Corset Fiction or Victorian Bondage…

Have I mentioned how excited I am by stories about  tight laced corsetry and their Victorian subjects? Probably not because I forgot all about the Staylace site and its hand plucked fiction, both erotic and not.

Call and let’s play out the tortured bedtime preparations of a daughter during her first corset-lacing from a firm and determined mother.

Or, we can play out new bedtime habits of the girls at the Garrett Finishing School for Girls who are being educated to present themselves as tightly corseted brides.

Or call and beg me to ‘lace your corset tighter, please’ and we shall have a Victorian feminization session like Felicity in The Engagement.

 

Don’t forget: 888-411-1230 or 866-57-SISSY

 

Email Fantasy #1: Dirty Little Slut

Love the T shirt?  There are so many really fun T shirts like this- and you can design one just for your own sissiness at places like: https://www.spreadshirt.com/sluts+t-shirts

Imagine meeting your mistress wearing a shirt like this and a tiny slut scarf around your neck. Or waiting for me at the airport wearing a dirty little slut T shirt and holding a sign that says “Mistress Alexa’s little Tart”. I would walk up to you and you would curtsy….

Femme Week

To all my sissies,

Sometimes one of my clients gets a chance to dress up for an extended period of time — and requests a series of sessions with me so that I can dominate his days and nights, supervise his masturbation and dress up sessions, accompany him when he goes shopping, gets made up and made over… Imagine how exciting it would be to have a FULL WEEK OF FEMINIZATION with your mistress on call….

Dear Mistress Alexa:

i want to share the long list of toys and lingerie i have and have ordered to play with during ‘FEMME week’. (As You can see, I’m going to try to use the sub convention of keeping myself in lower case from now on, except for where autocorrect makes it too hard.)

Things i already have:
i just loaded my suitcase with things i already have–some of which i had forgotten about. i’m going to have lots of good vibrations this week.
Pink lacy boyshort panties
Pink silky cami set (the top is a little tight, but the bottoms are great)
two 7″ penis shaped vibrators
Small pink wand vibrator like this Femme Week vibrator
Body massager, kind of like this unnamed-1 – Works well for reaching down and placing against something inside me.
Full size plug-in hitachi magic wand vibrator with dial attachment to vary the vibration strength and additional ‘flutter’ attachment (for giving a clit butterfly kisses)
Long necklace with gold and pearls
A couple of books i once bought from Amazon with the idea of getting my wife on board: How to Start a Female Led Relationship and A Guide for Keyholders
The thing i ordered that i’m most excited about, should arrive by Mon evening:
Customized necklace that looks like this unnamed-2but says “MY SISSY NAME” ??

Things i ordered from Amazon to be delivered:
Spunk lube (lube that is made to look and feel like cum) with a syringe applicator for squirting some inside IMG_1049
These high heels Sissy Slut Shoe I hope to wear these every minute I am alone on the house.
Two pairs of frilly ankle socks, one white and another pink (may arrive a little later in week) unnamed-4

Things i ordered from Adam & Eve to be delivered by Monday
For sucking and deepthroating
Pink 12″ double dildo unnamed-5
Smaller jelly cock for sucking warmup unnamed-6
For my boipussy
Shaped 6.5″ dong/butt plug unnamed-7 . I remember that i once came using something like this about a dozen years ago
Big 10 inch suction cup dildo unnamed-8
No-pierce nipple rings to see what they will look like, if they will stay on my little ones Nipple Rings
A mini vibrator that Adam & Eve threw in for free
Some Iron Grip brand condoms. These condoms are made for men with smaller dicks. I’ve never tried them, but want to try one on. I also like to buy large Magnums at the drug store and try them on to see how I don’t fill them out

