Thursday, 13 June 2013

Deeper into Cuckoldry

This is my first post in a long time, a brand new cuckold story, I hope you enjoy!


I knelt at the door waiting for my wife to get home from her date with Tom, I had completed my chores; cleaned the house, the car and the garden as well as prepare some drinks for Sarah and her lover. I also made the bed, lit some candles and laid out some lube (even though she never needed it). I was wearing my collar and tight black shorts, with nothing else. My cock was semi erect with excitement and I was a tad nervous, after 5 years into our marriage she found some Cuckold videos on my computer and although initially very upset that I was watching things like that, she quickly took to the idea and began having sex with other guys, despite me telling her it was just a fantasy.
I jolted to attention as I heard keys in the door, it swung open and I glanced up to see them kissing passionately. She was starting to get more daring, what if the neighbours saw? Tom was around 6"2, with a muscular build highlighted by his tight t-shirt, combined with well fitting jeans, an ex football player I think. My wife was wearing a short red dress which accentuated her fantastic figure, ever since she started cuckolding me she worked out more than ever and was in the best shape of her life.
Seeing them together still made my insides sink a bit, I still wasn't used to seeing my wife with other men, but my cock was now fully erect and bulged in my shorts. Sarah lifted her right foot backwards in an effeminate manner, she was wearing large strappy high heels knowing full well that they drove me crazy. I acknowledged the gesture and begun to unstrap her heels whilst Tom’s hands wandered over my wife’s body, grabbing her perfectly shaped ass. She didn’t make it easy for me by moving around but I managed the first and started on the second.
“I can’t wait to have your cock inside me.” She said seductively
My stomach knotted further, it still hurt so much to hear her say this to another man, but my cock bulged even harder in my shorts. I managed to untie the second heel and leaned down to plant a kiss on her foot, but she pushed my face away with her sole and lead Tom, by hand, to the sofa across the other side of the living room.
“Fetch us some drinks, quickly, we’ve been making out for ages and my mouth is dry,” she said nonchalantly over her shoulder.
I rushed into the kitchen to bring her favourite freshly squeezed pineapple martini, along with a beer for Tom. Fetching my wife’s lover a drink was majorly humiliating and my mind was telling me to call this whole cuckold thing off, to try and restore our marriage to the way it was, but glancing down at my hard cock, i just couldn’t do it, despite the pit in my stomach, I was simply too horny.
By the time I returned Sarah had already sat him down on the sofa and pulled off his t-shirt, revealing a very athletic upper body, I thought I was in good shape but he was fantastic, a very large chest and very visible 6-pack. Sarah flashed her head towards me:
“Turn around, Tom doesn’t want another man seeing his erect cock, he’s a real man you see.”
I obliged, turning on my knees to face the wall, although only a metre away from the sofa. I heard my wife planting loud kisses on his body, being very obvious that she wanted me to hear. I heard a zipper, and the removal of his jeans.
“Fuck, your cock his huge!” She giggled
My stomach knotted again, my cock bulged even harder.
I heard more kisses, and judging by the quiet moan that Tom released, she was almost definitely placing them on his cock. The noises she begun to make were incredibly arousing, I heard her licking up and down the shaft, moaning gently in pleasure, I heard her flick her tongue around the tip, almost giggling as she teased him, I heard her start to suck on his head, the soft popping sound driving me crazy. I finally heard her take his cock in her mouth and suck it hungrily, the wet, sloppy sounds and the moans of them both.
After several minutes, she stood, and let her dress fall the ground, revealing her naked body, I could tell by the soft noise of the dress hitting the floor, and then, less mistakably;
“Get that sexy naked body over here right now, I’m going to fuck that sweet, married pussy.”
Sarah immediately straddled his cock, and I swore I could hear it slide inside her, she must have been incredibly wet. Her moans were loud and long as he completely filled her, they progressed to shorter sharper moans as she began to ride his cock. I could hear the ‘shlick, shlick shlick’ of his cock sliding in and out, and then the beautiful sounds of passionate kissing.

Not being able to look was killing me, my favourite part about this was seeing her sexy naked body, of course Sarah knew this, and the teasing was fantastic. I very gently placed my hand against the bulge in my tight shorts and caressed my cock slowly, I was already close to coming so I had to be careful, but I just couldn’t resist. I stopped myself just before letting out a moan, I didn’t want to interrupt.

“Oh yes, oh yes, it feels so fucking good, I fucking love your cock, fuck me harder, oh god, yes!”

I heard his balls now slapping against Sarah’s ass as he penetrated her even harder, even faster, I hardly ever heard her swear, not even during our honeymoon when we used to have sex twice a day.

Not being able to look was just too much, so, suddenly very nervous, I very slowly turned my head, hands shaking in anticipation, still pressed gently against my cock. I nearly came straight away as I saw his hands digging deeply into Sarah’s amazing ass, slamming his hips up to meet hers, his face buried in her breasts. Sarah had her eyes closed and her back arched whilst holding onto Toms muscled thighs for support. Her body started to shake...

“I’m coming, oh my god, keep going, keep going, I’m coming!” Her voice almost ended up in a scream as she convulsed and had the biggest orgasm of her life, the sight was amazing and I simply could not take my eyes off her as she dug her nails into his back, slammed her mouth into his, and continued shaking with pleasure.

Eventually her screams slowly grew quieter and she melted in his arms, and after a minute of catching their breath, she glanced across and looked me straight in the eyes, caching me red handed, her face turning into an instant frown. I panicked and quickly turned back around, hearing Sarah get up from the sofa.

“Crawl over here, now.” Her voice was very stern, and my stomach was still churning and panicking.

I obliged and crawled towards her, face to the ground, until I was looking at her toes whilst she stood over me.

“I thought I told you not to watch?” She sounded so angry, I’d never witnessed her being like this before, she sounded so different, so dominant, all I could think was how terrible it was for me to disobey her.The past few encounters with different bulls hadn’t really involved ordering me around, just watching. I felt like something had changed right at that moment.

“I’m sorry.” Came my quiet, meek reply.

She pushed me with her foot, “Lie on your back, you wanted to watch, now you can get a proper view.”

I fell to my back and Sarah kneeled over me in the 69 position, her face was so close to my erection, but I knew it wasn’t going to be touched. Her soaking wet pussy was only inches away from my face as she gestured to Tom, I couldn’t really make out what was happening, until Toms cock completely filled my vision as it pressed against my wife’s soaking pussy lips. He was kneeling behind her, in doggy position, with my wife kneeling over me in a 69. My entire vision was filled with the huge, thick head of his cock, now glistening with her juices as it slowly slid inside her.

