Just a story that I came up with while bored at work....not much of a writer, but I hope you enjoy
The feel of sensual lace sliding up freshly shaven thigh, always a thrill. The gentle constriction of satin against rib a luxurious feeling. Calves, Thighs and Butt toned rock hard from the 6” heels. Makeup immaculate. Hair teased to perfection. Silk to finish off the look, showing plenty of skin, almost trashy, but in a very sexy manner.
A twenty minute taxi ride, followed by a ten minute wait. The feel of His hot breath startling. Turning, looking into His captivating eyes, seen only recently by webcam. Butterflies as introductions are made and takes
ordered. As dinner progresses, nervousness turns to happiness, completeness even.
Dinner gives way to dancing. Strong Arms guide the moves, two lovers enjoying an intimate moment. Gentle kiss of soft lips leads to a playful wrestling of tongues.
The bedroom is well appointed – dark wood matching furniture, including a giant four-poster bed; Light-colored bedding, matching the curtains; a large mirror next to the dressing area. Butterflies start again, a feeling of ability to live up to expectations.
A gentle tug on the back zipper gives way to a pool of cloth. A tiny kiss on the base of the next gives way to an electric shock down the spine. A look in the mirror reveals two lovers in a slow act leading up to an evening of love making.
Thick soft carpet resting against stock clad knees. Kneeling back, hands on knees, the position almost flawless from weeks of practice. Gazing at one another, He moves a stray wisp of hair.
The click of His zipper is loud, drowning out all other sounds. Now the nervousness is in full swing. Not a word is spoken as a well-manicured, red nailed hand slowly strokes the hard member, feeling the hot red pulsing.
His taste isn’t sweet, yet isn’t salty. Tongue slowly snaking from root to head. Soft lips encase rigid flesh, while finger tease up and down. Slowly nervousness turn to want, and soft lips take more flesh greedily.
Laying on the bed face down, His manhood pressing into soft flesh, while fingers expertly knead muscle, working knots & easing tensions. As the oil begins to dry, it is quickly replace by light kisses, trailing south slowly.
As he enters, a low guttural moan escapes. Head pulled back, pushing back, filled with His large cock. Hands clenching into fists, feeling the leather clad cuffs tight against wrists. Spreading wider accept His cock, knees are stopped by a short spreader bar. Spit falls to the bed around a ball gag, while chains attached to nipple clamps cling softly against each other.
Kneeling on all fours, panties at the knee spreader, gag hanging around neck, and His cock buried in throat to clean His second offering of the night. As He pulls out, allowing breathing, He runs his hand down to stroke & play in the nether regions of His lover.
Gag reapplied, He slowly lowers his mouth to the waiting sensitive flesh, slowly lathing it with his talented tongue, swirling around as the flesh comes to life even further.
After a nice shower, your Master presents you with a few new presents. First is the butt plug, just a little wider than his cock. Next a new dress, lingerie & heels. Finally is an appointment to one of the best plastic surgeons in town, to enlarge your “sissy titties,” the B-Cup breasts brought on by the year of constant hormones. Of course, it doesn’t hurt that the surgeon is your wife…and you are currently one of her nurses.
You agreed to the nursing position, even though it was a step-down from the partnership at the law firm. But it allows you to spend time with your wife. The night with your Master was a reward. You went the entire year without asking for the key to your chastity device (which was VERY difficult), you paid for anything they desired (even though they both make MUCH more than you now), and generally waiting on them both hand and foot.
Of course, you wouldn't want it any other way. It was YOUR idea for her to try Black Cock. And the chastity device? Again, YOUR idea. Also your idea was the sissification, and the powerd bisexuality (though it isn't powerd anymore). You have become a cum guzzling, cock craving, pussy whipped, sissy slut cuckold. And you wouldn't have it any other way.