From Nordstrom I ordered these pretty things that will get delivered today (I hope they survive on the doorstep until Sunday)unnamed-10
Faggy babydoll and g-string
Pink crotchless panties Pink Crotchless Panties
Pink bralette Pink Bralette
Thigh highs Thigh Highs
Hips & Curves order, arriving today. Again, I hope it survives until Sunday
Nightie and robe, for lounging Nightie and robe for lounging
Ruffle panty Ruffled Pink Panties!
Pearl thong Pearl ThongInline image 3
Pink body jewels unnamed-16
Racerback corset Racerback Corset for Femme Week It will be a challenge to lace severely enough.Sissy Corset
Long fingerless gloves Lacy Fingerless GlovesInline image 7
Cropped ribbed tank. I can pair with the panties from cami set or others to lounge around Inline image 8
And the thing I couldn’t resist when I saw it — French Maid set French Maid Outfit Perfect with the frilly socks and heels.French Maid Set for Femme Week My real French Maid ideal is something more elaborate, like Black & White Sissy Maid OutfitorPink Satin Sissy Maid Uniform but that will have to wait.

As you can see, this is a lot of stuff that can be used in different scenarios. i don’t know if pantylines will be visible under my work uniform, or if the plug will stay in if i go out of the house.

i imagine you selecting what i should wear at any given time from the menu above. i’ll be working out and in control of my diet this week, so i also imagine strict training from you. i also imagine you selecting sissy and cuckold training hypno videos and telling me to watch them, at which time, and talking about them with you.

My big goals remain:
Licking up every drop of cum
A week of sissy immersion at home
Self facial
Ass to mouth dildo (i’m looking for a place for a colonic)
No hands cumming like a girl
Only cumming when you let me
Giving myself over to you, being pushed to my sissy limits

Love,

Remote Control Panty Vibrator

Yesterday Mistress Alexa mailed me a gift. Inside the beautiful pink satin lined box it came wrapped in were her instructions:

“Dear Pet! You have always tried to stuff more of my voice in your girl parts, to fill yourself up with your Mistress… Now I will monitor and supervise you doing just that.

Inside this box is a Sissy Panty Vibrator — and it comes with an app that I will control remotely.

This sophisticated, lightweight remote control vibrator is my leash, my whip, my strap-on and my cane. It puts you under my sexual tutelage. It makes you my slut and my mannequin. Tucked away neatly in its custom black lace thong, it will come with you and inside you to any destination on the freeway or on a surfboard. It begs to be worn out on the town. Yet its adjustable intensity levels let me use the vibrator on you in the middle of a board meeting, underneath your formal clothes at a dinner party, or at home, wearing your sissy maid uniform.

When I call you the velvety surface of the tool will begin to vibrate and pulse… you will answer your phone and feel my voice in your pussy.  I will take over your most feminine openings, you will learn to obey my touch….

cage with crying, naked sissy

it was noisy as mistress led me into the club–in a short skirt, thigh highs and red strap-back whoreheels. she was dressed in a black tailored pantsuit. the noise simmered down as she entered towing me along by my leash and pink collar which said S-I-S-S-Y. she guided me (by yanking on the leash) to a couple other doms that she apparently knew and said hello to them as i dropped to my knees and kissed the ass of each of them as she introduced me to them. she smiled at my uninstructed obedient behavior. there was a large wrought iron cage in the center of the room with a crying, naked sissy inside it. the cage was on a rope and pulley rig which could be raised about 12 feet.

the bitch that was currently residing in it was glistening for whatever reason as he was granted release and scurried across the room as though nobody could see him, enduring catcalls, being slapped-ass and face–and groped rather fiercely. i asked mistress alexa why the cage had an assortment of panties in it and she told me that when the caged bitch got felt up successfully or did something degrading as instructed, the dom who ‘scored’ threw her panties into the cage as a tribute to his sissyness.

i leaned into her and commented on a particular pair of lavender lacies(she demanded that i be in panties every day) because i had none of those and she told me that if a sissy bitch had no courage and ran off without collecting their bounty, it was up for grabs. she unleashed me and pushed me forward. i stumbled a little and then minced my naughty heels into the cage hoping these panties were in decent shape. i bent(at the knees) and picked them up-ecstatic at the treasure. clean, perfect condition, and close enough to my size. i could not believe my luck, as i heard the cage door slam shut.