“Tom your dick feels so amazing inside of me, please fuck me on top of my wimp husband.” Sarah moaned loudly and I felt her warm breath on my cock, I would’ve given anything in the world for her to take my cock out and suck it dry, but just having her there, humiliating my like this, making me feel like a complete bitch, with a stranger fucking my wife inches from my face, it was truly amazing.

I watched her lips spread wide to accommodate his girth, as it did a thick drop of her juice dropped onto my lip and I licked it hungrily, god I loved the taste of her. Before I could think, Tom started thrusting faster and faster, grabbing her ass and fucking her from behind, more and more drips of her wetness splashed across my face and I had to work hard not to come.

“Fuck me, fuck me fuck me!” She was almost whimpering in pleasure with the relentless thrusting, the guy was a goddam stallion. At long last Sarah began to shake and scream once more, bucking off his cock as she had another hugely intense orgasm, her pussy dribbled a thin stream onto my accepting face before he slammed his cock back inside and fucked her even harder, Sarahs moans redoubled, not dying down after the orgasm. I head a sharp ‘thwack’ as Tom slapped her ass passionately, receiving a cry of pleasure from Sarah.

After several more minutes of this animalistic session, Tom finally reached orgasm, he thrust completely inside her, balls pressing against her and released a loud, deep groan. I saw his cock convulse 8 or 9 times as he pumped a huge load into her pussy. It was truly one of the most wonderful sights I had seen. Sarah’s moans subsided slowly and she kept the cock inside as they both caught their breath. To my instant excitement sarah pulled down my shorts, still in the same position and released my desperately hard cock, much smaller than Toms, especially from the angle I was looking.

“Now, my bitch-hubby, this time you will do exactly as I say, open your mouth and keep it open.”

Slightly confused, I complied and opened wide, Tom pulled out and Sarah lowered her pussy onto my face, on the way down something warm, sticky and salty was dripping into my mouth. It took me a moment to realise, it was Tom’s cum! My heart almost stopped and I panicked, there’s no way I was going to do this, but abruptly interrupting my mental protests, her soaking pussy pressed against my mouth and Sarah simultaneously grabbed my cock and pumped furiously. My mouth instinctively opened wider to release a muffled groan as an intoxicating mixture of my wife and lovers juices filled my mouth, I couldn’t believe what a huge amount of cum was filling my mouth, at one point it overflowed and some dribbled out of the edges of my lips.

After only around 10 seconds of pumping my body started to shake and I had the best orgasm of my entire life, I was firing shot after shot onto my chest, and in the excitement  I began to lick, lap and hungrily suck the remaining thick load, the mixture of tastes, humiliation and pleasure almost sent me dizzy, I felt truly exhilarated.

As the orgasm died down I was still licking and sucking at Sarah’s pussy, and felt a pang as she lifted herself from me to sit back on the sofa with Tom, place her head in his lap and gently kissed and licked his now semi-erect cock.

“I can’t believe I ever had sex with that little cock.” She said to Tom, in between the licks and kisses. “Yours is just so much bigger, so much wider, so much tastier.”

The words still hurt a bit, but I could tell after the previous moment, something had changed, this was the third man she had fucked since finding my cuckold porn stash, but we were still having sex often. Now though, something about her demeanor told me that was going to change. She continued to lick, kiss and adore his cock whilst I simply lay there, chest covered in my own cum. Sarah glanced down towards me;

“You know that your cock, or your cum is never going to get close to my lips again, ever. And, considering you were such a little cuckold bitch and enjoyed slurping up my boyfriends’ cum so much, I’m sure you’d enjoy a little more...”

My confusion was answered as she dangled her leg from the sofa and pressed a foot into the pools of cum on my chest, smothering it around, before lifting her now glistening sole above my face

“Lick, cum slut.”

I could no longer even think, I just did exactly as she ordered, it just felt so right to be doing everything Sarah said, being her cuckold slave was my destiny. So I stuck out my tongue and lapped the sticky, salty cum from her feet. It didn’t taste as nice as Toms’, I caught myself thinking. She proceeded to rub her feet over my chest and forced me to lick the cum from her soles, which I was now doing happily. I ignored Tom’s voice in the background, he must’ve been on the phone or something, and continued to swallow my entire load. Of course, my cock was now rock hard again.

Sarah got off the sofa and knelt between Tom’s widely spread legs and resumed her worshipping, I couldn’t believe how much she was enjoying his cock, although it did look pretty magnificent, a full 8 inches, thick, and coated with a mixture of saliva and pussy juice.

“Make yourself useful, and start llicking my ass, I want it nice and lubed for this giant cock.”

I of course obeyed immediately and knelt behind Sarah, burying my face into her perfect behind, I only faintly registered that I was ‘lubing it up’, I often licked her ass when going down on her, but we never even broached the idea of anal. My tongued flicked around her hole and bathed it in my saliva, although all I could hear was Sarah giving one hell of a sloppy blowjob, of course he was now fully erect. She reached around to me with a spare hand and pressed my face deeper into her asshole, the slightly musky scent mixed with the humiliation sent my cock throbbing once again.

We spent around 10 minutes like this until I heard a knock at the door, my insides started to twist and I panicked internally, as much as I was enjoying this experience, I still didn’t want anyone to know. Sarah jumped up and almost skipped towards the door in excitement, I glanced across and saw her open the door and wrap her arms around another guy who I recognised, he was around 6”3, very muscular and black, it was our neighbour Karl! I couldn’t believe what I was seeing! Sarah lead him across to the sofa and sat him down.

“Thanks for calling me up Tom.” Karl said. “I always suspected she would be a slutwife.”

“You just wait, she’s one hell of a horny slut.” Tom replied.

Confirming the comment, Sarah was ripping off Karl’s clothes, until he was very quickly naked, his body was incredible, massive muscles and a major 6-pack. His cock already looked around 8 inches long and it wasn’t fully hard yet! She knelt between Karls legs and almost devoured his cock, sending it deep into her throat, she then spat on her hand and started to jerk off Tom a the same time.

Before long she was kneeling on the sofa, deepthroating Tom’s cock with Karl fucking her doggy style, a true double teaming. The noises she was making were primal moans of pleasure, mixed with the slight gargling due to having a mouth full.

“Oh my god, I’ve never been fucked so good in my life, fill my holes, fuck me harder, please, oh god, I’m coming already, I’m coming!” Her body started shaking as she almost screamed into Toms cock, mine was rock hard and pointing at me, but I didn’t touch myself, I would be good this time. They didn’t stop their thrusting as she orgasmed, they continue even harder and faster, pushing her into deeper realms of pleasure.

