me any way they wanted to, to fill me with cum and plug me to keep it inside my whore pussy. J encouraged me to talk like this and I could see from his smile that I was pleasing him. He would kiss me and tell me what a sexy sissy bitch I was, his sexy slut. I’d cum twice already and was getting hard again almost Immediately. I don’t lose interest in sex once I’ve cum like some guys I’ve been with but still enjoy being fucked or sucking cock even while in covered in my own cum. My panties were drenched and J rolled me on my back as he and George took turns in sucking the wet cum drenched material of my panties. My dicklet was already stiff and George took it in his mouth and sucked me while winking up at me. J was telling him to grab my ankles and split me ready for his cock. I gasped as George pushed the whole length of his cock into me straight off. No slow penetration with the tip being dipped in and out, just his who
e shaft driven straight inside me. J was kissing him and whispering to him. George grinned and fucked me harder and harder as I moaned like never before. I begged them to fuck me, told them I was theirs to abuse, pleaded with them to use me like a rag doll, a sex doll. J placed his hands around my throat and started to squeeze. I could see George was slowing down, he didn’t know my kink, or what was about to happen. J whispered in his ear and then told me to beg him to choke me.
”Please Master, please choke me, make me yours, do what you want to me, even when I pass out”
J smiled and blew me a kiss and told George to resume my fucking. They kissed as I felt myself blacking out.
I came round struggling to breathe. A cock was rammed down my throat and I gagged. It was J. I could tell. My hands were pinned down to stop me struggling and I was face fucked against the mattress while George plunged his cock back into my pussy. J pulled his cock out and I could see him kissing George as they spit roasted me. They swapped ends and George positioned my head so I could take his cock into my mouth and J slowly slid into my hole making me groan in delight at the fantastic feeling I was having. The sex, the whole situation of being dressed as a sissy, having two gorgeous Alpha males using me and the added thrill of being throttled released endorphins through my body which I new would be like a d**g. I would need this every day. I felt George’s hands squeeze Around my throat and I moaned as the surge of ecstasy ran through me. My dicklet throbbed with another orgasm and J played with it, fingering me like it was a clitoris and not a dicklet.
I faded in and out of consciousness as they swapped holes again and again. I was coming to when I heard George grunt and pull out of my mouth. He slid down the bed and opened my legs, raising them over my head and rammed his cock deep into my pussy. I cried as he hammered it into me. I could see J filming this on his phone. He asked how I felt being fucked by my own Father, how much of a filthy slut was I? How much did I love being used as a sissy slut?
Again I could hear my voice saying the words of a whore. I said I loved having my Fathers cock inside me, that I wanted him to fuck me every chance we got, that I was their whore and needed using to show me what a filthy fucking slut I am.George moaned and I felt his cock throb his load deep inside my pussy. He grabbed and kissed me, told me I was the most sexy bitch he’d ever flicked and that I was going to become his cum slut. I grabbed his shoulders and kissed him as he rolled over, holding ,e tight and fingering my hole. J had stopped filming and was down on the bed sucking Daddies cum out of my pussy. I immediately turned to him and sucked it from his mouth. I was in tostados slut mode. Swapping cum between my two lovers mouths and begging J to use my Daddies cum as lube and fuck me. He didn’t need encouragement and soon George was holding the camera phone as J rammed his cock deep inside me as I screamed and arched my back as another orgasm shook my body. J quickened and I scratched my fingers down his back as he shuddered his load into me. George returned the favour as J held my legs over my head as George got his mouth over my pussy and sucked Js cum out of me then stood over me, I opened my mouth wide and he dripped, then spat the cum into my mouth and over my face.
All three of us were drenched in sweat. J smiled at me and told me what a fantastic gurl I was, that I belonged to him and George and would be spending the rest of my life with them dressed as a whore. I slowly got up. I was trembling and my legs were sore from being spread apart and over my head. I still had my stilettos on but my panties had been ripped off and thrown at the side of my head. My stockings were torn and I looked into the bedroom mirror. My make up was streaming down my face and my red lipstick smeared around my mouth. My eyes were red from the throttling. “Go and piss and then get back on the bed whore” said J with a smile.
I staggered to the bathroom. George helped me up and steadied me then went and kissed J as I sat down to pee.
”Hurry up whore” he shouted. My dicklet started to swell.
They both grinned as they saw me aroused after a brutal fucking. “Perfect” said J and I climbed onto the bed and started to wank them both off to get them hard again.