as i heard the cage door slam shut. AS I HEARD THE CAGE DOOR SLAM SHUT. it took that long for my wonderment at my own luck to disappear faster than a nice set of rims at a p diddy concert. not just trapped, but exposed–as my pantiless sissy ass was slowly hoisted into the air!! and -not out of shame, since i was in a skirt, nylons and heels-i quickly stepped into the lavender panties, unaware that quick thinking was forbidden here in ‘she speaks’.

as mistress alexa barked at me, i reluctantly shed my newfound love, one leg at a time, until the only crotchcover i had was firmly in my fist. the cage was elevated to about 10 feet and every lady in the place could see up my skirt at my nasties–shaved and on display. i noticed i was one of only 3 or 4 “men” in the place as i felt the cage being lowered to the floor. finally- i could reconnect with my mistress and exit this cage. i saw a tall redheaded, leatherclad dom hang a sign of ‘rules’ on the wall as i hit the floor. unable to read them i was grateful that ms alexa came to me and told me to back myself into the rear corner of the cage and do everything this redhead instructed me to do. i backed to my corner, still looking at my mistress, as i felt the cage at my back and hands raise my skirt.

my man nuts were seized in a tight fist, tied with a tight strip of leather, and then fastened to the bottom bar of my new home–effectively assuring that i was exposed and bent over. the volume level went skyward but i had no idea why? mistress filled me in: the redhead was the owner of the lavender panties and she ‘won’ me because i chose them. the cheering was because a roulette wheel was being brought out to be spun and determine who got me first. what? thats right–it was ‘sissy gets used’ night. there would be 3 spins and each ‘winner’ would be using me however she felt. before any of this happened, two gorgeous doms were delivered to the top of the cage and one strolled over to the corner above me, took her panties off and tossed them down at my bent over sissified self. she then pissed down on me-long and hard. then mistress number two pissed me–to the absolute delight of the doms watching.

My Catering Tart

Hello!

Although it’s been nearly a week since we spoke, I am still thinking about you, your narrative and how you wrapped me up in it and made me a “catering tart”! So I must thank you; the memories have kept me entertained and busy thinking of such things ever since. Thank-you!

You suggested I write and remind you about some of the details of the fantasy so here is my summary:

I had described a story, from Fictionmania, about a boy with acne seeking a solution to clear it up. When a female friend’s mother mentioned how “the pill” had worked for her, a (somewhat predictable) series of events followed, which included the boy getting birth contol pills from his friend, as well as his own mother, and following a pathway to femininity.

That series is found on Fictionmania.com under the title “My Wonderful Obsession” by Donna Turner.
(http://www.fictionmania.tv/searchdisplay/authordisplay.html?word=4437

My main criticism (also predictable) of that story was the lack of sexual situations – even when, in one chapter, the main character had sex with his (temporary) girlfriend, little was made of it. All episodes were “G” rated with the exception of a later chapter which included the description of the main character masturbating his boyfriend – and this done in a way that achieved only an “R” rating. As I progressed through the chapters it occurred to me this was more of a romance novel than a smut story (as I might have been hoping for) and, at some point, I lost interest (not enough to keep me from skimming through to find the sexual parts, of course). However, I will give the writer credit, at least, for story telling and writing skills.

For your version, you took over my description of events in the story where the boy was led into the situation of becoming employed, by his girlfriend’s parents’ catering company, as a serving girl. The mother made every effor to ensure the boy would be completely convincing, not only in dress and comportment but also in situations where the men made passes at the serving girls – in a way that would ensure maximum profitability for the catering company. Later in your rendition, you introduced the boy to a girl who started out “just like him” . . .

I had to stop you at some point after that; I don’t recall exactly what you described that this girl was helping me with but, at the time, it was more than I could handle! I slept well that night but, when I awoke the following morning, I was aroused again and lingered in bed thinking about the catering job (and the “boss” and the “girl” and the events…).

