tagTranssexuals & CrossdressersLured, Taken, Owned Ch. 06

Lured, Taken, Owned Ch. 06

bygummidurango60©

I opened my eyes to see my master staring at me.

"Good morning,"

"Good morning," he replied back.

I kissed him passionately.

"What was that for?" he asked.

"For not giving me up," I answered.

"It's too soon to say,"

"Whatever," I kissed him refusing to confront him that he loves me.

"Maybe I should talk to them again,"

"Them...I thought it was him?"

"It's bigger then you can imagine,"

"How big is it?"

"Big enough to make the rich richer and make a billionaire or two,"

"Is that you became wealthy?"

"No, I made my money,"

"Made your money doing what?"

"You ask a lot of questions don't you,"

"I'm interested," was all I could come up with at the moment.

"I told you...don't get close to me; you'll get hurt,"

"I know...you told me a lot of things,"

"Listen..." he began.

"No, you listen, I think it's time you were straight with me,"

"What now?"

"You kidnapped me, held me against my will, tortured me, raped me, and obviously feminized me, why?"

"It was part of the job,"

"Letting me walk out the door was part of the job too?" I asked getting closer.

"Let it go Kristen,"

"No," I said moving even closer.

"I said...let it go!" he demanded.

"All the clothes in my closet fit me to perfection...were all your girls my size or you just felt the need for a closet full of female attire?" I moved within inches of him.

"I'm warning you!"

"Admit it...you fell in love with me," our lips were almost touching.

I kissed him lightly on the lips and then backed away slightly.

"Admit it...please,"

"Do you really want this?"

"Yes, I love you" I whispered taking a chance he'll reply the same to me.

He got out of bed, grabbed a robe, and went downstairs.

I went to my closet and grabbed a white bodycon tank top with horizontal straps to show full cleavage. Then I added a pair of white ankle high skinny jeans and a pair of light tan strapless wedge sandals. I accessorized with a gold and light wood necklace, wrist bands, ankle bracelet, and matching dainty purse. A quick and light makeup job and I was ready.

"Hello," I said as I went downstairs.

"In here," he answered from the kitchen.

"I'm hungry," I told him entering the kitchen.

"I can..." he started.

"Do you like it?"

"I love it!" he smiled.

"Good...now go get dressed and take me to McMillan's Café down at the harbor for brunch.

"It's not safe..."

"Quit you're crying and get ready; I'll wait ten minutes or I'm leaving without you,"

"Bossy, aren't you?"

"Don't forget to shave," I added as he walked past me.

He came back down wearing short tan khakis, a white L L Bean polo shirt, and brown flat sandals.

"I'm ready,"

"Did you shave?"

"Yes dear," he said sarcastically.

"Good, we girls hate stubble," I remarked as I pecked him lightly on the lips.

He laughed and led me out to the garage.

"What's today's choice, the Camry?"

"The Lexus, I didn't doll up for nothing,"

"We're just going for a bite to eat Kristen,"

"Keep me out all day and show me a good time and I'll let you fuck me on the hood of the car,"

"You'll let me fuck you!"

"Yeah, I'll let you fuck me,"

"You're acting like a real bitch; you know that don't you?"

"Exciting, isn't it?"

"Actually it is,"

"McMillan's...before I waste away,"

"Sure," he laughed as he opened and closed the door to the Lexus.

Again, I couldn't help feeling so feminine at the simple gesture of opening and closing the door for me.

I forgot about our negative morning talk and got in a good mood; I was finally out of the house and on a real date with...the man I loved.

"What's your name?" I calmly asked.

"Master,"

"Okay," I said but I'll figure out a way to pay him back for that answer later.

A bit of music talk and we were finally at the harbors opening.

We parked the car and went in.

"Good morning, would you like to be seated inside or outside?" the hostess asked.

"Outside, thank you," I answered quickly.

"This way please,"

We followed her outside; she sat us at the railing peering at the mouth of the harbor.

"This is perfect, thank you," I told her.

Master pulled the chair out for me and let me sit before sitting himself.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome," he said as he sat across from me.

"Someone will be right with you," she told us before leaving us.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"Your etiquette,"

"What about it?"

