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I was lying in my marital bed. Covered by my hevy man, feeling utterly satisfied. I was still full of his beautiful cock, that fucked me so well just seconds before. He was still hard . I wass full of his semen.
and I was happy to be his. My dreams have come through.
He chose me, used me, the way he wanted and needed and I followed him, no exceptions. Because he wanted it that way and as he said at the beginning , I wanted it all if that's what he wanted,, like a bitch, owned, devoted, addicted with only one thought on my mind, him. I was happy, this was exactly where I wanted to be. I was breathing in his scent. After a while, his cock shrunk, fell out of me and he lay on his back
next to me. That monent, I began to feel lonely, scared and purposeless. I pressed myself against his body, laid my head on his chest and
started strokeing and kissing all over his body. Clean me. I took his treasure into my mouth, or should I call it my treasure? I began to suck it gently, licking it. Then I lifted it up and began to lick the huge balls, every single hair.,
Licking the sweat, the semen, my juices.
He turned over. There was a lot of sweat on his butt, I licked it above his crack, slid down, slipped my tongue inside , licking it, caressing him through the abundant hairs , fallen in love with it. I very carefully spread his globes with my hands to get deeper, cleaned it really perfectly, wanted him to be satisfied. I was still hard and horny and doing this service for my husband didn't help. I quivered at the sight of his naked body, the mighty hairy ass of him. He turned back. Get up, stand here. He watched me, standing there, in sexy pumps, white top, and somewhere in between was my clitty peeking out of the panties,, , hard, tip exposed, throbbing. he said it is really disgusting, watching the nympho like you with her
useless prick showing the world that all she thinks about is shoving another big cock up in her cunt. But well, let's do something about it. He took his phone. Tanya? Are yu free? For a little play? Ok, i'll send you a cab. Go wash up and take some stockings and some top and shoes, he said to me. Cover the thing up somehow. Don't you dare to touch it. It is a rule, but I hope you know. I ran to the shower. I thought for a minute, then I gave myself another enema. Made my face, thought for a while, and put on bright red lipstick. and made my eyes dark like I always did. Then I put up my black stockings I had packed for my holiday few days ago when I was goint to be Lucy. These stockings were matched with a garter belt, also in black, very wide, and of course satin. And the red nightie on the top. With this nightie were panties, red, shape like thong with almost nothing in the back. As I left the bathroom, I heared voices from the master bedroom. Where are you, bitch? Sir was shouting. I went in. There on our marital bed was my sexy man with hard penis , playfully fondling brests of a woman I knew, the russian whore from the day I met mastter for the first time. She llooked at me and smiled. Ah, your new bitch. You Seem to prefer nice little sissy weenie to the juicy cunt of a sexy woman. Look there, she pointed to my clitty, , she's horny, didn't you fuck her? She is properly fucke, my dear, said Sir. So sit back, sissy, and watch the show. And as you've been said you can take pleasure in stroking what you have down there. They made out for a while. Then He adjusted her on her back, to the same position,
he'd just fucked me in. Almost in the same spot on the bed. She spread her beautiful long naked legs, smooth, with red toenails. She hadn't undressed, so she was lying there in her short white dress, with a red thong underneath. She pushed the panties aside and I could see , his thick dick, .
getting into her. The picture was so exciting. it made my feelings and emotions even more stimulated. Mixed emotions. Yes, they made a beutiful couple. Long beautiful legs of Tanya who was covered by strong fat male body In bed were now two beasts, they wanted to beat each other, eating each other, fighting and fucking. I watched the lustful fuck, I watched his heavy ass moving, for brief moments i saw his cock pulled out out of the glistening cunt. I jerked off furiosly, knowing it was just another part of being my
man's wife. Probably all this may seem twisted, perverted, exaggerated. No one
could accept everything the way I did. And if you told to my other, male persona about it , he certainly
would agree, that the sissy in the relationship is a sick pervert. But well my male persona was weak, fears, with unfullfilled ambitions and dreams, unable to live the life in his role. He was person , who was smart enough to be succesful macho man and maybe he would like, but he could not, he didn't have it in him. That was why he was just sought a aid, medication, therapies to calm himself down. Nothing helped. the second person was actually me, sitting here in stockings, panties and satin and laces. The sissy, finally owned by a man. That was all I needed.. After I got to know him,after I got his penis and after I got his semen, I was perfectly happy, No troubles, no worries.