Karl pulled out and grabbed sarah by the waist, and using his strength he picked her up and spun her round so that she was now facing his cock, and without a moments’ hesitation she began lapping at his balls and pumping his shaft frantically, almost whimpering with arousal.

“Hey, bitch.” Tom called over to me. “Get over here and lube your slut wife’s ass again.”

I immediately crawled over and started lapping her asshole once more, getting it nice and slippery once again, I was so excited about  the prospect of him taking her anal virginity. But, before 10 seconds had even passed, and to my dismay, Sarah grabbed my hair and pushed me out of the way, saying something something incomprehensible due to her full mouth. Tom took the invite and pressed his cock against her tight asshole, I had the perfect viewpoint to see it stretch and wrap tightly around his cock, causing a slightly painful noise to come from sarah, but after a couple of moments she visibly relaxed, and his cock slipped deep inside. Tom begun to thrust slowly, but Sarah started rocking back onto his cock.

“What are you waiting for,” She was gasping for breath. “Start fucking my sweet asshole harder!” Tom took no more encouragement and started to meet her rocking halfway, his balls slapping against her cheeks, The only problem was Sarah’s foot, it was dangling over the edge of the sofa meaning she didn’t have a solid object to push off against;

“Hey bitch,” she said, “Put your face against my foot,”.

I complied and pressed my face against her soft sole and she pushed into it, using it in order to rock back even harder against the cock. It hurt but I took it quietly, anything to help her get off, plus the humiliation of it caused my throbbing to increase even more.

“I want you to cum in my ass,” She begged Tom. “Please, I want your sweet cum inside me.”

Within seconds Tom had a second huge orgasm and emptied squirt after squirt into her, to the sounds of my wifes’ enjoyment.

“Oh that feels so good, fill my ass, your cum feels so good, I love your fucking cock so much!”

Tom spent a moment catching his breath and then gave her ass a nice big slap, before finally pulling out.

“Hubby bitch!” She was almost shouting at me, “You know what to do.”

I knew exactly what to do. I begun to lap at her cum filled asshole while she continued to suck Karl’s cock harder and harder, I started by licking the cum that had started dribbling down towards her pussy, before sliding my tongue up to the overflowing ass, despite the unpleasant taste, the moment was exhilarating, this was true humiliation. I licked and licked and licked, moving my tongue deeper into her ass to clean it all up, I even started to suck out the remaining amount, I truly couldn't believe how much cum Tom could have left after the first orgasm and heard the door open and close, he was finished with her for tonight.

Karl begun to groan loudly and Sarah responded by completely deepthroating him and fondling his balls at the same time, truly serving his cock. His orgasm lasted for ages and I saw her swallow again, and again, and again, such was the size of his load. I felt a slight pang at not being able to be the clean up guy, but Sarah looked like she enjoyed it much more than me. She sat him down and spent the next 10 minutes slowly kissing, licking, and gently massaging his cock, giving him a fantastic comedown as he recovered from the intense fucking he just gave her.

Eventually, without even looking my way, he left. Sarah collapsed on the sofa,  and absentmindedly stroked her inevitably sore pussy. I crawled towards her.

“Please, may I come now too?” I begged.

It took her a moment for her to break out of the trance. “Fuck no, the only time you’re going to ever be allowed to cum again is when I say so, and with one of my boyfriends’ loads in your mouth. And trust me, you’re going to have to really work hard to earn it from now on, because I fucking love the taste of it. Now make your bitch-ass useful and clean this place up.”

Wednesday, 2 May 2012


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Friday, 27 April 2012

Wednesday, 25 April 2012

Fantasy to Reality Ch.2

Here is chapter 2 of my second story: 'Fantasy to Reality', you can read the first chapter here. This transformation story really now begins to take shape and I am sure it get your sissy cocks' hard! Please drop me a comment to let me know if you enjoy!

Chapter 2

I faded in and out of consciousness

My mind was pulsating from the excitement of a glorious dream, it involved a sissy kneeling subservient at the feet of her master, a single drop of cum dripped from her bottom lip and landed in the small puddle on the floor. The sissy's eyes looked up at the recently serviced glistening cock, thick and bulging from the huge orgasm...

My eyes began to open, just thin slits allowing the smallest speck of light to illuminate very blurred vision before I faded back into another glorious dream; A sissy was strapped to a table in the middle of a crowded bar, bent over and completely naked, men were gathered around the sissy with their hard cocks in their hands, pumping furiously, the sissy moaned and begged as they took turns violating every hole she had...

The cycle continued, a tilting equilibrium between thinly veiled consciousness and erotic dreams that seemed to last forever. I lived entranced in the cycle completely unaware of the world around me, I felt like I was sinking into something, something that I couldn't describe but knew that It was my destiny to fulfill. Hundreds of images began flicking through my mind like an accelerated flipbook, the images were different and hard to discern but the theme involved sexy sluts worshipping and pleasing cocks, countless women were kneeling at cocks, sucking them, sucking multiple cocks, being fucked and used. Images of supermodels posing on catwalks in lingerie began to race through also, topless strippers on poles, pop stars dancing erotically in music videos surrounded by men, all the imagery began to entwine and intermingle with the explicit ones. The images moved faster and faster, void of sound but I could feel an ever increasing noise, a primal rousing of desire and emotion riding the wave of this visual onslaught. The images guided my feelings, sculpted them, the feelings already existed but they were being enhanced and trained, manipulated to a higher purpose. The flipbook moved faster and faster and surges of desire filled my brain, overwhelming it, still the speed increased and this soundless noise pierced my being, the images became just flashes of white which grew brighter and brighter until I felt like I could no longer endure this onslaught...

My mind snapped instantly into consciousness, the images, the noise all disappeared in that instant like a gigantic fuse which went out just a fraction before reaching the bomb. My eyes remained closed but my awareness was sharp and heightened.  I felt like I should be afraid like I was somewhere I had never been before, but I was calm, fringing on excited. Despite my numb body I opened my eyes, the light stung me which caused them to slam shut again. This time I opened them much more slowly, allowing the light intensity to be graduated, my vision was blurry and I struggled to make out anything. I doubled my concentration and the blurring began to filter away. I was startled as I saw a woman staring directly at me. She was completely naked and motionless, I focused and saw her more clearly, she had long blonde hair reaching her shoulders which accentuated a beautiful face, deep blue eyes and very soft features. She had a quaint nose and full red, kissable lips above a perfectly sculpted feminine jawline. Her eyes followed mine as they drifted towards her slender neck, I noticed her gaze following mine and I snapped my eyes back up to meet hers, we paused. She didn't even blink, again my eyes wandered down to her chest which revealed amazingly pert breasts, they looked soft and shaped absolutely perfectly with short erect nipples. I felt a small wave of arousal spread through my body as my numbness faded away only slightly, enough to begin to feel my body but not enough to move. I focused on the circular areolas around the nipples as they rose and fell with her breathing. I had never seen such perfect breasts before, they were such a well-designed size, big but not too big, fitting perfectly with the rest of her body. Again I noticed her gaze following mine and our eyes snapped to meet each other. Another strange feeling washed over me as I began to feel a pang of realisation, I tried to embrace this realisation but I couldn't, it remained just out of my reach. My mind told me that I should be panicking due to these very strange emotions but I wasn't panicking, I was very calm, almost serene. Again my eyes wandered down her body to her flat stomach, it looked toned but not muscular, sort of like a fitness instructor, her hips curved sensually outwards and I gazed at her hairless vagina. Another wave of desire spread through my body as the numbness continued to very slowly fade away , her legs were long and slender pointing down perfectly from her sexy hips, there was a smalll gap between her equally toned thighs and her toesnails were painted pink.

