Re: Wearing the same panties for 3 years

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"No, please." I barely audibly whispered.

"Shut up you little cum whore!"

"So... ohh god, no... Fuuuuuuuck," the words leaked through my painted
lips.

"You want that hole filled too, you little cocksucking bitch?"

"No, please! God, just stop please."

"You're so ready. I told you you'd be my bitch," she taunted.

Of course, there wasn't much I could do to argue with her. Regardless
of the
obvious physical advantage I would normally have over her, there was
the
small problem of being helplessly slung over the side of the couch
with my
hands bound tightly behind my back, while her 8" strap-on cock sawed
endlessly into my formerly tight hole. Oh, and the way I was dressed
wasn't
exactly conducive to running away either. It's hard to run away from
your
girlfriend when you're dressed like a Hollywood hooker.

It's not that I wanted to be dressed in the tight leather mini skirt,
peasant top, wig and 6" platform heels while getting my ass fucked to
high
heaven; it was quite the contrary. It was her sick mind, however that
had
worn me down to a shell of my former self (in more ways than one), and
had
transformed this seemingly gentle loving woman into a wanton sexual
being
bent on using me for every perverted sexual pleasure she could conjure
up.

***********

I never should have let Skye, my girlfriend, see the pictures. I
admit, it's
hard to say no to her with my cock in her mouth, but something told me
that
letting her see pictures of me dressed like a schoolgirl from last
Halloween
would be a bad idea. It was done on a dare, just as a big hairy guy in
a
plaid skirt and high heels, but when I broke down and showed her you
could
almost hear something in her head click. The next thing I knew, she
was
talking me into shaving my legs and letting her "practice her make up"
on me
by promising me the hottest, nastiest sex ever. I made her swear not
to tell
any of our friends, and she would always say yes accompanied by the
sexiest
giggle. How do you refuse that?

Little by little it got pretty apparent that these things turned her
on like
crazy. She admitted finally that something about making me do femme
things
made her as horny as she'd ever been. By that point I wasn't one to
argue
since it always led to some of the hottest sex sessions we'd had.
Seems
little Skye had bit of a bi side to her, and I was her outlet. I knew
her
being 22 that she'd never had any real sexual relationships besides
ours, so
I figured it was normal that after 2 years together she'd want to
experiment
a little. She'd put me in some of her things, we'd both get turned on
and
the petting and dirty talk would quickly lead to sex.

No, wait. it didn't turn me on, I swear. It was her kink. I was
straight,
honest. Well.. YOU put on a silky pink thong, thigh high stockings and
5"
pumps and then tell me you don't get turned on a little. But it
doesn't make
me queer. Even when she teased me about being her bitch, she was just
joking, I think.

Then one day we crossed a line there's no going back to.

There I was on the bed on all fours, wearing a white satin teddy,
matching
garters and stockings, and white stilettos while Skye & I floated
through a
HOT 69. My flowing red wig lightly tickled her thighs while the length
of my
cock plunged down her throat. I mean. the damn wig she made me wear
kept
getting in the way. Yeah. Anyway, I suddenly noticed her shift around
as she
swiftly darted her tongue from my dripping balls to the area around my
ass.

"Whoa, wait.. What are you doing?" I asked

"I'm getting you ready, silly.. I'm going to try something." Hmmmmm.

"You're not gonna."

"Just relax Tommy, I'll let you cum all over my face again," she
cooed,
knowing just where my soft spot was. "I hear a lot of guys get off on
this."
Too bad I couldn't see the evil smile on her lips as she reached under
the
pillow for her vibe.

The next feeling I had was the soft buzzing of her little friend
against the
tender (and now smooth-shaven) flesh of my balls while she continued
to work
her wet fingers around the opening to my ass. To say I was in heaven
would
be an understatement. until I felt the tip of the vibe enters me.

"Honey, no!" I snapped.

"Wait, wait. This is gonna feel so good," she replied, as she
slithered from
under me to kneel just behind me.

"I don't want that, please."

