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While she said these things, she readjusted the ropes once more so that I was bent over backwards, my cock pointed right at my own face. It was a strange feeling, knowing what was imminent. And yet, I really wanted it so bad.
"Sounds pretty good, right? A little black cocktail dress I think, something sexy. And you've already got the shoes!" She began jacking me off... fast. "Of course we'll need to get some makeup on you. Something simple, yet girly. Maybe a little pink lip gloss, since it's your favorite color and all. Some light eyeshadow maybe. Do we want people to know what's really going on?" I was so close. "Or maybe we can take you for another embarrassing trip dressed only slightly feminine? You really liked that today. I thought you were going to cum right there in the store when Amy yelled out your name. I think I'll even make you wear one of my bright red bras tomorrow... and over top of that? A white t-shirt! Then everyone can know just what a sissy you've become! Of course you'll wear one of your pretty new thongs too. And I have this cute pair of pink sandals that will make do until we can get you some more shoes. Won't that be fun? Sooo humiliating!!"
And that's when it happened. I was cumming. HARD. It was shooting out in ropes, all over my face, covering me. YES! YEES! GOD I NEED THIS, YES!! I came harder and with more intensity than I can ever remember. It seemed as if I would go on shooting cum forever. I don't know how long it was before she stopped, as I lapsed into a daze at some point. Finally I came down off my high and saw Allegra grinning at me. "Hey slut. Any regrets?"
Nope. Not a single, solid one.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousover 8 years agoOf course he's got a hard on! He's wearing a soft pair of panties and a tight pair of jeans while walking. They are RUBBING his dick. What did she expect to happen? Then she grabs him. Naturally he's hard. The rest was just stupid. The worst thing was the assumption that any of her clothes would fit him. You never laid it out. Was she a BIG woman? Was he a small, effeminate man? Why did anything she owned fit him? Why wasn't the fact that he hadn't shaved his face that morning not plainly visible? They say that the devil is in the details. The details in this story made no sense whatsoever. Even for a fictional story this was ludicrous.
Anonymousalmost 13 years agoThe pacing of the story with the build up from one step to the next was spine tingling. A way to judge a story is when it ends are you left wanting more. This passes that test with flying colors. I anxiously await the next story from you as you are an outstanding writer.