I suddenly realised that I could move, the numbness had retreated enough to do so, I slowly wiggled my big toe only to see the woman in front of me reciprocate exactly. I moved my fingers, so did she. I tilted my neck slightly, so did she. The small, latent feelings of realisation suddenly formed into one and hit my brain hard, I was lying down on a bed looking at the ceiling. There was a mirror on the ceiling, the woman was me.

I again fully expected my mind to panic, to kick and scream, but it didn't, I just lay there, the realisation spread across my body and gave me shivers which left a residual feeling of arousal and desire. My memory rushed back into me, It had been my birthday, my wife Hannah had found my sissy porn stash. I remembered how she made me dress up in lingerie as she revealed her affair with Carl. I remembered how I got to worship his cock for a small amount of time and I remembered feeling the prick of a needle in the back of my neck. I stared at my body, my shoulders weren't as wide, my stomach was flat, my hips were wider and my legs slender... I had been transformed, I thought to myself how in the world this could have happened as I studied the subtleties of the transformation. My nose was smaller, my jawbone and cheeks softer, more rounded and less protruding, my lips were fuller and softer. Those breasts! They were a work of art, strangely they didn't feel out of place, they felt like they belonged. After years of fantasising about being a sissy, never in my wildest dreams had I imagined such an amazing transformation, what surprised me more was how normal this all felt, my latent female sexuality overcame any strange feelings and I felt right. I lifted my hand and let my manicured finger drift along my body from the top of my neck, over my erect nipples and down between my legs. My body was completely smooth and hairless as my finger reached the thick full lips of my vagina, enthralled I slid my finger between them feeling the wetness  and seeing the light pink labia and I felt surges of arousal as I touched the top of it, feeling a clitoris, my body twitched in a surge of pleasure as I pressed softly against it, what amazing work somebody had done!

I heard the sound of a door open as pulled my hand away in suprise, my eyes went wide in understanding, I noticed the chiseled face and physique with the short, smart brown hair, it was Carl. It hit me, he was a surgeon. I couldn't speak as he approached the side of the bed and pressed his fingers softly against my legs, they ran up my body as he approached the top of the bed, resting against my nipples, arousal filled my body. The feeling of arousal was different to how I had been before, instead of being just in the penis, my whole body felt tingly and gently pulsated with feeling, with a more intense feeling between my legs. He stared at me for about a minute before he spoke:

"Hello there my slutty girl," he said with his calm but commanding, self-affirming tone. I couldn't yet respond.

"You have turned out very nicely, my best work to date." He smiled confidently.

"I know you can't talk yet so let me fill in a few gaps for you, Hannah came to me about your secret fantasies after she found your porn and I consoled her, she was upset to begin with you know." I continued to listen attentively as he ran his fingers around my nipples making them even harder and arousing me more and more.

"After I consoled her she threw herself at me and we fucked over and over again, after which she knew she didn't want to be with you any more. We sat down and discussed what your options were before she came up with a very ambitious idea, see you know that I am surgeon, more specifically, a plastic surgeon. I have my own practice and I have been performing a whole range of services to women ranging from simple breast implants to facial augmentation and restructuring. Never before however have I done so many different surgeries to one person across such a short period of time. I have turned many males into females but never on such a large scale for one person, It is a fantastic achievement If I may say so myself." His hand slid between my legs and softly pressed between my delicate lips, feeling my wetness as he moved them up and down. I began to writhe slowly in pleasure, I had never fet such desire and arousal before.

Carl continued, seemingly ignoring my pleasure; "What's more, I had even higher ambitions for you, I have created a, more suited vagina for you, its more sensitive than normal womens' due to a massively increased density of nerve endings and I have pumped you full of a cocktail of hormones which will mean you derive an astonishing amount of pleasure from sexual encounters. After the surgeries I have had you here, semiconscious. Notice the walls? They are all large screens which have been brainwashing you even further into slutty obedience, quite amazing how well these subliminal hypnotic therapies can work."

My mind raced to process what Carl was telling me, I finally had an explanation to the flickering images and the dreams, they were being hardwired into me by the hypnotic therapy, there was still one more question that Carl was about to answer for me without asking.

"And why do I do these things?" He asked, feigning a dramatic question as if he were performing in a play. His now wet fingers now slid across my skin and around my upper body and chest.

"As I am sure you can guess I have spent a huge amount of money to create this amazing obedient slut." Such dominant talk aroused me even further.

"Hannah had a fantastic business idea to suffice this cost, we are seeing it as an investment, you are of course our property now and we are going to earn a huge amount of money by selling your 'services'. I already have many contacts who are willing to spend large sums of money on such a perfect slut."

My arousal began to overwhelm me as I slowly drifted out of consciousness, just catching Carl's fading words; "The hormonal balance may need slightly changing....."


I awoke, kneeling with my wrists and ankles locked in chains, I opened my eyes and realised I was at the foot of the bed I had been in after my transformation. I had to concentrate hard to realise I had been drifting in and out of consciousness over the past few days. I pieced together snippets of conversations I had half-heard in my dazed state, something about ensuring my hormonal balance was right, yes that was it. Once again I heard the door open and Carl approached me. He was wearing a suit and looked fantastic of course, as he got close he unzipped his pants and pulled out his large cock, it was thick and already semi-erect, I felt wetness between my legs as my body filled with arousal. However instead of drifting into unconsciousness, I became even more awake and alert, I guessed the hormonal balance was getting better. Without warning he pressed the fat, velvety head against my wanting lips and they parted as it slid into my mouth, I sucked the head of the cock greedily, hungrily, the taste of cock was like a sweet nectar to me that made me desperately aroused.