"You will, trust me." I heard with a demanding tone I hadn't heard
from her
before, and with that, the first two inches slid into my dripping,
prepared
hole. The feeling was more a shock than anything else but there was no
doubt
I wasn't willing to play along. Then two more inches sank into me.

"No, no please. stop baby. stop. YES! Ohhhhhh god YES! Deeper! Fuck me
deeper!!

"You like that baby!?!" She asked, suddenly thrusting the vibe a bit
harder

"Yes! More! Give me more!" I screamed, hotter and harder than I'd ever
been
before.

"It's all the way in!"

"Then fuck me harder, you bitch!"

"Bitch? You're my bitch honey," Skye whispered hypnotically.

There was no way I was, of course, though from the look of me you'd
never
think otherwise, a "girl" in slutty lingerie and fuck-me heels,
thrusting
her hips back to meet the cruel invader that was at the moment taking
her
cherry while she moaned and screamed like an over-dramatic whore. The
look
of Skye alone was nearly enough to make me orgasm, as a sly little
smile of
triumph appeared on her face the harder she fucked me. My hair by that
time
was soaked and matted to my skin while my hooker-wear was stuck to my
spasming, contorting body. One slight touch by my girlfriend's
fingertips on
my heaving balls and the hot, sticky cum rushed like a geyser out of
my
beet-red cock, splashing onto the bed, her hand, and my stockings. As
I
collapsed onto my side I was half-consciously aware of how erotic it
felt to
slide my legs across each other drenched with my own cum. I nearly
blacked
out when Skye ran her semen soaked fingers across my lips.

"Lick baby, lick. That's it Tori, Good girl."

Tori?

***********

For the next three weeks the actions of that day became more and more
the
norm. At one point I actually started getting worried because we
hadn't had
"normal" sex in over a week. Skye was always a hot little fuck, with
sexy
legs I loved to put over my shoulders and a pussy so wet it felt like
velvet
when we fucked. I wasn't about to give that up. Besides, what kind of
guy
lets his girlfriend fuck him over and over without wanting to
reciprocate?
Yet there she was every night when I'd get home from work waiting with
her
new best friend, her strap on harness. She'd even taken to teasing me,
fucking me good and hard till I was ready to cum, and then suddenly
pulling
out and making beg to be fucked like a "good little bitch".

"When's my turn? I never get to fuck you anymore. Don't you miss it?"
I
inquired.

"Of course honey. But you enjoy it so much more now, and I always get
off
too. I say we stick with what works. Don't you like being my bitch,
Tori?"
It was like she was taunting me.

"I don't know about your 'bitch', but being your girlfriend now and
then is
kinda fun," I added, trying desperately to defend the remaining
vestiges of
my manhood. "That doesn't take away from the fact that besides you
calling
me Tori, I'm still your boyfriend and every now and then I like to
fuck the
hell out of you."

"Now now honey, believe me, I'm getting all I need. Plus, remember how
I
used to bug you for sex all the time? When was the last time I had to?
It
seems to me like you like this a little more than you're letting on.
In
fact, lately when I get the panties out for you, you immediately get
hard
and start pawing at me... I think that would make you my bitch!"

She was trying to provoke me now. "I love seeing you happy, that's
all."

"Happy is just what I am. And you'll only be making me happier. Okay?"

"Okay."

"Good. Now get in the shower and get rid of that stubble. Then put on
the
frilly white panties and the new platforms I bought you."

What had I just agreed to?

As the days passed though, our activities branched out. Skye took
great
pleasure in dressing me as slutty as possible and then getting me
randy as
all hell and tormenting me. Sometimes she'd have me pose for pictures
or
suck on her strap on till it was wet enough to slide into me. Other
times
the dirty talk would start up where I'd be made to degrade myself
further,
as she wouldn't be satisfied until I came up with the naughtiest
phrases
imaginable. Sometimes I wondered what the neighbors though of the
strange
voice shouting out things like "let me suck that fat cock" and "fuck
me like
the cock-hungry slut I am", soon giving way to previously unheard of
utterances like "I'm just a cumwhore! A naughty little cumwhore!" or
"rape
my ass and shoot your hot load on my slutty face!" The ways I debased
myself
for her enjoyment knew no bounds. And it always seemed to end the
same, with
my exhausted body lying prone as Skye carefully made me lick my own
thick
seed from her dainty fingers. Made me? And was it just her enjoyment?

