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By *tephTV67 OP TV/TS
over a year ago
Cheshire |
Part 2
I had made sure that I was free from hair everywhere including my bottom, although I wasn't going to do anything sexual it just seemed to be the right thing to do. I had packed a rucksack with all my girly things and decided the outfits I wore during my last photo shoot would suffice, but as I was just going to talk why was I taking my babydoll nightie and negligee as well ?
No more self psychology I decided and walked out of my front door and headed down to the Prison, what would this day bring ? Why did I feel aroused ? Why did I bring the nightie, lube and condoms ?
Yes, I would just talk with the guy, that's what I'll do, won't I ?
I had googled his picture and read up on his crimes, GBH, Protection rackets and armed robbery had put him into Prison eventually, a very big Man by his pictures over 6'5 muscular a real Mans man a feminised man like myself wouldn't stand a chance if he got physical.
I was third in line in the queue, the girls and they all were girls ! came in different shapes and sizes, busty middle aged women in denim skirts and tight tops, younger chavy girls wearing tight dresses all of them dressed for sex to show off their best assets to turn on their Men.
I on the other hand was wearing jeans and a TShirt my outfits in my rucksack ready to be displayed for the pleasure of and only seen by one man, Frank.
'Next'
I walked up to the table, when the other Girls had done the same their bags had been checked all items placed on the table for all of us to see, obviously drugs or mobile phones were the guards concerns but my girly items ...oh no !
The clothes and make up all checked my lovely blonde wig had been shaken to check for anything hidden all the while I heard the girls behind me giggling, the nightie prompting a few snide comments about how I was going to look wearing it, afterwards I walked back to the chairs all red faced as the girls could barely hold back their delight with my humiliation.
We all started to file out of the room down a corridor and led into separate rooms, mine had a double bed with a couple of chairs by the side of it.
'You'll need this to make yourself pretty' the Guard smirked, whilst handing me a small shaving type mirror
Finally alone I started to get ready for my Man ...I mean for Frank my client (he was paying me after all) although humiliating I had found a perverse pleasure in the way the day had gone, so much so that I knew that night the memories would provide me with some much needed self relief...if you know what I mean.
I started to apply my make up as meticulously as I could with just 20 minutes before Franks arrival, pink lipstick (make the boys wink) was the final application, then I undressed and started to recreate the photo shoot look, bra and breastforms, knickers white and silky, black stockings and garter belt, 3 petticoats and my spotty skirt flaring out and finally the off the shoulder blouse silky with ruffles at the top pulled down to show off my neckline and shoulders. Then my wig brushed out cascading down around my face, God didn't I feel girly waiting for my Man to come ...and then the door opened...
'5 minutes and he'll be here are you ready?' The guard looked me up and down
'Not bad, could quite fancy you myself' he walked off chuckling
I sat on the edge of the bed, relief and anxiety washed over me, should I sit here on in one of the chairs, should I stand ? The door opened again, and in he walked
'Steph, thanks for coming' he had approached me whilst talking, standing over me, a tall and very impressive specimen of manhood.
'That's ok' I said in my most feminine but probably sounded a very camp voice
'Can I kiss you' I looked surprised then he added 'on the cheek, obviously'
'I ..eh...ah Ok' the minute I said Ok, he bent down and his very manly lips kissed my heavily made up cheek. His hand rested on my shoulder and a slight caress as he took it away.
He stared at me looking me up and down
'Stand up' he commanded
I stood
'Turn around '
I slowly turned around
'Stop'
I had my back to him now, feeling vulnerable and under his control I felt very aroused
I realised he was right behind me, his breathing laboured, then I felt his hand on my arm gently turning me around to face him, as I turned I realised he had taken off his shirt and I was facing his hairy chest, he pulled me in and I was embraced by his strong arms my cheek resting against his chest a nipple just within licking distance.
'Just say no and I'll stop'
His hand reached under my chin and he kissed me on the lips, warm and slightly moist his lips gently rubbing against mine, he then pulled away and looked me in the eyes.
This was my moment to say NO ! Please stop I'm not Gay I hate this, don't do it...but the opposite was true I suddenly found myself yearning for his kiss to feel his hands on my body to manipulate me to caress me to...this time I went forward to his lips, the craving.. the desire ..the need and then our lips touched again but this time his tongue invaded my mouth tangled around my tongue he pressed down on me at the same time pushing me down on to the bed whilst his kisses became more frenzied
'Beg' he said
I was overcome with desire desperately wanting him in my mouth again, his hands on my body, for him to explore me to touch me all over
'Please please take me' I cried not caring who heard me 'put your hands on me ...please I'm begging you'
We kissed more, his hands down my blouse stroking my nipples then up my skirt his strong hard body on top of my girly feminine soft body
After 5 minutes of this I told him to stop
'I need to change into something more comfortable' remembering my nightie
I went to my bag then slowly started to strip for him the blouse slowly pulled off then the skirt, my petticoated sissy self presenting to him I twirled in a girly way and the petticoats dancing around me, they came off and just in my bra, knickers and stockings I faced him, whilst I had been stripping so had he now I saw him naked.