"Mmph, mmph," I let out high pitched moans as I slurped on the head, thrusting my neck backwards and forwards causing the chains to rattle.

Carl let out a long moan as I continued sucking the head, putting pressure just underneath it. I sensed his enjoyment and it made me even more desperate to please him so I pressed my neck forwards and took his cock deeper into my mouth. His shaft was so thick I could feel the veins pressing against the side of my mouth. He responded and thrust his hips forward causing his cock to hit the back, instinctively I relaxed my throat and his meaty shaft slid down it as his saggy balls pressed against my chin.

"Mmph, armph, mmph!" I moaned like a whore as he began to slide his cock in and out of my wanting mouth, I looked up at him as he began to fuck my mouth, using me like a fucktoy. My new pussy began to drip its juices down my leg I was so aroused, this feeling turned me on even more, it was so much better than having a loser cock, I was created to service cock, it felt so right to me. I felt the cock begin to pulsate and increase in size as Carl's manly groans got louder, I sucked even harder than ever, moaning and slurping as it moved in and out of me. He thrust hips forward one last time and it slid deep into my throat as he began to cum, the first shot hit the back of my throat hard and I nearly choked. I managed to swallow it quickly before the next spurt filled my mouth completely, his cum was only slightly salty but warm and absolutely delicious, the feel of the thick jizz sitting in my mouth sent me over the edge as my whole body started to shake within the chains. My orgasm was the most intense amazing thing I had ever experienced as I continued to swallow my masters' cum, no sooner had I gulped down a mouthful was my mouth filled again with another tasty load, my body still shaking with almost overwhelming pleasure. My juices were now running down my legs as mine and Carl's orgasm slowly subsided, little twangs of pleasure shook my body as I slowly sucked the length of his perfect penis, savouring and swallowing every last drop until he finally took it out of my mouth to my utter dismay. My eyes stared up at his, my mouth open, red lipstick smeared around my chin, saliva dripping from my lips desperate to please more cock.

"Perfect." He said, smiling down at me.


Over the next few days I was fully conscious, released from the chains and had lots of time to stare at my body, appreciating all the new curves and features. I was aroused nearly all the time but I refrained from pleasuring myself for I knew my master wouldn't be happy. There was a hatch at the bottom of the door where food would be passed through a couple of times per day, most likely infused with various chemicals and pills. For several hours per day the screen walls displayed images and videos of subservient sluts worshipping cocks which I would sit and stare at. There was a small door in the corner which lead to bathroom where I could relive myself (which felt very strange to begin with) and ensure that my makeup was perfect, I quickly learned how to apply mascara and small amounts of foundation/blusher. the truth was I didn't need much makeup, I eventually settled on black mascara, a bit of dark eyeshadow to make my eyes look inviting and sexy. I settled on a small amount of blusher and bright red/pink lipstick, It fitted my slutty look perfectly. On the fourth day the door opened and Carl came striding into the room.

"Hello my slut," he said.

"Hello, master," I had no idea how but my voice was high pitched and almost moany, it sounded like how a pornstar would talk during the interview before a scene, sexy and suggestive but with very subservient tones.  I was sitting on the side of the bed and he was standing in front of me causing my to look up towards him, It felt right to be beneath my male master.

"I see your voice has developed nicely my little slut, I must tell you that you will never again worship my cock, I have your ex-wife to do that for me, it is time for you to start earning the money for this transformation, you are going to make me and Hannah very rich."

I felt dismay at never being able to taste my masters' cock again but excited at the prospect of starting to earn my way as a slut.

"For the first few weeks you will never leave this room, let's call it a training period, ater which I can start to earn some real money by renting you out. Just to be sure, you will do exactly as you are told by every person who enters this room without question, I know you won''t let me down."

"I will never let you down master," I responded, "I will be a good slut and do exactly as I am told."

"Good girl."

Carl left the room and a man entered straight away, I knelt at the edge of the bed and put on a submissive yet sexy pose and placed my hands behind my back, pushing out my perfect breasts. My heart skipped a beat as I recognised the man instantly, It was Tony, a friend from work!

"Wow," he said, staring at my naked kneeling body, "I cannot believe what a good job Carl has done on you, I always knew there was something amiss." I remained motionless, a tingling started in my crotch, seeing someone I used to be friends with ogle me like this was a real turn-on.

"Stand up and spin round, let me see your sexy body," he demanded, I could sense his arousal and saw a bulge form in his jeans, I started to salivate. i rose to my feet elegantly and slowly turned around on my tiptoes, showing off my firm round ass whilst maintaining as much eye contact as possible.

"Dam, you are one sexy little slut," he remarked.

Me and Tony used to spend most days together at the office and were good friends, having him talk to me like this was a huge turn-on. He grabbed my ass as I turned, my toned cheek squishing under his grip. After the full revolution he started to fondle my breasts and nipples, they grew erect enough to cut glass as a strong tingling of pleasure expanded from the nipple throughout my body.

"On your knees," he ordered, "get ready to taste cock."

I sank to my knees immediately, almost trembling with excitement as I pressed my hands against the bulge in his jeans, kissing the material. Desperate to taste him i unzipped his jeans and pulled both them and his boxer briefs down to his ankles causing his erect cock to bounce out and stand tall. His cock was a nice 7 inches and thick, cut with a proportionally fat head. I noticed a drop of precum dangling from his slit so I moved my tongue towards it, letting the cum soak onto my tongue. Kneeling at my old friend like this, looking like a sexy slut was an absolute dream come true, beyond my wildest fantasies about being as sexy as my wife. After letting the cum soak onto my tongue I slid my mouth around his fat head.

"Mmmmm," Tony moaned.

I slowly moved my mouth back and forth over the head, sucking gently and feeling the velvety texture of the pink helmet. My crotch was wet and arousal started to overcome me, I wanted more of his cock inside my mouth. Going with the feeling I suddenly slammed his cock into the back of throat and began to suck him frantically, tony moaned loudly as I fulfilled my destiny; to suck cock like a whore. My neck moved back and forth and I moaned with pleasure releasing sounds akin muffled whimpering, the bulging shaft felt fantastic against my lips as they slid along the length. I pulled the cock out of my mouth with a pop and a few strings of saliva linked the head to my lips, I collected the spit in my hand and smothered it around the cock, now glistening.