I didn't need to think anymore,, I did what I was told. I've
was given the purpose of life, to be his and that was all. I felt hapy and great and that was it. Anything was working, I wanted everything because he wanted it. Now I was about to cum, because he wanted it in that moment and he wanted it that way. I came very quickly. Of course, after all those experiences . They fucked and I waited with my cum in my hand. Sir screamed and squirted his cum into her. They made out some more, cuddling after the fucking. Then Tanya looked at me and said. Eat it! What you think it's good for. Sir smiled. I licked my palm. Sir said: Watch your manners, Lucy. Bring us some drinks, some water for you. And ask the lady here, if she'd like to be cleaned. Oh, really, the old pervert wants to watch some kinky lesbian show, smiled Tanya. I brought a tray with two whiskys, water for them, ice, and a glass of water for me. Sir took his glass as did Tanya. I climbed on the bed and between her legs, and started licking her cunt. For the first time I tasted his cum, although mixed with her juices and other substancies. She smelled a little. Maybe she hadn't washed after fucking someone else or after using toilet.. But it tasted great, probably because of circumstances and because I knew, I was doing a lesbian show for him, as Tanya said. Yes dear, do me, love. She gently pressed my head to her and moaned. The sex was more tender, even with this bitchy girl. She started to stroke her clitty, spread her legs wider and I slipped
my tongue deeper inside and licked all over,
I heard her moan. I heard some glass shatter on the floor. Katya squealed and move his pelvis against my face. Then embraced me with her legs, and moaned, She prisoned me there for some time. Then she said, oh it was so nice, to finally b with someone so gentle
and girly and not have to suck a pervert's . smelly cock. Come here love, kiss me, We kissed, then she offer me her breasts. I liked it. I stroked and sucked her nipples, very gently . She stroked me. She is so yummy, said Katya, could use her. Drink the mummy's sweet milk, baby, Mummy loves her little girl., Yes she is yummy, and her tongue and fingers could be of use.. But her
thing is useless for a woman. She only gets hard when she sees an alpha male. For such a male she's much more useful. I can do whatever I want with her holes, she has no objection, because she loves my cock like nothing else. No wonder, it turns her on to see real man cock. . said Tanya. But I could have her as a cuddle kitten and she could do all sorts
of favors for me. Yes, but she'd only do it if her man told her to. Lucy, h ere, pointed to his cock, still glistening with cum, cunt juices, piss. He was right, my cock got erect and I jumped between his hairy legs, Left the beautiful and smooth Tanya alone and started to clean his cock. A moment later he said. Now come here.
I raised myself on my knees, lye lovingly on his chest and sighed of sheer delight. Who do you love, dirty bitch. I started to kiss his hairy chest. You, my master. I love you, I love you so much. I love only you. Tanya looked at me. Sir let me cuddled with his body, then adjusted me so that , he could stroked my stocking encased legs. He squeezed my balls hidden in the panties until I began to squeal. He turned to Tanya: But anyway need your help with her.. Need outfits for her, for every ocasion. And she needs all the procedures and treatements a woman should had. When I said woman, you understood . And he squeezed my little balls again, now with more force and I squeled like a teenage girl in excitement. When it comes to clothes, you know my taste and let your imagination
work. OK, said Tanya, I'll measure her and tomorrow some clothes will come . And I'll set her up with people she needs to meet. I'll Send the times and places. Tanya left. We went to sleep, me in just my stockings, as Sir wanted, he naked, as I hoped. The next morning I watched his erection and longed to have it in me, Even though my throat and my pussy were quite sord, becaus he fucked me with all his animal desire and beastie strength last day. Not now, my dear, said Sir. You have to bring me coffee and the newspapers first and you'll do it every morning from now on. I made a coffee , and went to get the newspapers lying in front of the door. I knelt beside the bed, looking at him and tried to hide my passion and desire. He took the coffee and the newspaper and said So now you can play with your toy.