”We’re taking you out of the country” said J as they both kissed me after positioning me between them so I could wank them off. “Portugal, my home” said J.
“Thank you” I smiled and kissed him passionately.
I was fucked again and again that night, throttled and spanked, fisted and slapped about. After each fucking I’d beg for more. I screamed in passion as they swapped fists inside my hole, begged them to let me lick their fists and sobbed as they fucked me again and again, telling me what a sexy fucking whore I am.
We fell asleep eventually. I’d passed out three times. Twice at Js hands and once by George. Both men where enjoying the control over me, J would slap my face to bring me around. I don’t need that to awaken me but I thanked him and asked him, no, begged him to slap me around as they used me.
The following morning J made my breakfast, ran my shower and kissed and soothed me and told me how much he loved me. I said how much I had enjoyed the session and he promised me that I would not regret becoming his sissy. I was falling deeply in love with J , and I was getting feelings for George too.
J bought me hundreds of outfits, sometimes as many as four or five a day. All sissy, sexy and quite expensive. I now lived full time with him as a sissy boi and was shared with George whenever he came over to visit.
Preparation to move me to Portugal was complete and J ran me to my apartment to pick up my passport and chose a few of his favourite outfits from my collection and off we went. I handed over my keys, phone and bank card and he held my passport. It was to show ownership and not for fear of me running away.
The villa in Portugal was beautiful and secluded. I wore normal clothing for the last time ( albeit a pink tracksuit) through customs and J loaded my suitcase Onto the scales. He had added his shoes and some electrical stuff to allay fears of why my case would have been so light. All my case contained was gossamer panties, stockings and suspenders and basques, along with my plug and dildos.
We got a taxi for the hour drive and J showed me around the place and then took me to bed and we made love.
The following day he sat me down at breakfast and explained he would be locking me in and spending a couple of weeks away working. I cried as I didn’t want him to go but he soothed me and talked me round explaining he was putting things into place so he could be with me every day afterwards.
He also explained I would not have any food in the place but plenty of water as he wanted me to lose weight on his return. I was slim to start with but he wanted me to be skinnier and explained how I could speed up the process with laxatives.
He watched me take them and praised me, Telling me how special to him I am.
We made love all night and the following day He told me I must kneel at his feet as he ate breakfast to show my commitment to him and getting slim.
I was given a tiny gold g string and told to wear it every day and to get a tan so the lines would show where it had been. He set up a web cam on the TV so we could chat every day.
He then produced a pink chastity cage and fit it onto me and bent me over and fitted the plug explaining I had to answer the call immediately when he made one and I must be plugged and will bend over to show him as proof.
I knelt and sucked him off as we waited for the taxi to pick him up and he cum in my mouth and then left locking the door leaving me knelt at the door and alone.
As the week went on I discovered belts, whips and chains in a cupboard in a bedroom. My heart pounded. I’ve always dreamt of being a slave, in bondage and that evening mentioned it on our Skype call.
J was ecstatic and told me he could not wait to get back home to introduce me to a whole new side of him I hadn’t seen. He also grinned and said I would be seeing a whole lot of new friends too and blew me a kiss and switched off.
My dicklet was throbbing and I came by using my dildo on myself. I quickly licked up my cum and put my plug back in. I was going to be a sissy slave, I just knew it.
TBC
J knelt on the floor with me, I instantly reached my left hand down and started to wank him as he brushed my long blonde wig back from my eyes and face to allow him a better view of me sucking George’s cock. He kissed my ear and whispered loving words of encouragement to me. I was in ecstasy and my own dicklet wet my panties through with pre cum. George started to fuck my mouth and I allowed him to take over the rhythm by holding my head as he rocked back and forth pushing deep into my throat. J told him not to cum as he wanted him to fuck me while he watched and filmed it. I slipped my finger into George’s hole to encourage him. I wanted him to cum because if he did, the fucking would last longer but he pulled out and wiped his cock across my face. J turned my head and kissed me passionately as I wanked him off. George was now stood wanking over us both and I swapped from his cock back to Js lips.
Eventually J stood and helped me up and led us all upstairs to the bedroom. The dildos and plug were laid out with a big tub of Boy Butter. George kissed the cheeks of my bottom as I swayed upstairs after J.
I looked over my shoulder at him. He was a stranger to me and I convinced myself it was ok to have sex with my own father because I didn’t know him. J had convinced me that too. He said the only reason sleeping with your Father was taboo was if you were his daughter because any babies conceived could be disabled, and he promised me that as convincing as a female I was, I wouldn’t get pregnant! It made sense. What harm would it do? He was fit, I wanted his cock and he wanted me. I’d already said to J that if I’d met George in a bar I’d have made a play for him.