"You're very polite,"

I giggled.

"What's so funny?"

"You,"

"Why?"

"Considering my circumstances, I'm really enjoying my life, though this is the first time you actually took me out,"

"Considering..." he began.

"Are you ashamed to be seen with me?"

"No but..."

"Then relax and loose the attitude, I'm not going to hurt you, I love you, and if you had any balls you would admit you loved me too,"

"Oh shit!"

"What?"

"Quiet!" he whispered.

"Jason," a man called out as I saw a hand stretch out.

"Hey Bill," master said standing and taking his hand in his.

"Who's the beautiful young lady?"

"This is Kristen," he answered as I started to stand.

"No, no, please stay seated," Bill told me.

"This is my wife Stacey, Stacey this is Kristen," he introduced as stood beside him.

"Nice to meet you," I told Stacey.

"Likewise, Jason, your taste is definitely improving," Stacey said.

"Thank you," I said.

"No problem," she replied.

"Hi Stacey," Jason said as he kissed her cheek.

"Hey Jason," she acknowledged.

"Are you going out today?" Bill asked Jason.

"No, the motors are being rebuilt," Jason answered.

"Why don't you and your lovely lady friend come out with us?"

"We're pretty..." Jason started.

"We'd love to, but I don't have a swim suit in my dainty purse!" I interrupted Jason.

They all laughed.

"Don't worry; we have plenty of suits I'm sure we can find you something to wear," Staceyricia stated.

"Great, see you in an hour or so for some drinks onboard!" Bill exclaimed happily.

"Sure," Jason told them.

"See you then," Bill remarked.

"Bye," Stacey said.

"Thanks Bill," Jason replied.

"Bye, thank you," I said sweetly.

"Why did you do that?" Jason whispered to me.

"What did I do?"

"You spoke..."

"Are you serious?"

"I was going to decline his offer,"

"Why would you do that?"

He just stared at me.

"Another secret, like your name, Jason, if that's your real name...which I'm sure it is and I would also assume you have a boat...at least by the short conversation you just had,"

"Real intelligent aren't you?"

"What's your problem Jason?"

"You are; should have never brought you here,"

"Here or anywhere?"

"If I was smart..."

"But you're not," I let out.

I didn't mean it; I wanted to be treated...like... like he wanted...like he wanted to get to know me better.

"I'm sorry...I...I didn't mean it...I just thought..."

I tried explaining.

"Are you ready to order," the waiter asked.

We ordered, it was quiet, he was pissed, I overstepped my boundaries though I didn't think so.

"I've never been on a boat before...I got excited...I'm sorry," I apologized.

He just stared at me; I eventually turned away and looked at the water until the waiter returned.

"Ms, your salad," the waiter said.

"Thank you," I turned and smiled.

"Jason..."

"This is my world; I'll say where we go and where we don't,"

"What's your problem?"

"I don't know if you're ready to mingle with..." he began.

"I say I'm ready,"

He just stared again.

"We'll invite them to the wedding and..." I tried to lighten up the conversation.

"There's not going to be a wedding,"

"A girl can hope can't she?"

"I should have sold you when I had a chance,"

"Listen, it's just a little boat ride," I giggled.

"It's not a little boat ride; it's a fifty-million dollar six deck yacht with all the bells and whistles and a full crew and umpteen guests,"

"Is that supposed to scare me?"

He again...just stared.

"Fine, if you don't want me maybe I'll find a nice single man on that boat that does,"

"Kristen...don't embarrass me,"

We finished our meal in silence and proceeded to the yacht.

"Josh, Kristen, I thought you weren't going to make it!" Bill exclaimed.

"No, we just had to change a few plans but we're good now," Jason told him.

"Kristen, welcome aboard," Bill announced.

"Thanks, thanks for inviting us," I replied.

"No problem, glad to have you,"

"Thanks Bill it's been a while since I've been out," Jason admitted.

"Let's get you guys a drink,"

"Thanks," we almost said in unison as we followed him.

"Relax Jason," I whispered pretending to kiss him on the cheek.

"Stacey, they made it," Bill told his wife who was standing with other guests.

The waiter had a tray of drinks and was walking our way.