Like prophesy, I soon found out.

***********

I stood in the living room for 'presentation', dressed as instructed:
sheer
black peasant top with bell sleeves, 14" leather miniskirt, matching
pink
satin bra and panties, auburn shoulder-length wig and 6" platform
stripper
heels. The little temptress she was, Skye already had a very hot video
on
the big screen, of a somewhat reluctant t-girl surrounded by large men
with
even larger cocks. My feeling was that of a fly being drawn into a
spider's
web.

"My darling little Tori, today we play a new game. Since you were good
enough to take the day off from work we're going to keep you dressed
all
day, and I'm going to fuck you harder than ever because the neighbors
aren't
home to hear us. Today you're getting fucked till you cry, little
girl." As
the words left her mouth she circled me like a hawk to its prey,
eyeing my
every minute feature. Getting to my ass, Skye lightly rubbed against
the
taut leather, and without a hesitation clamped a set of steel
handcuffs
around my wrists. "To make sure you don't go anywhere," She added
sweetly.
The words fell off of her skilled tongue so matter-of-factly that you
could
tell there was no room for discussion.

I stood handcuffed while her inspection continued. Agile fingers
traced my
manhood through the silky pink panties beneath my skirt, working me
into a
frenzy. Hot breath on my neck, followed by Skye's snaking tongue as it
darted in, out and around my ear made sure she had my undivided
attention.
Skilled hands roamed across me, bringing every nerve in my body to
full
attention. If I were a real girl I'd have been dripping in
anticipation.
True to form, I was soon begging for my "daily dose" of her hard cock.

"I know you're ready, Tori. A hot little fucktoy like you needs cock
at
every opportunity, doesn't she? And I'm here to make sure you get it.
Now
tell me you want it, baby."

"Yes Mistress, give me what I need," I robotically complied, my will
completely dissolved.

"What is it you need, sissy girl? Is it cock? Is it a nice. long.
hard.
cock, pounding that tight little ass of yours? Like the girl in the
video?
All those cocks. I bet you'd love to be there, helping her."

My inner voice tried desperately to fight the urge to go along, but
her
voice was hypnotic, as if every suggestion immediately became my will.
The
feel of that huge cock against me, her hot breath on my neck, the taut
leather of the skirt, teetering on impossibly high heels. No, this
couldn't
be me, could it? Getting fucked like a girl by your own girlfriend was
one
thing, but the playtoy on the TV screen was far beyond any depth I'd
go to.
Such a wanton slut, a whore for cocks dripping hot cum. Cum. it tastes
so
good. so. FUCK! No it can't be, it won't be. this will be the last
time, I
swear.

Noticing my sudden apprehension, Skye impatiently took matters into he
own
hands, throwing me over the arm of the very couch that she had many
time
threatened to throw me over to 'fuck me like a naughty bitch.'
Surprised by
such an aggressive move, I was helpless as she immediately pounced on
the
opportunity to top her prize. Grinding her hips into me while
maneuvering
her giant lifelike cock against the length of my ass, she
animalisticly
licked my ear as she continued in her attempt to drive me beyond my
fragile
will.

"Look at the screen, little one. See how she loves it? How she moans
for
more?"

"Yes, Mistress." Where did that come from?

"Mistress? I'm not your Mistress you little bitch. Just because you're
a
wanton little hussy willing to take the first good fucking that came
along
doesn't mean you're my slave.. Not yet anyway." My god, I really had
no
choice anymore, did I? And it all felt so good.