I started to pump the slippery shaft with my manicured hands as I buried my face into his hairless balls, licking, slurping and sucking every inch of them. Tony's moans faded out from my mind as I became completely focused on worshipping the balls for several more minutes. I felt tony grab my long blonde hair as he pulled my face from his balls and firmly pressed his member back into my mouth and held it deep into my throat. I felt his warm and now wet sack press against my chin as I gagged slightly before opening my hole further, this was quickly filled. He pulled out and I gasped for breath, letting out a high pitched moan of arousal, I truly sounded like a slutty pornstar choking on cock, it was amazing. Two hands now on the back of my head held it firmly in place as he began to fuck my mouth, faster and faster the cock filled me. His moans turned into loud grunts as he used my face as a fucktoy, I felt his cock start to bulge and I knew he was about to cum. My pussy dripped with juices as he let out a shout and exploded into my mouth, I swallowed his thick load hungrily as the second spurt missed my mouth and hit my face, I wrapped my lips around it once more and took the rest straight in, swallowing as quickly as possible.

The arousal took me completely over the edge and I had a huge orgasm creating girlish screams muffled by his thick cock. I shook on my knees and struggled to stay upright, holding his shaft for support. Some of the cum in my mouth dripped back out the side of my pink lips as wave after wave of pleasure filled me. Finally both of our orgasms subsided and I slowly ran my tongue up the length of his shaft, collecting all the leftover cum and swallowing it melodramatically. Again disappointment struck me as he turned to leave the room without even saying a word, leaving my kneeling there, face glazed in cum and more aroused than ever, desperate for more cock.

"Please don't leave!" I begged, "I need your amazing cock." The words left my mouth naturally. Tony stopped and turned his head to look at my desperate face, cum dripping from it, mascara running down the pretty cheeks. He smiled and approached me once again.

"Considering you asked so nicely..."

His cock was now only semi-erect, recovering from the blowjob as he dropped it onto my face, I stared up at him and rubbed my face on it, getting some of the cum off my face and back onto the shaft.  I took the floppy cock back into my mouth and sucked off the cum before rubbing back over my face to collect more cum. Soon my face was clean and his cock was hard again, I sucked and slurped loudly and he once again began to let out long moans, he moved to the bed and sat on the edge, following him I crawled back between his legs and wrapped my lips around the juicy shaft. To my dismay he pulled from my mouth...

"Get on the bed and lie on your back, slut."

"Yes master," I responded, breathing heavily, suddenly extremely excited about what he had in store for me. Before I knew it I was on my back and tony was on top of me, he lifted my legs perpendicular to my body and without warning slid his cock into my pussy. It pushed against the virgin walls of my soaking pussy and slid deep whilst I nearly screamed in pleasure, it was so incredibly sensitive that I shook in an even more intense orgasm, I felt the walls of it squeeze against his member. I squirmed beneath him and moaned like a whore as he started to fuck me hard and fast, I heard the wet schlick of my juices around his cock. My orgasm had not yet finished when he started to fuck me hard and it intensified further, my mouth was wide open, my nails gripped his powerful ass and my nails dug in. My eyes intensely closed and my body still writhing in one continuous orgasm I nearly passed out in pleasure as he continued to fuck me. My orgasm very slowly subsided as I opened my eyes only to see everything as a blur, Tony, obviously enjoying my utter pleasure of being fucked approached orgasm, pulled out his cock and began to shoot his load onto my toned stomach and perfect breasts. There wasn't as much jizz as before but it still covered me nicely. I sat up and wrapped my lips around his cock for the last time, coercing every last drop of cum from his balls whilst he caught his breath. This time he left the room for good and I fell back onto the bed, running my fingers around the gloops of cum, scooping it into my mouth, still desperate for more.

Friday, 20 April 2012

Fantasy to Reality

Here is chapter 1 of a new story I am writing, this one follows more of a transformation route but I don't want to give away too many details! Let me know what you think, chapter 2 coming soon....

Fantasy to Reality

Chapter 1

I faded in and out of consciousness.

My body was numb and I waded through a sea of words and images that filled my mind, struggling to focus on anything specific. Slowly I began to wake but my eyes did not open and my body remained numb. I searched for my memory, I knew it was there but I couldn’t reach it, I was entranced. My name and past eluded me as I searched for something that would rekindle them. A flash erupted inside me as a sudden noise infused with my thoughts, time seemed to slow as I separated the noise from the sea of consciousness, It was the sound of a door opening and closing. I eliminated all other thoughts and focused on sound, footsteps, walking closer towards me, the footsteps echoed which told me the room was empty and the floor was hard. The pit of my stomach turned and I felt suddenly excited, the feeling spread upwards and my mind began to fill with arousal. I heard a rustling noise, much closer this time, I felt my eyes slowly open very slightly to tiny slits, everything was blurry. Another sound filled my mind, a chain rustling, a key opening a lock, then it hit me, I was in the chains! I couldn’t feel them but I somehow knew. I strained my eyes open just a fraction further and another wave of arousal filled me - amidst the blurriness and confusing light I could see something pointing towards me, it was the head of an erect cock. The blurring room disappeared and I saw only the cock, through the small gaps in my eyes the thick head came into focus, it was inches from my face, I studied the round pink flesh and I became even more aroused, I yearned to kiss it. As if by command it moved towards me and the numbness subsided from my mouth, I could feel the saliva soaking my tongue and my soft lips felt almost throbbing.

I was desperate to have the cock fill my mouth, to completely fill me. Finally the head touched softly against my lips, sending my mind into a frenzy and my eyes snapped shut to control the disorder. The soft flesh of the head ran across my bottom lip, causing them to tremble with pleasure. The cock slowly pressed into my mouth, my lips hungrily wrapped around the thick head, everything was automatic, I knew what I was required to do, I knew what I was desperate to do. A pang of dismay filled me as the cock pulled out of my mouth and my eyes strained halfway open, I could only partly see this beautiful cock, it was the only thing that mattered in the world. A red mark on the top of the head caught me eye, lipstick? I tried to lean forward to the cock but I couldn’t control my body, a slight twinge ran down my arm, I could finally feel something there. I tried desperately to move it, I wanted grab the thick shaft and pleasure it with all my energy. Again I heard the noise of a chain and by focusing intently I realised my arm was tied behind my back with a chain, both arms actually. My arousal spread down my body and I could, albeit only slightly feel my legs, the floor felt cold, I was kneeling. Again I felt the head of the cock softly against my lips, my body twitched with desperate desire for the cock, desperate arousal. This time the chains clanged some more, I was slowly regaining feeling in my body. My body twitched more and I realised my ankles were tied together, I felt the the air on the top of my feet but I could feel shoes, I tried to move them, was I wearing high heels? Catching me by surprise the cock forced its way into my mouth, I felt the thick veiny shaft with my lips as my mouth spread wide, straining to take it all in.

I felt a surge of arousal around my crotch and my nipples began to tingle in intense pleasure as the cock pressed even deeper into my mouth. My chest felt unusually heavy as numbness continued to trickle away and I could sense something other than just my pecs. Time seemed to slow down as the taste of the juicy cock began to soak into my saliva whilst my neck tickled along with the top of my back, long hair?