And now I was being led into a bedroom by my lover and his partner, both of them big, sexy hairy bears with their cocks hard and ready to ravage me.
J told me to lie face down with my pussy up. I did and felt both men’s hands all over my bottom, stroking it and kissing it. The g string was gently pulled to tease my balls and boi pussy making me groan with delight. I was dripping. Two sexy guys were about to use me as their sex toy, a plaything for them to fuck and use however and whenever they wanted. The extra excitement was that one of them was my father and the cum which produced me was about to be loaded into my own pussy.
I had watched Hypno Vids with my first lover John as he first Coaxed me into becoming a sissy gurl for him. I enjoyed them but didn’t think they really had any effect on my mind. Until now. My voice sounded like someone else was saying the words I was hearing. J had a hypnotic voice, he spoke softly and sweetly, encouraging me to get into positions, too open my pussy, to suck his and George’s cocks. Now I heard my own voice asking for punishment, telling them to use me as their sissy slut, to hurt me any way they wanted to, to fill me with cum and plug me to keep it inside my whore pussy. J encouraged me to talk like this and I could see from his smile that I was pleasing him. He would kiss me and tell me what a sexy sissy bitch I was, his sexy slut. I’d cum twice already and was getting hard again almost Immediately. I don’t lose interest in sex once I’ve cum like some guys I’ve been with but still enjoy being fucked or sucking cock even while in covered in my own cum. My panties were drenched and J rolled me on my back as he and George took turns in sucking the wet cum drenched material of my panties. My dicklet was already stiff and George took it in his mouth and sucked me while winking up at me. J was telling him to grab my ankles and split me ready for his cock. I gasped as George pushed the whole length of his cock into me straight off. No slow penetration with the tip being dipped in and out, just his who
e shaft driven straight inside me. J was kissing him and whispering to him. George grinned and fucked me harder and harder as I moaned like never before. I begged them to fuck me, told them I was theirs to abuse, pleaded with them to use me like a rag doll, a sex doll. J placed his hands around my throat and started to squeeze. I could see George was slowing down, he didn’t know my kink, or what was about to happen. J whispered in his ear and then told me to beg him to choke me.
”Please Master, please choke me, make me yours, do what you want to me, even when I pass out”
J smiled and blew me a kiss and told George to resume my fucking. They kissed as I felt myself blacking out.
I came round struggling to breathe. A cock was rammed down my throat and I gagged. It was J. I could tell. My hands were pinned down to stop me struggling and I was face fucked against the mattress while George plunged his cock back into my pussy. J pulled his cock out and I could see him kissing George as they spit roasted me. They swapped ends and George positioned my head so I could take his cock into my mouth and J slowly slid into my hole making me groan in delight at the fantastic feeling I was having. The sex, the whole situation of being dressed as a sissy, having two gorgeous Alpha males using me and the added thrill of being throttled released endorphins through my body which I new would be like a d**g. I would need this every day. I felt George’s hands squeeze Around my throat and I moaned as the surge of ecstasy ran through me. My dicklet throbbed with another orgasm and J played with it, fingering me like it was a clitoris and not a dicklet.
I faded in and out of consciousness as they swapped holes again and again. I was coming to when I heard George grunt and pull out of my mouth. He slid down the bed and opened my legs, raising them over my head and rammed his cock deep into my pussy. I cried as he hammered it into me. I could see J filming this on his phone. He asked how I felt being fucked by my own Father, how much of a filthy slut was I? How much did I love being used as a sissy slut?
Again I could hear my voice saying the words of a whore. I said I loved having my Fathers cock inside me, that I wanted him to fuck me every chance we got, that I was their whore and needed using to show me what a filthy fucking slut I am.George moaned and I felt his cock throb his load deep inside my pussy. He grabbed and kissed me, told me I was the most sexy bitch he’d ever flicked and that I was going to become his cum slut. I grabbed his shoulders and kissed him as he rolled over, holding ,e tight and fingering my hole. J had stopped filming and was down on the bed sucking Daddies cum out of my pussy. I immediately turned to him and sucked it from his mouth. I was in tostados slut mode. Swapping cum between my two lovers mouths and begging J to use my Daddies cum as lube and fuck me. He didn’t need encouragement and soon George was holding the camera phone as J rammed his cock deep inside me as I screamed and arched my back as another orgasm shook my body. J quickened and I scratched my fingers down his back as he shuddered his load into me. George returned the favour as J held my legs over my head as George got his mouth over my pussy and sucked Js cum out of me then stood over me, I opened my mouth wide and he dripped, then spat the cum into my mouth and over my face.