What a sight for anyone looking a feminine boy slipping on a pink chiffon babydoll nightie whilst a very macho naked guy slowly stroking his cock watched him intently. I twirled again, paraded up and down for his pleasure in a very sissy way, a flash of my pert backside, a slight bulge in the front of my knickers, my pink nipples pressed against the semi sheer material that covered them, I wanted him to desire me to crave me to grab me, hold me and eventually to be inside me, yes I looked at his cock I desired it to taste it,to feel it pulse in my mouth it's salty precum on my tongue.
That's when my prayers were answered he held his cock, gestured me to get closer so I minced over in the most feminine way possible for down on my knees
'Beg'
'Please can I touch it, I want to worship you I want to touch and kiss and please let me...'
'Suck it ' he said smiling
Oh yes I thought, reaching out I gently held the shaft of his cock and started to edge closer to the head, I could smell his musky precum ejaculate that shone slightly off the head, I licked that off, not too bad I thought, then I licked all the way down to his balls up and down putting it against my cheek while I played with his balls, then back up the shaft to finally become a sissy cocksucker that for the last 15 minutes I had desired and suddenly was at peace with. Up and down on the shaft it was hotter than I thought it would be, more salty on the tongue I realised I was now controlling him briefly licking the top of his cock would have him momentarily tensing up and a deep moan could be heard from deep within him, quickening the pace would have him whispering 'yes, yes oh god yes'
Just as my tongue was starting to strain with the constant licking and sucking he took his cock back from my willing lips, took back ownership of himself and left me wanting more.
'Some soap by the sink go and get it'
'I have lube and condoms'
'So you think I'm going to Fuck you ? ' he said with a big shiteating grin on his face ' you'll have to beg'
I put my hands on my hips slowly turned around I caressed my knicker clad bottom in front of him, the slippery material feeling and I have no doubt looking very sensual.
'You beg, do you want this ?' as I carried on stroking my bottom
'Fuck yes, get the fucking lube you sissy tease'
A few minutes later I was now bent over the bed, my knickers pulled down and his fingers full with lube massaging themselves into me, first one finger then two around my prostrate opening me up to be able to take his cock.
He rubbed his cock up and down over my hole gently adding pressure each time, as a lover he was caring and considerate, but then more pressure a bit of pain and then for the first time I felt him in me, just the head at first but slowly more of him invading me, taking me actually owning me I was now his plaything, his pleasure usurping mine, his need to release over 7 years of pent up desire to have this sissy in front of him.
As well as moments of ecstasy from within me as each thrust of his cock came and went deep into my bottom he also grabbed my cock, stroked my nipples pushed and pulled me as if I was some sort of rag doll, in my minds eye I could see the scene a sissy wearing a pink chiffon nightie, blonde wig, stockings bent over a bed whilst a big brute of a man was thrusting in and out of the sissy's arse each thrust elicited a gasp of pleasure and a grunt from the man.
He started to go faster pounding against me I could feel waves of pleasure overcoming me but each time his cock peaked against my hole I could feel a sensation that seemed deep within, a feeling I had never felt, an orgasmic almost primeval raft of sensations that was bringing me to my own climax, the base of his cock against me and another wave then another I hadn't even touched myself but this orgasm was intense and deep I moaned and writhed, needing him to carry on to go as deep as possible to search out this wave of pleasure, then I started to feel him throb within me I was close but he seemed closer, his thrusts even more pleasurable now he was speeding up against me, his orgasm close the final release now, imminent, that's when he started to stroke my chest searching for my nipples, again and again his fingers found them touching feeling, he gripped me and then ...I could feel him explode in me warmth and throbbing as his semen entered me as this happened I cried out in ecstasy as I also came, my semen pumping out of me, I could still feel his cock throbbing inside of me as I ejaculated , a contented feeling overcame me when the most intense orgasmic experience finally ended, I collapsed on the bed sore but fulfilled.
We lay next to each other my head on his chest, for the first time I felt contented even Womanly in his arms.
As I got changed to Male mode we agreed to meet again, he would send me letters requesting me to wear various outfits be photographed in them and send them to him in Prison, and after he got out we could meet again, only 6 months away.
I walked past the guards on my way out ignoring their smiles as they could see I wasn't walking properly I felt as I had been 'had, violated, taken and owned' and I had loved it, even more I had begged for it and what was even better I wanted more !
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