The cock had only been inside my mouth for a few seconds but the pleasure grew almost too much to bear, I became dizzy with incredible arousal and numbness slowly returned to my arms and legs, my eyes closed and my mind drifted into unconscious blackness.

Two Weeks Earlier...

I sat at my large, mahogany desk and glanced at the clock, it was 8pm and I was still finishing paperwork. I started this job the same year that I married my wife Hannah, just over 5 years ago. It was well-paid but rather tedious and I didn't get to spend as much time with her as I wanted to which frustrated us both. The calendar caught my eye, only a week until my 25th birthday and I started to think about what I was going to suggest for 'birthday sex' as we called it. About a year into our marriage I had confessed to some small roleplay fantasies, namely gender swapping. I said I would like to pretend that I was the wife and Hannah the husband and maybe experiment with a strapon or cross dressing etc, she wasn't really comfortable with it so I dropped the idea and passed it off as a small thing. The truth however was that I had been slowly becoming more and more addicted to the idea of gender-swapping, secretly I considered myself bi-curious and spent considerable amounts of time on the internet masturbating to all sorts of pornography. Deep down I have always been sexually submissive and my fantasies started off as simply being dominated by women, to cuckolding, which then developed to the idea of being 'forced' by a woman to dress up like a slut and suck a cock, the ultimate act of submission. These were however fantasies, and I was happy with my wife.

I glanced at the clock once more, 8:45pm, just wasted 45 minutes fantasising, this was getting too often an occurrence!

I arrived home just after 10pm and saw a Bentley parked outside the house, it was Carl's. Carl was a friend of Hannah, some hot-shot surgeon who owned his own practice at just 35 years old.

"Hello gorgeous!" I called as I entered the house and walked into the living room.

"Hi," came the reply, her greeting much less enthusiastic than mine, she was busy chatting to Carl with a half-empty wine glass in her hand. Hannah was just as pretty as the day we met, long blonde hair, deep blue eyes and soft features. Her body was even better than the day we met, she was a bit of a gym freak and had an amazingly toned body, a quite large but firm ass with long slender legs and D-cup breasts. She was a very girly-girl, currently wearing a pink low cut frilly top with short denim shorts, nails painted pink and a good amount of jewellery. I often found myself fantasising about being dressed up as girly as her and made to please another man, more specifically, the man who had been frequenting these recent ones was Carl. (Despite these fantasies I didn't like Carl, he spent too much time with my wife which naturally caused animosity towards him. I was fully aware that I never wanted to act out fantasies like these).

Carl was, annoyingly, in fantastic shape for someone with such a difficult job, he was around 6"2 with short, smartly cut hair, strong features and some 'designer stubble'. He was currently wearing a tightly fitting t-shirt which showed off his large chest and tight waist which most likely hid some washboard abs. He managed to maintain a gentlemanly yet dominant aura which shone through no matter what company he kept or what clothes he wore. I sat on the chair opposite and felt like the third wheel for the rest of the evening.

Later that night after Carl left I started kissing Hannah's neck, attempting to initiate sex, she pulled away from my advances;

"I have a big surprise for your birthday," she said in her sexy voice as she stared into my eyes seductively, "I'm saving you for then."


Much to my annoyance I was away on business for the week approaching my birthday. The night before the big day I spent hours and hours staring at sissy porn on the internet (using my work laptop) but not touching myself, truly looking forward to what Hannah had in store, I had my fantasies but told myself that I would love to try anal, her ass, not mine! It got to around 11pm and an email popped up from Hannah, I opened it excitedly, she always sent me dirty pictures of her when I was away on business:

A few weeks ago I was using your Macbook to book a gym class when I stumbled across something interesting on your laptop...

My heart pounded in my chest, I had gigabytes of videos, pictures and stories all depicting my very secret fantasies. However I had them in an encrypted folder and kept some 'regular' porn in a more obvious location as a decoy, "she can't have found the secret folder, I always close it and make sure it's password protected, oh please tell me I didn't forget," I said to myself. "A few weeks ago?" Came my second thought, why is she just bringing this up now?"

...I found your porn stash.

This second line hit my like a blow to the face, my stomach turned and I started to sweat, desperately hoping that she didn't find the actual folder. Strangely my penis was semi-erect, bulging slightly in my jeans, I quickly dismissed it and read on.

...I wish you would tell me that you watch porn, however It has opened my eyes and given me some ideas about your birthday present, I am sure you will enjoy it!

See you tomorrow

I hardly slept that night, full with a mix of conflicting emotions; excitement and fear. I tried to subdue all thoughts of my real fantasies coming true, constantly telling myself that I hope it was just anal.


My birthday came and I arrived home and knocked on the door, I had to concentrate on not letting my hands shake, I was that nervous. What answered the door took my breath away; Hannah was standing there, hand on hip, looking the most sexy I have ever seen her. she was wearing frilly black lingerie with tiny underwear and huge black high heels. After what felt like minutes of staring her deep provocative eyes met mine and without saying a word, she grabbed my tie and began to lead me upstairs. My mind was racing, "she hasn't found the real stuff, it’s just going to be normal sex, maybe anal." During the ascent I watched her amazing ass move from side to side as she stepped, I was transfixed on her amazing body, ignoring a pang of disappointment. She stopped just outside the bedroom door and turned to face me, pressing her breasts against my chest and whispered in my ear:

"You're going to love this."

We entered the room and I stopped dead in my tracks, I felt the wind completely knocked out of me. On the bed lay some lingerie, pink and frilly, some pink high heels and long white socks. My mind raced and panicked, "they could be for her to wear," I thought, but the heels looked too big. My stomach knotted further:

"Put them on." Hannah demanded, her voice had changed from a provocative whisper to a firm order. "I've seen all of the weird porn you watch and now it's your birthday, I told you it would be a special treat, you get to re-enact one of the videos."

I just stood there, frozen with no idea what to do or say, I fought a battle with deep sexual urges, my sense told me to just deny it and claim the porn wasn't mine but they were overcome by my desire to wear the lingerie and be a sissy. She might even have a strapon waiting somewhere for me to suck, pretending to be a sissy. Hannah looked at the massive bulge in my trousers and knew I was very aroused.

"What are you waiting for, sissy? Put them on and come downstairs, I'll be waiting..."