The Chore List by RS

Why WOULD she be mad? he had done all the chores Mistress Alexa had left him with-and done a good job, too. the last thing she had done before leaving with her girlfriend Gail was humiliate him thoroughly by having him in his heels and hose along with his frilly apron-nothing else-dusting in the entryway when Gail arrived and came thru.

dusting wasnt so bad, but having to do it with my hands chained to my sides and a featherduster stuffed up my ass was a challenge. balanced on my heels and backing up to objects and shaking my ass at them was difficult, but it certainly amused the stronger women in the room as they laughed in unison. good bitch, my Mistress chortled-shake that ass! practice that! youll soon be doing it on a street corner!

i had to be careful not to break anything, so it took forever to complete a simple task. and before they left Mistress told me to get my sissy dick hard so that Gail could have a peek at it under my apron. and she wasnt unchaining my hands either. so, with my heels on-and a featherduster up my ass, i stood and started shaking my hips in the hopes that my swinging cock would rub against the lacy apron and stand tall for Mistress and friend.

 

as i felt it respond slightly the two of them could not help laughing at my predicament as i bent my knees and mounted the corner of the couch and attempted to give IT a rollicking fuck, but it was too low to really help. i was like a full balloon trying to run into a pin and Mistress finally came over and reached under my apron. staring me right in the eyes with a devilish smile, she slowly stroked my cock until my knees were quivering and i had filled her fist with solid meat. she stopped and lifted my apron and held it while Gail filled her eyes and i blushed as she used her sense of feel on me also-grabbing ahold as though she were selecting something at the corner deli.

they walked away and grabbed their purses and Mistress came over and unchained my hands and told me to get a move on-finish those chores. and i had-finished them all. so why shouldnt i go surfing with my buddies? we were only gonna be out a couple hours and only if we were happy with the waves. i mean if the waves were great, we may just stay for a few sets-if that. hell yeah, its barely 11 am, lets go. and i did-coming home a little after 12:30, to a Mistress sitting at her computer, quietly. i quickly showered and asked her if she would like some lunch. “i already ate. did you have fun, you little cumbucket?” i told her it was pretty decent and the water was warm. she spun around in her chair and said ” i expected you to be here when we got home.

i wanted you to model some panties for Gail-i forget, did i put ‘go surfing’ on your chore list?”–my heart skipped. “no ma’am”. -“i didnt think so. take off your shorts.” i removed my khaki shorts and stood before Mistress in light yellow thong panties. “lets go outback,” she ordered. i walked behind her, gauging the strident manner in which she moved-she was pissed. we got out to the middle of the lawn where she had hammered four stakes into the ground. they had cuffs chained to them. “lie down-on your stomach. you wanted sun, the smell of the beach and friends? you got ’em”.

she fastened my ankles securely. she fastened both wrists. she took a bottle of hawaiian tropic suntan oil-my favorite-and squirt it up my nose. “smell like the beach?-bitch?” -“yes Mistress”. “good. enjoy the sun, too. and friends will be here in a few hours.” –she started to walk away-“oh. one more thing”; she knelt by my hips and produced a bottle of suntan lotion and i felt her apply it to my back, thoughtfully. and then she placed her hand on my asscheek and outlined it with the lotion, then removed her hand and covered the portion of my ass outside of that with more lotion. she repeated that on the other cheek-informing me that in a few hours i would have nice red handprints on my whore ass.

while still kneeling she reached under me and tugged my balls free from my panties and fastened a long ribbon tightly around them. then tied it to a smaller stake between my spread thighs. whats THIS about, i wondered. i could not move at all. she chuckled and cleaned her hands in my hair and stood. “by the way bitch. the lotion on your back says S-L-U-T!–it should come in nice and clear-its supposed to be about 92 degrees today. real big letters too!” she admired her handywork one last time as she walked off leaving me to bake to her specifications. “and since you enjoy the beach so much, we will go there tomorrow-together. with your new tan.”—-youd think that as she strode into the house the sound of her laughter would peter out. nope. the only peter out was on the staked out slut in the yellow thong…….