Quickly the skin-tight skirt was hiked up over my hips as my pre-lubed
hole
ached for fulfillment. My Mistress wasted no time in unsheathing her
cock, a
brand new bigger than life strap-on cock no smaller than 8" long and
easily
as big around! Paying no attention to the horror, which now filled my
painted eyes, the glistening tool slithered through my crack and
unceremoniously slid halfway into my ass. The scream of shock I'm sure
could
be heard for miles as I chanced a glance back to see the now familiar
smirk
of superiority across Skye's face as she fucked her girlfriend into
oblivion.

"Such a HOT. LITTLE. FUCK," she emphasized with each pounding stroke,
as the
watering of my eyes slowly turned to tears.

"No, please." I barely audibly whispered.

"Shut up you little cum whore!"

"So... ohh god, no... Fuuuuuuuck," the words leaked through my painted
lips.

"You want that hole filled too, you little cocksucking bitch?"

"No, please! God, just stop please."

"You're so ready. I told you you'd be my bitch," she taunted.

Ready?

The feeling of being used so thoroughly, the undeniably suggestive way
I was
dressed, the t-girl on the video screen now taking cock at both ends
and
begging for more, it all served to break down the few remaining walls
of my
psyche. In an instant there was no denying, I loved being her bitch. I
deserved cock in my ass all day and night long. I was her fuck doll.

"Yes, yes baby. I'm ready, so ready to be your naughty little toy."

"You want it all, bitch? You envy the little slut in the video? Tell
me how
much you love the taste of cum. TELL ME."

"Yes Skye, yes! Feed me my cum. I want it so bad. God yessssss..."

"I'm tired of fucking you, suck my cock my sissy little crossdresser,"
she
chided, stripping the condom off her dripping phallus and circling me
to
shove it in my waiting mouth. "Show me just how you love having your
mouth
fucked, like your little friend on TV."

Everything I knew about getting a dynamite blowjob went into the
tongue bath
I gave her dildo. I surprised myself by nearly fitting it entirely in
my
throat. For that moment, I was every man's fantasy, working a dick in
my
mouth like a pornstar on Ecstacy. It seemed like an out of body
experience,
as the image of the t-girl on the TV screen merged with my own
consciousness
into a blur of wet, slobbering fellatio.

"Damn she's better than you promised," a man's voice uttered,
shattering my
trance.

But before I could react, Skye's hands clamped down on the back of my
head,
forcing the remaining two inches of hard rubber cock into my throat.
Tears
poured from my eyes as I gasped for my last breath. Large, strong
hands took
station at my hips as my empty hole again was invaded, this time by
hard
FLESH. My eyes flashed up toward Skye and her ever-present smirk of
mastery.
She thoughtfully traced a fingernail under a tear from my cheek as my
eyes
pleaded to her, "Why?" as the unknown man behind me let out grunts and
groans of pleasure while he let me know for the second time this
afternoon
what a "hot little fuck" I was.

"Dear, dear Tori. You remember Dave don't you? From my office
Christmas
party? I told you before not to worry about my sex drive, that I was
'getting plenty', didn't I? After a few weeks of seeing how much you
loved
being a little sissy getting your pantied bottom filled with cock
every
night, I knew I couldn't take that away from you. And Dave was more
than
happy to fill in," she giggle knowingly at her pun. "I'm sure you'll
agree
that he has quite a piece of equipment there, and don't lie and say
you want
us to stop. Now, take your mouth off the toy and tell me what you
want."

"I. I. but." was all I could manage between Dave's hard, quickening
thrusts.

"Say it, bitch!" But shocked silence was all she received. Then she
changed
up her strategy.

"Dave, stop fucking the bitch, but stay in her," she said evenly. Dave
complied just as he drove balls deep into me with a hard manly grunt,
as I
mustered the courage for a reply.

"Now, Tori. tell me what you want. NOW."

"Please, I don't want this. I just want to be Tommy. I'm not a bitch,
I'm
your boyfriend!"

"Quit stalling you little tart. I know how horny you are right now.
Besides,
even if you really didn't want to, you have no choice anyway," she
explained, clicking her long nails against the remote in her hand and
gesturing it toward a bookshelf In the corner. "Caught on video", she
emphasized much to my horror. I could die right there and let her
explain it
to the coroner.