My stomach knotted with pleasure when she called me a sissy, I heard the door close and moved towards the bed, transfixed with the lingerie. I had never felt such arousal, excitement and fear all rolled into one, it was an incredible feeling. I was on autopilot now, doing as my deep fantasy has always wanted to do. I stripped naked and put on the frilly panties, they barely contained my now bulging erection, my hands were shaking as I put on the sexy pink top and slid the long, soft socks just above my knees. Finally I slipped on the heels, a perfect fit. Standing up wasn't as difficult as I had expected in the big heels, my balance was very good and I was able to walk without any problems, a born sissy. My heart raced even faster as I left the bedroom and walked downstairs, very happy with myself that I didn't fall down. I turned the corner to enter the living room and stopped instantly, fear tore through my body as I saw Hannah sitting on the sofa alongside Carl. They both burst out laughing:

"Oh my god, I cannot believe how much of a sissy you look!" She said between her hysterical fits of laughter.

"I didn't think he would do it, you were right!" Came Carl's response, also amidst loud laugher.

I stood bolt still, my cheeks burned red with embarrassment as my mind erupted with humiliation, my cock twitched even harder. I couldn't find any response so I just stared at the ground, wanting it to engulf me. Carl moved towards Hannah and put his arm around her, I stared in disbelief, "she said re-enact one of my videos," I thought, my stomach pitted even harder but the humiliation only increased my arousal.

"Happy birthday, sissy!" Han erupted with more laughter as she said it. Her hand was resting on Carl's thigh. "I think you can now guess which video we are going to re-enact...get on your knees!"

The sheer dominance in her voice made me automatically obey, I sank to my knees, still unable to fully process what was happening.

"For the past few weeks, Carl has been fucking me." Hannah said bluntly, I stared in disbelief as she turned and kissed him passionately, her hand sliding higher up his thigh. their tongues ran across each other and after what felt like ages she looked back towards me and continued; "I always knew there was something wrong with you, you have been dreaming about being a sissy bitch for years, I have seen the date on some of the videos. I deserve a stud like Carl, not a sissy like you."

Her words hit me hard, this wasn't a one-time treat, it was real. Yet despite my inner dismay and humiliation I felt more aroused than ever, having her talk to me like this and call me a sissy. When she kissed Carl I expected to get up and punch him or something, instead I just watched like an obedient sissy, it was nearly overwhelming.

She began to kiss Carl passionately again, tearing off his t-shirt revealing his perfect upper body and causing me to stare in awe. She ran her hands down to his underwear and pulled them down revealing his huge erect penis. My eyes went wide and I saw Hannah smile her sexy smile, his cock was huge! 8 inches long and very thick, perfectly formed. They stopped kissing and they both looked across to me, Carl had a cocky yet dominant grin and I felt utterly subservient to them both.

"Crawl over here sissy," She ordered. "You are going to worship the cock that has been fucking your wife for weeks."

I obeyed and instantly and began to crawl towards him transfixed on that perfect cock, it was even more beautiful than I had ever imagined and I was more aroused than I could ever imagine, I felt like I could just explode right there and then. Carl’s grin remained arousingly cocky and dominant as he opened his legs allowing his large balls to droop between them with that fantastic cock pointing towards the ceiling. He had no hair on his balls and the rest was trimmed very neatly, a perfect sight as I noticed myself salivating profusely, my pink panties stretched to accommodate my ever increasing erection. I crawled between his legs feeling like a slut and finally planted a kiss in the middle of his thick shaft, much to their amusement. Hannah said something but I didn’t hear it, I was truly focused on worshipping this cock. I planted several more soft kisses up and down the shaft and caught myself letting out a high-pitched moan which encouraged more humiliating laughter. My lips drifted down to where the base of his cock met the balls and I kissed that area delicately, feeling the cock rest against the entirety of my face, I continued down and worshipped the soft, wrinkly balls planting kisses on every part. From here I let my tongue touch the soft skin and let out a long lick from the base all the way to the tip, it seemed to take forever due to its size. I spread my tongue wide and licked the whole cock time and time again, feeling the bulging veins and soft thick skin, it glistened with my saliva looking both amazingly daunting and insatiably arousing. I quickly realised why Hannah had been fucking Carl now, this was way better than my cock, he is way better than me. I proceeded to run my tongue around the wide head, giving extra attention to the frenulum by darting my tongue around it, alternating between light flicks and heavy licks. I felt his legs and body twitch as I did alongside some moaning, they were kissing passionately obviously enjoying my subservience. After what seemed like an eternity of bliss I felt a hand gripping my hair and pulling my head away, I looked up to see them both staring down at me.

“How much do you love being a sissy?” Hannah asked, her tone demeaning yet authoritative.

I answered without thinking, “I love being a sissy, I was born to be a sissy.”

“How much do you love my cock?” Carl asked.

I turned my head to Carl, “I love your cock, I love worshipping your cock, my job is to be a sissy and worship your cock.” They both laughed at my utter submission and humiliation.

Hannah continued, “I think we both know that our marriage cannot continue after this, I need a real man, not a sissy cock worshipper.” My heart sank and my stomach knotted but I knew this was true, I was a sissy, not a husband.

Carl glanced at Hannah and winked; “To be honest you look ridiculous with that outfit, why would I let some male sissy suck my cock for a second longer when your sexy wife can do it?” Hannah smiled at Carl’s comment and immediately leaned down to wrap her lips around his cock, I immediately became very jealous as she worked it deep into her mouth, Carl leaned back and moaned with pleasure. I heard loud slurping and she moaned like a whore as he approached orgasm. I stared in utter desire, desire to able to worship him like my wife could, I desperately wanted to be sexy. Carl looked down at me, breathing heavily as she continued to slam his cock into her throat.

“Tell me how much you want to be a sexy slut like your wife.” He said before quickly moving his head backwards and looking at the ceiling as Hannah deepthroated him once more.

“I would give my life to be a sexy slut,” I begged, this filled me despair that I could never really be one.

Finally Carl began to moan loudly and his hips thrust up a he came into my wife’s mouth, she held her mouth around his cock for about a minute as it became filled with this stud’s cum. I wished more than anything to be able to taste a stud’s cum like that. Eventually Hannah lifted her head and looked towards me, her mouth filled with cum, knowing how much I desired to be in her position. She grinned and played with the cum in her mouth, teasing me before swallowing melodramatically.

Again Carl looked down to me and my bulging cock sticking out of the panties, his tone was now calm but commanding. “What would you say If I told you I can turn you into a slut?”

I answered instantly and automatically, “I would give anything and everything, I want to be a slut to worship cocks all day and night.” This was truthful and genuine, I had fantasised about it for years.

Transfixed with Carl, I finally noticed Hannah had left the room at some point. Before I could wonder where she went I felt a sharp prick in the back of my neck.

“Happy birthday, slut” she whispered into my ear as the world went black.