"Kristen, do you like Strawberry Daiquiris?" Stacey asked.

"Absolutely," I said.

I was 100% passable but drinking girly drinks like Strawberry Daiquiris won't hurt me.

She stopped him and pulled two daiquiris off the tray while the guys grabbed two beers.

"Why don't we go get you into a bikini so you can enjoy the sun," she offered.

"Love to Stacey,"

"Call me Stacey,"

"See you in a minute Jason," I said as I pecked him on the lips once more.

I followed her downstairs to a room full of closets.

"I'm sure you'll find something in this closet," she told me as she opened the closet door to two full racks of swimwear.

"Thanks," I turned toward her.

Her lips met mine as she held her drink in her left hand, her tongue slipped into my opened mouth, and her right hand found my ass as she pulled me in.

Was this business as usual...Jason said don't embarrass him...I kissed her back until she pulled away.

"You're a great kisser," she told me. "And you have a nice ass," she said as she peeked behind me.

"Thanks,"

"You didn't like it?"

"Loved it," I smiled not knowing what else to say or do.

"Kiss me," she told me.

Stacey was possibly twenty-four years old, 34-24-36, about 5'8, and absolutely gorgeous with her natural blonde hair and blue eyes.

I kissed her on command, our tongues met and danced as we explored each other's mouths. My mind was cluttered; it seemed like forever until she pulled away.

"Excellent, I look forward to sharing my bed with you later; that's if you can pull yourself away from Jason," she said.

"No promises," I said though my immediate thought went back to Jason.

"See you on deck," she said as she squeezed my ass and pecked me on the lips before leaving.

How ironic, I would never be able to bed a girl like Stacey before accepting my new role as a female.

I didn't give it a second thought as I rummaged through the swimwear wondering what suit would turn Jason on and his cock into a rock hard jack hammer.

I chose a yellow two-piece bikini; the top showed more cleavage than breast and the bottom had enough to hide my junk but that was it; it was pretty revealing also.

I entered the deck and approached Jason.

"Well, what do you think?" I asked smiling.

"Wow!" he remarked.

"You'll have to beat off every man and woman on board Kristen," Bill told me.

"It's perfect," Stacey said as she smiled and winked at me.

"Thank you," I smiled; her wink reminding me of our recent kiss.

"Jason, we were thinking about staying out a few days; we would like the two of you to join us,"

"I don't know..."

"Please Jason..." I begged selfishly.

"Maybe we should let them talk it over Stacey,"

"I agree honey," she said as Bill took her hand and walked over to a group of people and started mingling.

"Kristen, it's too dangerous to stay on board,"

"Are you paranoid Jason?" I giggled.

"Kristen..."

"Nobody on board is going to kill us,"

"It's not that,"

"Then what is it?'

"First thing is your bikini..."

"Jason, I'm tucked and the hormones took care of any erections; it's totally safely hidden," I giggled.

"Still one small error..."

"Jason, I accepted my female persona and don't want to talk about my penis," I whispered sternly.

"Fine,"

"Let me live...enjoy what time I have left...before they come for me!"

He sighed and turned away.

"You won me over, how, I don't know, but I do love you...and you owe me...let me enjoy my life...with you...all I want is to be with you,"

"How did I let it get this far?" he looked back over his shoulder.

"That's a moral question; a question you should have asked yourself before getting into this lifestyle," I told him as I moved in front of him.

"I mean between you and me?"

"That's a question you need to ask yourself,"

He looked into my eyes.

"You don't have to marry me, you don't have to love me, just let me have this moment...I don't know when if I'll ever have another considering my situation,"

He sighed.

"Fine...we'll leave before the boat leaves the

dock," my eyes watered.

"Kristen,"

"Just keep me prisoner in that stupid house...I don't care anymore," I said before whimpering.

The female hormones not only changed my body but have made me emotional at times and this time was no exception. This is the first time I really lost it in front of Jason; it felt weird but good as I finally let loose.

"Okay, stop crying please,"

"We can stay,"

"Yes, we'll stay,"

I hugged him tightly as my tears stopped and I got a hold of myself.

"Thank you Jason,"

"You're welcome,"

"How's my makeup?" I sniffled as I wiped my eyes.

