What Happened After Police Arrest free porn video

Hi.
I am now a mature gay crossdresser.
A bit of history of my life as a crossdresser.
I have been gay for as long as I can remember. I have always lusted after men. As with most crossdressers, I have tried to be (normal) but have always returned.
I even got married and still am officially. Very rarely did I get hard for sex and was often punished for my failure, ordered to lick her out. I only enjoyed the punishment and luckily, she found sex elsewhere.
Many encounters leading to my first anal and my introduction to crossdressing by the man who took my virginity.
I was addicted.
He was in his late thirties and he provided my gear. I regularly went to his flat where I dressed for him. He made me submit to him and I have always been a submissive. I was regularly tied to the bed and spanked.
This was when I received my first caning and suffered real pain. I came so hard during the first caning that I knew I was to take the pain going forward. He also introduced me to tit and nipple abuse, which again has stayed with me. I regularly met this man until he found a new submissive and I was ditched.
I then reverted to cottaging and became fairly well known as a slut, having many encounters in places that make me cringe thinking back at the risks I was taking. I sucked and was fucked by many men in such places as derelict buildings, bushes, cottages, back of vans and in cars.
However, it was not until I moved away from home in my mid-twenties that I really developed my lust to dress. I started to buy underwear and then full outfits. I loved the thrill of the way shop assistants looked at me when I paid for the goods.
I loved to dress and walk in the park, see what I could pick up at a cottage and this was mostly successful. I think this led to my downfall as I became known and I think this was one of the reasons that the police carried out their actions at the various cottages in the area
A little aside here. During a hot summer, I arranged to meet a couple of men on the riverbank. I took a lot of time getting ready, shaved my body. Got on white underwear, basque, thong and stockings. Heavy make up with red lipstick, blue eye shadow and blusher. I lubed my pussy and plugged myself. I then selected a floral summer dress and decided to wear my brown bob wig.
I drove to near the meeting place, walked to the meeting place, feeling wind under my dress, sat on a bench and awaited my men. They both arrived close together and we walked to a secluded spot, where I put down a blanket. My dress was soon off and they had their weapons out, my mouth went to them and they were soon rock hard. I was sniffing poppers and I had two men each sucking and biting my tits and nipples. My plug was pulled out, the first guy entered me and very quickly emptied his seed into me. The second guy then entered my wet sloppy pussy and he fucked me long and hard. While he was fucking me, I licked the other guy clean. He left and I continued with the second guy to completion. My pussy could not hold all his cum. He zipped up and left me. I had a clean pair of knickers, put these on to hold cum in my pussy. They were soaking when I got home, and what a solo session I had.
On one night, I was fully dressed made up wigged and ready to be fucked but I got rounded up by the Police and cautioned with importuning. I was then bailed to return at a later date.
I was very concerned but a week later, I answered the door to the policeman who had arrested me, was told he would return in an hour and I should be Heather.
I thought this was a joke but got ready.
I started by shaving some hair off my body.
Put on my black thong, black hold-ups, tight bra and inserted my fake tits, selected a green dress that barely covered my stocking tops and showed my tits as it was a wrap round dress that I could adjust.
Got make-up on and looking in the mirror looked good. As I thought he would not return, I decided to plug myself. So I lubed myself, fingered myself and slowly stretched my pussy by pushing the plug all the way in.
To my surprise, he did return and once inside, he ordered me onto my knees, get his cock out and take him in my mouth.
He was not very long but very thick and this meant once my mouth opened wide enough, I could take him all into my mouth.
He then ripped my dress open and played with my tits (which drives me crazy). He then marked me and ordered me to bend over a chair. My panties were pulled down and I was well spanked, causing my panties to become very wet.
He then removed the plug, lubed me and pushed his cock right into me making me scream. He was so horned up that he did not last long, I was full of his seed and he then pulled my panties up.
He then left and said he would be back.
I removed my soaking panties and sniffed them while I relieved myself which did not take long.
This went on for months and occasionally, he brought a friend. These were very demanding sessions and I always knew I had been well fucked. My tits were sore and my pussy spread wide open. His friend had a lovely hard dick and nice and long. He would be fucking me hard while I sucked the original guy and his wide cock opened my mouth wide. They would use me for a while then I would be bent over the chair and be so well spanked and paddled that my ass was red and stinging. I knew for days that I had been used.
By this time, I had become so submissive that I was able to stay soft as men used me and this is the total submission of a sissy slut.
I became well known and had many callers wanting to use me.
I had many different guys and loved the variation, but what I really loved was the different punishments I received. I loved my nipples being clamped as I was severely spanked etc.
One guy would leave me so sore as he had a huge cock and I loved taking him into my pussy. I was so used I could not take a cock for days. He also paddled me severely and I had to sit gingerly for days as I would be very bruised. Never got caned at this time but was not to know what was to come
I did, for a while, have meetings with a dominant Mistress who lived next door, and I was only allowed to lick her out and received regular punishment but I needed men.
The charges were all dropped but there was a meeting of many of the guys arrested when we were told together that they were not proceeding. I must say at this meeting, I attended with full underwear and a blouse with a hint of perfume.
It was at this meeting, I met the man who would become my Master as he was sitting next to me. As we were leaving, he asked for my telephone number which I gave him as he looked nice. I did not hear for a few weeks but when I got his call, I felt this could be interesting and I was so right.
But that is for another time.
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