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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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He wanted me to dominate him at his house. I was hesitant. I never travel to someone’s house. I prefer meeting in a hotel so that I have the time and space to get dressed and meet in the image they expect to see me in. He begged and begged.
He started to send his photos as I tried to ignore him. Oh my, his body was very sexy. I wanted to play with him. But I was in a dilemma. It was just so risky to go to someone's house and to play with them. They could be anyone, worse, there could be more than one person, and I could end up being hurt.
So I tried to stall him. I wanted information about him - what made him tick, what would drive him crazy, what were his deepest darkest fears, his secret taboo fantasies that he could only play in his mind because that was the only place where they could become true. You see, I like to get into someone’s mind. And, when I am there, I like to see them slip and make mistakes. When they make mistakes, I learn the truth about them, and then, I know I am safe.
He was reluctant to part with more. I gave him no choice - I would only meet him on those terms and only if I felt he was telling the truth. He wanted to meet me. I mean, there aren’t many long legged, smooth and hairless cross dressers who can play dom and sub within the blink of an eye. He wasn’t having much luck on the site. He was getting desperate. He hadn’t cum in a week and he was bursting. Plus he wasn’t going to get the opportunity to meet someone for a while. He was on vacation from the army and his family were away when he arrived to the empty home.
If I was going to meet him, it would have to be as a guy. I didn’t have time to dress plus it was something I never do - it ruins the imagination if a guy sees me in guy mode first.
The more the learnt about him, the more I wanted to dominant this strong hunk. As he was cracking, compromises were being made. He would open the door wearing a blind fold, he would never see me - he would feel my presence, hear my soft yet commanding voice, sense my smell, experience my touch.
Finally, he opened up. He fancied his older brother. Hah! He fancied his straight married older brother. I knew just what to do. I told him to find his brother’s clothes as I made my way to his family home.
He was to leave the front door open and wait in the living room with his blind fold on. I walked in and just like an obedient soldier, there he was, in a polo top, joggers and a blind fold.
I took some rope and tied his body up. Arms behind his back, ankles and thighs, and looped them all together to his neck. I left him standing as I went into the kitchen to look for a sharp object. He knew what I was going to go. But first i made his tied up body crawl and roll on the floor up to his brothers bedroom.
There I undressed down to reveal to the blind folded soldier my white lace panties. I put on his brother’s shirt and then started to mind fuck him. Telling him how his brothers shirt was going to be soiled in an act of his violation.
Without any warning, I started to make little cuts on his clothes with the sharp object. Then I began to rip his clothes so i could see his naked flesh! Oh my! His beautiful tanned skin was delicately covered with shiny black hair. It was pristinely adorning his chest down his abs to his crotch! The soldier was a divine specimen. His muscles were glistening with his sweat - a sign of his trepidation as my actions were unconnected yet always verbal. I wanted him to know he was safe but I also wanted him to fear me. Half naked, but at full mast - his erect cock sticking out of strategically cut holes in his underwear.
I pushed him to fall on to his brothers bed. Then with my tongue, I began to tease him. Circling my tongue around his nipples, running my fingers through his hairy chest, whispering that he was going to be fucked on his brother’s bed. I wanted him to smell his brother’s pillow and sheets for our bodily scents linger long after we have slept. He could feel his brother’s shirt against his body as I began to tease his cock with my fingers, the crotch area with my tongue and the blowing cool air onto his long thick shaft.
I let his mind get aroused with the thoughts and smells of his absent brother and then without warning pushed my hard cock down his throat. I prized his lips open and thrust it in - making him gag. I saw him tense up as if he was about to cum and stopped touching him entirely.
I got up to look for his body shaver. He was expecting me to clip his pubes but instead, I decided to shave all his body hair. That prized sensual hair that I was extremely attracted by had to go if I was to achieve my next step of feminising the soldier. I found his sister in laws panties and bra and put them on his smooth body. His couldn’t contain his arousal as he moaned with pleasure. With his sister in laws lipstick, I started to write on his body - slut brother. I started to take photos of him on his phone and threatened to send them to his brother if he didn’t comply. He began to beg again / so I had to push him off the bed to drop on to the floor and made him beg at my feet. As he licked my toes and feet, I saw he was still hard with large precum droplets oozing from his cock slit. I flicked his cock head and collected the precum droplet onto my finger and pushed it down his throat. More precum leaked out as he tasted his own cum for the first time. I had to make use of it somehow so decided to his leaking precum as lube to fuck his ass.
He started to shoot his cum as my cock broke past his sphincter muscles. He screamed his brother’s name. I took of his brother’s shirt and cleaned up his cum with it.
My job was done. I untied him and left before he started to come out of his dazed horny but now satisfied self. He later sent me the photos I took of his violation. |