"Oh, don't fuss Tori honey. Do you know how much websites pay for
video like
this? We'll never have to work again. Well, I won't at least. And stop
your
fidgeting or we'll have to start all over."

"God Skye, no, please stop!"

"Too late for that now, Tori honey."

"I just want to stop, please! Dave! Skye! I don't want this, " my
cries rang
out to deaf ears.

Skye took the opportunity to reach beneath me and find my own rock
hard cock
straining against my femmy pink satin panties. "This tells a different
story, doesn't it? My sissy transvestite slut of a boyfriend likes
getting
fucked, doesn't she? She loves gagging on big hard cocks, hmm?" Each
accusation brought an agonizing throb from my satin-encased cock.
"C'mon
honey, Dave's all ready to finish off, and believe me, his cum is the
tastiest!" I was nearly at my ends as she rhythmically stroked my cock
through the soft pink panties. Just as I attempted to gather the last
shreds
of my courage, her slender fingers left my cock, only to trace my wet
lips
with my own sticky precum. That was all it took.

"Ohh god, Skye, please give me that cock!"

"Uhh uhh, naughty girl..I knew you'd see it my way. Ask Dave."

"Dave, please. I need your cock NOW!" I yelled, completely debasing
myself.
Glancing back at the television I took a cue from my on-screen
partner.
"Fuck me hard and cum all over my slutty face! God, I want that hot
cum!!!"

I didn't have to ask twice as he wildly began long, fast strokes into
my
ass. Skye watched in triumph as she took position alongside of us and
once
again took hold of my cock through my panties while brazenly french
kissing
Dave.

"Fuck me like your slut, honey! I deserve it, don't I? I've been such
a
naughty little whore. a naughty little cum whore... mmmmm God I can't
wait
to taste you!" Fuck me like the cocksucking whore I am and shoot that
hot
cum on my naughty little face." God, the slut in me was coming out
like
crazy. Skye was right, I NEEDED this.

Just when I thought my body would spontaneously combust, Dave pulled
his
swollen member from my backside and took position on the couch at my
face
while Skye stumbled for the video camera for my close up. To my
surprise,
she sat the camera on the nearby coffee table and quickly unlocked the
handcuffs from behind my back. As sore as my arms were, they couldn't
reach
out for Dave's cock fast enough while I crawled from the couch arm to
a
kneeling position in front of him.

I Told You
bytori_tgirl

"Massage his balls," my kinky girlfriend instructed, as she knelt next
to me
and simultaneously stroked both of our cocks. I stroked my press-on
nails
along his hairy ball sack as he moaned in ecstasy, moving my sissy
lips
around his cock head preparing for the imminent explosion.

"Naughty girl.you cocksucking bitch! Take my cum! Fuck I'm
cuummmminnnnng!!!"

Dressed as I was, on my knees in front of my girlfriend's new lover,
while
she stroked his manly cock into her transvestite boyfriend's mouth, I
couldn't
help shooting a huge load of my sissy cum into my pretty panties.
Seconds
later It seemed, ropes of hot cum splashed over my painted face. More
cum
than I could ever imagine a man cumming, drenched my face while my own
sticky seed dripped from my panties. Skye, always ready to help my
humiliation along, scooped up my mess and applied it to my already
messy
face while I scooped what ever cum landed on my face rightfully into
my
mouth. God, it was tasty!

"Save some for me! I've gone without for a week just so he'd shoot
that mess
all over you!" my devilish girlfriend added.

My body all abuzz, Dave and Skye helped me onto the couch and Skye
added the
naughty trick of kissing me hard on the mouth, sharing the last bits
of
heavenly cum with me. Skye's ever-present smirk grew even wider with
that
final humiliation as she sat childlike in Dave's lap.

"It's so good having a man to fuck me hard again. You don't mind do
you
Tori? Having a sissy girlfriend is a LOT of fun but I'll still need
men
every now and then. I can't possibly give up hard cock just like I
wouldn't
ask you to either. You understand, right?

"But.. What about me?"

"You? I told you you'd be my bitch."

THE END. I think...