I crawled onto the bed and over to his side. I quivered at the sight of his naked body, his strong legs , his massive, hairy belly. His thick curvy cock standing straight out. So big and dangerous, I already knew what it can do to a little sissy but I wanted more of it. how horny he made me I reached down and fondled his heavy nut sack, and gently traced my fingers along his shaft I kissed it and moaned. I was hoping , to get the sexy things from his bull balls to feed me
or to fertilize me.
Feelings of absolute delight washed over me again. He was reading the newspaper, I guessed that was a regular activity with him. I was cuddling with his body, all over. After dozens of minute he suddenly stood up, ok take the newspaper and coffee to my office, this door and stand next to the chair. I went into the office for the first time. There was a table with computer and some papers on, a heavy comfortable chair by the table. There was a coffee table with few armchairs around it. I put the cup and the newspaper on the table and waited. Sir entered, naked, I almost fainted, glancing now at low hanging heavy balls, then at the erect cock and the hairy big fat belly. I didn't know, why I loved these types of man but they probably seemed
manly, with strong self-confidence. And he was really like that , tough, able to control people and made them to be his truepartners or even servants , in business, in everyday life. And , he could make at least one person, me, to totally devoted to him, without exceptions, no time limit. OK, kitten, come to Daddy and sit here on my rod that you love so much. Face to table. But just sit down , Daddy wantes to relax a little, with his cock burreid in yor sexy ass. I climbed over him, facing the table and place my knees outside of his, preparing to sit on his cock. He helped me and take hold of his thick cock so I could guide it into my pussy I slowly lowered myself down . When the tip touched my ass, I stopped for a moment and then continued on . The gravity kicked in and my hole slowly opened up, the huge head of his cock , started to find its way in. Like a knife in butter. I felt the pressure. It was steady and I suddnly felt a pop as my sphincter opened and the head pushed in. and the rest was pure pleasure, I lowered myself further and further , felt the huge thing opening my innsides, making room for itself, stretching the walls of my pussy. Eventually I swalloved all of his cock and it had nowhere else to go. I sobbed, an indescribable rush going through my body, from the tip toes, to my head. I felt so fragile and loved by my man, with the name kitten at the beginning and with the slow almost torturous lovemaking. He wanted me, because I was the one who helped him relax. I was the only kitten here, in our appartement, no sexy bitches around. I sighed with pleasure. Stay still, said Sir. He took another sipped of coffee,opned the drawer, and put out the pipe. and tobacco He slowly began to prepare it. Move your sweet cunt very slowly up and down, to keep Daddy hard, said he and lit the pipe I started to move up, it was almost unbearable, I was in the state of sexual blis and of something, I guess I was full of him, in all senses. I was him. Sir started stroking my stockinged legs again. He seemd to love me in a slinky outfits, it had to bring him some relief, running his hands over my curves, savoring the form, and probably savoring the smoothness of the arousing material used to make a woman irresistible and to make a woman unable to resist. He sighed, and took a deep breath. From time to time he told me to move up and down. My clitty was pointing straight out. I was going crazy He also made few squeeze of my balls, and seemed that my squealing made him even more excited, his cock was getting harder and harder. Then he squeezed my balls with the brutal force I've already experienced, and even in this short time between the squeeze and start of inevitable I realized what is in store for me.. Of course I screamed because the pain was so intense. and then he grabbed my armpits and started jerking off. It was really like that, he was moving me up and down like a rag doll and I was just some kind of masturbation tool for him.
After the sweet, slow love making I was roughly fucked and felt cock of
a proper man tearing me apart. But I was being fucked like I wanted, looking at my sexy legs in the stockings, the thoughts were were running through my head. He is fucking me, I told my self, like I was a whore, in garters and stockings. I am less than a whore, he just used me to cum, he knows he can use me like this, because I'm here for him, for his needs, because I'm hanging on him. But I am also his kitten, Daddy's sweet little girl who almost cries when Daddy is so good to her. I was happy to be all his women. Then we frozed, he held me tight He pumped his seed into me, I started shivering from the feelings. Okay, get out, I'm busy. And he kissed me lightly on the top of my head.