Letter From a Slut

Your slut did her best! you are going to have to tell me if i did ok. while you are here on the leftcoast, stop on by. i will throw you over a table and chew your fucking panties off. i will hold you down with one hand and the other will venture up your skirt. while you are squirming around my fingers and grunting and exhuding delicious liquids, i will have pulled my cock out of my panties and -still holding you down-force you to watch me jerk off until i am rock hard and you can see the size you are dealing with. once hard i will walk back behind you and you will feel intrusion between your thighs–it is just my fingers! i would never…. but i did want to get in trouble at the same time tempt you with a very fat cock. i can accept any punishment. but to see you bent over—-me under your skirt–your juices flowing—you moaning and squirming—you are gonna cause a mess here! and i want you to see it… would you enjoy making me enter you? so sloooowwww-eased in and left there–slowly pulling out and refusing to do anymore-except oral service and clean up. oh alexa—-fuck me. travis

The Slut (Slave) Auction

It seemed easy enough-play waitress for mistress alexa when she had a small gathering of her girlfriends. and it seemed innocent enough as well. So here i was at 3 in the afternoon,in spiked heels, garter belt and nylons, bright red panties with matching bra and breast forms,and the shortest skirt imaginable-more like a pant leg wrapped around me, really. mistress made sure that my blouse was very small and thus unable to be buttoned in the top 4 holes. i did look like a slutty waitress when the first 2 ladies showed up-gwen and carol. gwen- a short, aggressive woman with very large boobs, and carol-a leggy blonde with an incredible ass. hello, slut said gwen as she pinched my ass. i led them out to the patio where alexa was-just as the last 2 friends showed up. tina,a brunette like gwen and had just left her cheating boyfriend and was angry at all men. im not sure why he would cheat on her-she had an amazing body and i had more than once tried to peek into her shirt and also stroked myself while imagining being locked inside her thighs. with her was diane-a larger, gorgeous woman with red hair,who had a devilish side to her. they were all seated and had met me before so i was comfortable strutting around before them-getting the occasional grab or swat of my ass-made easy by alexa’s skirt choice. mistress informed them that i had just had a birthday and told me to go fetch a paddle, which i scurried away to do. coming back, my heart was racing and i struggled in my heels as alexa bent me over the large picnic table. she reached down and grabbed the hem of my skirt and lifted it up and tucked it securely into the waistband as the ladies all hooted and admired my toned, stocking wrapped legs and my panty clad asscheeks. mistress tugged them up into the crack of my ass drawing loud laughter from diane and carol. alexa positioned herself off to the side and began swatting my naked ass. im sure the neighbors could hear us and one or two could see us as she walloped my ass-explaining to the girls how much i loved a good hard paddling. next it was gwen’s turn and she rubbed my stinging cheeks before her onslaught began. when she was done, it was really smarting and next up was tina, who yanked my panties down completely and really stepped into her swings and i KNOW the neighbors heard all of those and my grunts as well. tina finally finished and reached for my hips and smashed her crotch into my ass and commented on the heat radiating off of my reddened ass. next was diane who alternated cheeks and told everyone that this really turned her on. fucking right it does, said tina. after diane, carol mercifully finished me off-and even bent down and kissed my fiery ass before tugging my lacy panties back up and patting my ass and leaning over to me and telling me she could do that all night! well, you might get your chance, said alexa, before telling me to stand and lift the front of my skirt. i did and there was proof of my enjoyment-my throbbing cock had breached the waistband of my panties(i had tried to hide it when carol pulled them up)and was protruding about 6 inches above the waistband of my panties which had pinned the angry organ firmly to my stomach. oh fuck, said diane as gwen stepped forward to grasp it and squeeze-i think you could hammer a railroad spike with this bitch! alexa laughed and told me to fetch some drinks and proceeded to tell the girls that they were going to bid on me right then and there-a skank auction she called it-and they would all write their bids just one time and the high bidder would own me flat out for 24 hours. the first bid opened was gwen’s and it was $100. next was diane’s-$75. the third bid was tina’s and it was $120. the last bid was $80 from carol. and mistress congratulated tina telling her she was the new owner of a very cheap whore as tina counted off the cash to alexa-including 9 one dollar bills and 4 quarters!! i was a