The following story is fiction. But like all fiction, there is some truth in it. I write these stories for myself but like to share them with others.
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Laura's Slave
By
Rick
It didn't take long for me to realize that I was enjoying this fucking, just as Laura said I would. Faster and faster, she fucked me harder and harder. Then with one last push, she buried her cock deep inside me, and shot her cum. She filled me up. We lay there for some time, her cock in my ass. When she pulled it out, my ass felt so empty. I wanted more. And I would be getting more.
Part 5
Laura and I lay together for some time, legs intertwined, her arms around me, lovers post coital. I felt relaxed and satisfied. We gently kissed. If only she would remove the restraints from my wrists, as I was still tied to the bed posts.
She got up and released me. But she reminded me that I was her slave. I understood. We walked towards one corner of the room, and she opened a door. It was a small bath room with toilet, sink, and shower. We both stood over the toilet and peed. We watched our yellow streams mingle before hitting the water. She then turned on the shower, and when the water was just right, we both entered, feeling the warm water caress our bodies.
We washer each others bodies with soap, caressing each other. Her hands moved from my shoulders, around my back and ass. She turned my back to her, I leaned against the wall sticking my ass out. Her soapy fingers worked their way up and down my ass crack, and into me as she cleaned out my love hole. She then caressed and washed my love sack with her left hand while cleaning my cock with her right. Damn it was so good.
When she was done it was my turn. I washed and caressed her breasts and tits. Then down to her ass and cleaned her love hole. Finally, I gently washed her love sacks and cock, kissing it when I was finished. Then we dried each other off, and went back into the bedroom.
Laura had me remove the bed sheets and put on clean ones. Then we got into bed and snuggled up. Her breasts and tits felt good touching me. It felt wonderful nestling our cocks together. I was very content to be with this strange creature, both man and woman. In a way, I envied her, being able to have the sexual feelings of a man, but also having the warmth and understanding of a woman. All I wanted at that point in time was to belong to her, both sexually and spiritually.
Laura began to tell me about herself. Her early childhood was typical for a boy, baseball, riding bikes with the other neighborhood boys. The usual rough housing stuff boys do. Interest in girls was very low on the list. Laura was a boy boy, whose friends called Larry.
But things started to change when Larry became 12. Not right away, of course, but gradually. Larry discovered sex, along with his boyfriends. They began talking about girls, and how cute some were, and how others were not. The boys no longer had pee pees or ding dongs, or wieners, they had dicks or cocks, that became boners. Some even talked about how they would lay in bed at night and think about a particular girl, then jack-off pretending that their hand was hers. Some just talked about how good it felt to jack-off and shoot their cum or cream.
But Larry was different, he listened but did not contribute to the conversations. When home alone, he would stand in front of the full-length mirror in his parents closet and slowly do a strip. He would run his hands over his body, playing with his nipples, which he found to cause his dick to jerk and harden. Then one hand cupping his sacks and the other stroking his dick. Then release his sacks and play with a nipple until he would shoot cum all over the mirror.
One day, while performing this ritual, he notice his mothers panties and bra laying on the hamper. Larry began to slip on the panties, the silky feeling on his legs excited not only his dick, but also made his nipples hard. As the panties caressed his dick and sacks, he put on the bra. Looking at his image in the mirror, he started doing some girlish poses. He got so hot, that he shot his load without even touching himself.
After that first experience, Larry decided that he wanted to dress up as a girl. So, when his mother or older sister threw away their old panties and bras, he would retrieve them. At night, instead of pajamas, he wore panties and a bra. In his fantasies, at first he was the helpless girl being taken advantage of by other boys. As his fantasies became more elaborate, he became less helpless. He began experimenting more and more, discovering the sensitivity of his anus and the enjoyment he got from penetrating it with his finger.
All through high school, Larry was outwardly just one of the guys, but in private, he was becoming one of the girls. His association with girls appeared normal, but inside he was learning what it was to be a girl, a female. He became a student of femininity. The one thing he wanted to do at this time and couldn't, was to dress up like a girl. But it was impossible.
When Larry graduated high school, in the top five of his class, he got a job in an office. He then attended a general business school at night. After a year he had saved enough money to move out of his parents house and get his own apartment. Now his was ready to begin his transition. He ordered woman's clothes and wigs through the mail. He home studied cosmetology and hair removal. On weekends he dressed only in woman's clothes, and applied make-up. He practiced being a woman, and loved it. He began to think of himself as Laura. She purchased a PC, and ordered anal toys and dildos from various sex merchandise sites. She then began to design her plans for the future.
Laura wanted to have sex with men not women as she was the woman. She knew that anal sex would be required, and that was the reason for the anal toys and dildos. She wanted her ass to be her pussy as she enjoyed having her toys up her ass. But she also wanted to fuck men. The best of both world's, as long as she was in charge. Men would be her sex slaves.
Finally at age 22, Laura was ready. She quit her office job and opened her own beauty shop, renting out spaces to licensed professionals. She went by the name of L. Wilson, everybody believed the L stood for Laura. Now everyone saw her as Laura. Her first conquest was one of her own hair stylists, who was gay and everyone knew it. She asked him out on a girl's night out knowing he would not refuse. That night she seduced him. At first he was put off, believing Laura was all woman. But once he saw her luscious cock, he was easy prey. She then trained him into bondage, which he took to with a vengeance. In fact, he enjoyed pain more than Laura was willing to give him. When she decided that he no longer gave her pleasure, she told him to leave. He left with his dick tied between his legs, so to speak.
After conquering a few more gays, Laura hit on her first straight guy. The first night they had sex, she conned him into bondage. Once he was restrained, she let in a gay friend of hers to take pictures of him sucking her cock and being fucked my her. The guy was married and in no position to complain. She used him for two months, then threw him out.
Twenty-five men, and five years later, Jack was her new slave.
End of Part 5