No Miss, I did not come for a massage. You are absolutely correct Miss, I came to suck shemale cock. May I please suck your wonderfully delicious cock Miss?
Mistress left this on the coffee table. Everyone who came over could see it. If they asked, I had to explain what it was and what if was for. If they showed a great interest Mistress would sometimes demonstrate.
I would expect nothing more. If I am going to rub and grind and tease inside it is only fair that I follow through. On my knees in the parking lot, cocks lined up waiting to be emptied in my mouth. Just what a sissy bitch like me deserves.
No doubt I would make the same choice. Sucking his cock in the car, as very explicit photos were taken from the back seat and anyone walking by could look in and watch. Unfortunately, after I had swallowed, they still just laughed and pushed me out of the car to walk home. By the time I got there they had made a new Facebook account for me, in my new girly name, and all the photos were already posted on it. They told me they would use it to find other cocks for me to suck.
Yes Mistress. Even as I said the words a new cock slipped through the hole and into my mouth. As she watched and offered pointers, I sucked him until he was close and then stroked him until he came on my face. I did that four more times until she decided that I looked used enough and brought me back out into the store. She took her time leaving, stopping to look at things and just dawdling. I had to walk slowly and stay behind her, makeup ruined, cum dripping down my face and onto my dress as all the men watched and snickered.
I had no idea whose cum I was licking from her pussy, and I didn’t care. I would lick anyone’s and deal with whatever humiliation came later, just to be allowed to lick her.
My girlfriend told me I had been so good she was going to give me a treat. She said one of her hot friends was taking me out. I could wear “boy clothes” and have my cock unlocked. At the end of the night I could even go home with her and would be allowed to do what I wanted to her. All week I was excited. It had been so long since I was allowed to be a man while with a woman. When her friend showed up and my girlfriend saw the look on my face she burst out laughing. You stupid bitch she laughed, did you really think you would ever go out with a real girl again. She is going to take you out all night. I am sure that many people will see that pretty bulge in her skirt and snicker at you. They will wonder if you are gay and know what she is, or if you really think her a girl and will be surprised later. Either way it should be very embarrassing for you faggot. Then, at the end of the night, she is going to take you home and slip your head up under her skirt. Her cock is much bigger than yours, but then whose isn’t. I would suggest you suck her eagerly. If you make her cum enough with your mouth she may not want to shove her cock up your tight little boi cunt, but I doubt it. Enjoy your date slut.
My tiny cock would be rock hard in my panties. As soon as I saw him walk through the door, knowing who he was, knowing my wife didn’t know, knowing that my secret was no longer a secret. Knowing that someone I knew, and who knew me and knew my friends now knew that I was a sissy faggot, very soon to be a sissy cock sucking faggot. The small smile on his face made it clear that he realized all of this too. From the moment we recognized each other as he walked in the door there was no doubt that, regardless of what my wife thought, he owned me and I was his and would do anything, no matter how humiliating or degrading, to keep my secret.
Love the idea of being on my knees with my hands cuffed behind my back, no way to protect my eager slut mouth from the onslaught of his huge cock. Sucking him, getting face fucked, no choice but to be completely passive as he used me like the cum slut I am for his pleasure. Finally, once he is satisfied and cums, unable to prevent him from cumming anywhere he wants, on my face, in my mouth, over my pretty dress. Sent back home to my Mistress she would laugh at my ruined makeup, but would then notice the cum stains on my dress. Pulling me across her lap, yanking my panties down, she would spank my sissy ass long and hard as she berated me for soiling my pretty new dress.