cheap whore! i had a pink dog collar fastened around my neck and a leash then clipped to it as i was then led out to the street to tina’s car-extremely paranoid despite being a huge exhibitionist-and thankfully that fear had shrunken my cock so it sould safely seek refuge in my panties once again. having already invited the other girls over to watch/partake in the upcoming events, tina began making phonecalls as she drove, telling her friends they had to come over and see this. we pulled into her driveway and walked to her door as she told me i needed to strip everything off except my heels and that she was going to shave my chest and ‘any hair below your waist’-which she did as i moved around in the tub for her; embarrassingly bending over with my legs spread as she finished me off perfectly. i had never had my legs or chest shaved and she was proud of the mild humiliation she had caused me. telling me that she may have missed a spot and to lie down and spread my legs wide and hold them there-then saying nope, false alarm-i blushed. she left me to clean the mess and shower myself. moments later she came in and sat on the toilet with a drink and told me to get my cock hard. without hesitation i slowly began tapping my prick as she stared and i began to thicken. i put a dab of liquid soap in my palm and lathered up my balls as i spread my feet wide on the floor of the tub and turned my hips a little to face her squarely so she could watch all of this as i slowly ran my hand down my lengthening shaft, grasped myself in a loose fist and looked her right in the eye as i began jacking my cock before her. a large smile spread on her face as i pumped my almost fully hard cock a few more times and then grasped it around the base with one fist and placed my second fist atop the first and slowly milked myself-while pointing it directly at tina. a few more strokes and i stopped and my cock throbbed and bounced involuntarily as her eyes widened and her hands clasped together. ‘oh my’ she said as i rinsed the soap off. make it jump again, she ordered. i faced her dead on and squatted down a little bit and made my hard-on bounce around for her. shit, i love that and i believe im a bit wet. she told me to dry off and come down the hall in my heels and the see-thru panties she had brought to me and i put them on and walked down the hall to her bedroom door where she told me to kneel as she stripped and lay across the bed. crawl in here and suck my pussy, bitch-she practically screamed. i did as told and began kissing my way up her thighs-stopping to nibble them a bit until i heard her breathing increase-then flashing my tongue just across the bottom of one of her glistening lips before stopping to lightly chew on my favorite spot on a woman-that little crease where her thigh meets her ass-and hers was grade a-i wanted to chew it off and keep it-as i turned my head sideways to give her a little hickey there, my nose brushed across her pussy eliciting a gasp as she bucked her hips upward and grabbed fistfuls of my hair-lifting my head up and away and then planting my face right into her eager snatch. i knew where we were-she was close but i wanted to tease her somemore and really bring her ‘up the mountain’ -so as we came speeding down it to orgasm-she would certainly remember this. i shot my arms under her thighs and lifted her upwards just as i rammed my tongue up her exposed ass. she began fighting me it seemed-or trying to get more of it in her-which wasnt a problem as i took my hands and spread her open as best i could and just corkscrewed my tongue deep in her ass-as my pinky finger danced all over her clit. she cursed at me and moaned so loud it hurt my ears. i stood up and she looked right at my hard 10″ which by now was pressed into my navel. i threw the wadded up comforter and pillows into the middle of the bed and lifted and turned her over with her ass and soaked pussy entirely at my mercy and i bent down and kissed her right in the middle of her cunt-before kneeling behind her-intentionally letting my meat drag across her leg as i approached her. she HAD to know that i was enjoying this just as much as she was since my throbbing dick was laying on her leg-at
the end of the sticky trail of precum i had left on her. i wasnt going to let her be overcome with ecstasy and squirm out of my grasp as she came. that orgasm was mine and it belonged on MY face. so i leaned in as she was kneeling, and inserted my tongue in the juiciest pussy in town, and ever so slowly dragged it upward toward her ass-stopping and inserting a thumb into her tight bum as my tongue sucked her whole cunt into my mouth where my lips held it tightly and i began fucking her with my pistoning tongue–her grunts got louder and i knew i had to get a solid grip on her-she was writhing like an angry snake. getting upright on my knees, i reached under her thighs and waist and grasped her firmly, lifting her crotch up to my mouth as i bore down into her –filling her hole with my nose and tongue as she began to pant