All three of us were drenched in sweat. J smiled at me and told me what a fantastic gurl I was, that I belonged to him and George and would be spending the rest of my life with them dressed as a whore. I slowly got up. I was trembling and my legs were sore from being spread apart and over my head. I still had my stilettos on but my panties had been ripped off and thrown at the side of my head. My stockings were torn and I looked into the bedroom mirror. My make up was streaming down my face and my red lipstick smeared around my mouth. My eyes were red from the throttling. “Go and piss and then get back on the bed whore” said J with a smile.
I staggered to the bathroom. George helped me up and steadied me then went and kissed J as I sat down to pee.
”Hurry up whore” he shouted. My dicklet started to swell.
They both grinned as they saw me aroused after a brutal fucking. “Perfect” said J and I climbed onto the bed and started to wank them both off to get them hard again.
”We’re taking you out of the country” said J as they both kissed me after positioning me between them so I could wank them off. “Portugal, my home” said J.
“Thank you” I smiled and kissed him passionately.
I was fucked again and again that night, throttled and spanked, fisted and slapped about. After each fucking I’d beg for more. I screamed in passion as they swapped fists inside my hole, begged them to let me lick their fists and sobbed as they fucked me again and again, telling me what a sexy fucking whore I am.
We fell asleep eventually. I’d passed out three times. Twice at Js hands and once by George. Both men where enjoying the control over me, J would slap my face to bring me around. I don’t need that to awaken me but I thanked him and asked him, no, begged him to slap me around as they used me.
The following morning J made my breakfast, ran my shower and kissed and soothed me and told me how much he loved me. I said how much I had enjoyed the session and he promised me that I would not regret becoming his sissy. I was falling deeply in love with J , and I was getting feelings for George too.
J bought me hundreds of outfits, sometimes as many as four or five a day. All sissy, sexy and quite expensive. I now lived full time with him as a sissy boi and was shared with George whenever he came over to visit.
Preparation to move me to Portugal was complete and J ran me to my apartment to pick up my passport and chose a few of his favourite outfits from my collection and off we went. I handed over my keys, phone and bank card and he held my passport. It was to show ownership and not for fear of me running away.
The villa in Portugal was beautiful and secluded. I wore normal clothing for the last time ( albeit a pink tracksuit) through customs and J loaded my suitcase Onto the scales. He had added his shoes and some electrical stuff to allay fears of why my case would have been so light. All my case contained was gossamer panties, stockings and suspenders and basques, along with my plug and dildos.
We got a taxi for the hour drive and J showed me around the place and then took me to bed and we made love.
The following day he sat me down at breakfast and explained he would be locking me in and spending a couple of weeks away working. I cried as I didn’t want him to go but he soothed me and talked me round explaining he was putting things into place so he could be with me every day afterwards.
He also explained I would not have any food in the place but plenty of water as he wanted me to lose weight on his return. I was slim to start with but he wanted me to be skinnier and explained how I could speed up the process with laxatives.
He watched me take them and praised me, Telling me how special to him I am.
We made love all night and the following day He told me I must kneel at his feet as he ate breakfast to show my commitment to him and getting slim.
I was given a tiny gold g string and told to wear it every day and to get a tan so the lines would show where it had been. He set up a web cam on the TV so we could chat every day.
He then produced a pink chastity cage and fit it onto me and bent me over and fitted the plug explaining I had to answer the call immediately when he made one and I must be plugged and will bend over to show him as proof.
I knelt and sucked him off as we waited for the taxi to pick him up and he cum in my mouth and then left locking the door leaving me knelt at the door and alone.
As the week went on I discovered belts, whips and chains in a cupboard in a bedroom. My heart pounded. I’ve always dreamt of being a slave, in bondage and that evening mentioned it on our Skype call.
J was ecstatic and told me he could not wait to get back home to introduce me to a whole new side of him I hadn’t seen. He also grinned and said I would be seeing a whole lot of new friends too and blew me a kiss and switched off.
My dicklet was throbbing and I came by using my dildo on myself. I quickly licked up my cum and put my plug back in. I was going to be a sissy slave, I just knew it.
TBC
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