loudly and her thighs shot out and splayed wide open–surrender! now i began slapping her clit back and forth with my tongue as she tore at the sheets and began thrusting back into my face as i held her there and feasted on her erupting pussy–holding it in my mouth while i tongue-swatted her swollen bud. i pressed my thumb deeper into her ass as i was absolutely washed in sweet, wonderful ambrosia. her cunt practically spat at me as she seized my head in her thighs and just painted me-as i struggled to swallow all she was giving me; finishing as she spasm-fucked my entrenched face. out came my thumb as i relaxed my grip on her waist but wasnt done just yet, lovingly brushing her clit with my warm tongue and savoring it-before gently laying her down-smiling up at me. holy shit she gasped. holy shit–incredible.!! she has trained your mouth, thats for sure. let me see that cock! i stood and walked around the bed toward her and shook my hips back and forth and my fat cock slapped against one thigh, then the next. fuck me, she demanded,i gotta feel that monster inside of me, but be gentle. she looked so fucking hot on her knees with her edible ass in the air and thighs creamy and shiny, i felt my prick sell some more as i stood behind her and grasped my cock around the base and softly moved it up and down her slit as she wiggled and moaned and i began to push the head into her as she grunted into the pillow. i shook it around her juicy opening to moisten it and she began bucking as i did so-i kept it up-using my cock as a warm vibrator, causing more cunt juice to flow freely which i rubbed all over my eager dick-coating its length in lady spunk. i stood up and grasped it very tight around the bottom-causing the large veins to pop out, the head to swell and deepen into a purple color-and walked into her field of view telling her-you need to see what the taste of your pussy has done to me. she gasped and momentarily lost her breath as i held myself out for her inspection. oh, fuck! she taunted me. you are NOT putting that fucker in me! but you are gonna cum-i wanna watch you jerk that bitch off, but wait. she left and came back with a wine glass and held it in front of me-blast that load in her-ive got plans for it! i slowly jacked my prick under her supervision and could not have been more turned on. three of my favorite things had already occured; number 1 was a woman having a screaming orgasm on my face(favorite). number 2-paddled by multiple women. and now 3 ; showing off my hard cock to a woman and now masturbating before her-and under her direction! yummm ..  her eyes were riveted on my hands and cock as my fists wrapped themselves loosely at first-around my pulsing cock–then gripping it tighter as i sped up-jerking it as fast as i could for a full minute before letting go and telling her to feel it. she set her glass down and massaged my cock in her smooth hands, petting it, even spanking it and listening to the thump. she stacked her fists as i had and slowly pumped me with her loose hands and my knees buckled a bit as i slowly fucked her fists. she moaned and said she was about to cum again-causing me to leak a bit of ball juice-as i surged into her soft hands. i pumped her hand-prison a bit more and told her we probably needed the glass. she held it in one hand in front of me and said-get it all in here. all of it! i began stroking in earnest now right under her horny eyes-shit i was hard! she reached down and began slapping her swollen pussy as i neared the climax she wanted to see. i grunted at her-ok hold it still-as i watched two fingers slam into her snatch-loudly-and i tried to keep from bucking out of control-placing the head of my organ into the widemouth of her wineglass as i erupted-sending ribbon after ribbon of thick spunk into the side of the glass and watching it run down the sides and begin pooling in the bottom. i shot about 8 different spasms of jizm into her glass as she held it steady-despite having her fingers rammed up her cunny. i finally subsided and as she held the glass up for viewing i greedily slurped her now-removed fingers. now in proud possession of a massive(and caged) load of hot sperm–she sat up and her demeanor changed drastically–i will get cleaned up-you just get your heels and panties on-were about to have company….. what was about to get into i wondered-in the next 20 hours?…..

Transformation, not change

To be transformed: I  call you to warn you that I am coming home and bringing another Mistress with me. I tell you that I will surprise you, twice, and that you will be transformed into something more than a slave, something more than a sissy, something even more than a slut… Your happy submission to me over these few years has persuaded me that you are ready for something more and I am bringing her with me: an Asian Mistress, Kim.

I tell you to pick us up at the airport dressed like Abbey from NCIS — tattoed, pony-tailed, dog collared, with a patent leather cap, too.

You do.

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