"Fine,"

"It's just fine?"

"It's perfect,"

"Thank you," I pecked him on the cheek and then giggled.

"What's so funny?"

"Now you don't have to fuck me on the hood of your car," we laughed.

"Why don't you find Stacey and meet some of the girls,"

"Okay, kiss me,"

He gave me a short but passionate kiss.

"How about Butch; he's home alone,"

"I'll make a call and catch up with you in a minute,"

"Okay," I said but I hung around waiting for him as I finished my drink.

"Butch is all taken care of," Jason said as he put his phone away.

"Obviously a man who can handle himself," I smiled.

He laughed.

"Come on; let's get you into some sexy swimwear,"

I took his hand and lead him down to the same room I got my bikini from.

He seemed to know where the men's suits were and we picked one out that we both liked.

"Kiss me,"

"What's the occasion?"

"I'm horny,"

He laughed.

"What?" I asked as I lay the palms of my hands on his chest.

"I've seen you horny; you'd want more than a kiss if you were horny,"

"Fine...don't...just change and we'll head upstairs," I flirted.

"You're up to something,"

He removed his clothes; his cock was stiff as a board.

"Want me to relieve the pressure?" I asked grabbing his cock and lightly stroking it.

"We can't; they'll be more people coming in to change their clothes," he said.

"Obviously you've been on the boat before; let's get a room," I whispered seductively

"Let's see what we can find," he said stepping in to his swimwear.

I grabbed my clothes I wore on board from an empty closet and we headed out the door.

"This way," Jason said.

He opened a door to cabin "B" then took the key out of the door lock and closed the door behind us.

"Fancy!" I exclaimed.

The room was something you could imagine in a high class hotel.

"Give me a second please," I said as I headed into the bathroom.

"Sure,"

"You would think..." I started as I came out of the bathroom and headed toward the nightstand.

"What's wrong?"

"A girl's best friend," I giggled as I pulled out a new large tube of KY from the drawer.

He laughed as he stepped out of his swim trunks.

"Give me a minute; it'll be sexier if I come to you all ready prepared," I stated as I hurried out of my bikini and entered the bathroom once more.

"You're always sexy," he laughed.

"Excellent, you're still hard I see," I flirted.

I pushed him back onto the bed and immediately crawled between his legs. I hurried as I took his stiff swollen cock into my mouth.

"Mmm...mmm," I moaned in desperation.

"Oh gawd Kristen,"

"Mmm...mmm," I continued.

I've never been able to deep throat him on my own accord but I did my best to take in as much of him as I could on each down stroke.

"Oh gawd...you're so amazing," he tittered enjoying my efforts.

I was amazed at how much I love this man and his cock.

"You're such... a horny bitch," he panted.

I grabbed the base of his cock and stroked it as

I continued my assault on his member.

"Fuck Kristen!" he barely got out before cumming in my mouth.

"Mmm...mmm," I continued sucking up all his wonderful sweet sperm.

He moved toward the end of the bed as I continued to suck every drop from his manhood.

"That was... the best...blow job I've ever experienced in my entire life.

The manly smell of his groin area made me want to keep his cock in my mouth forever but unfortunately I wanted his cock deep inside me; so I released him.

He slid me to the edge of the bed, throwing my legs over my body and pinning my ankles to my ears; he wasted no time entering me with speed and aggression.

"Oh gawd...fuck me," I called out.

He pounded me like his life depended on it.

"Oh gawd...mmph...ah...ah...ah," I carried on as he attacked my soul.

All of a sudden his arms caressed my back; he then lifted me off the bed and slammed me into the wall of the cabin. My back was against the wall as my legs were sandwiched between us. He continued to use his cock as a battering ram as he continued to fuck the hell out of me.

"Ah...ah...,"I euphorically cried out.

He was lost in his own emotional world as he continued pounding me; literally.

I grasp his head in an attempt to kiss him but could only manage a peck on his forehead before I fell into my own frenzied world.

"Ah," I screamed as my barely semi-erect penis released its own juices between our sweaty pressed bodies. It didn't help as I was still in ecstasy.

He smiled knowing I had just let loose.

It was one of many; I came two more times before he exploded for the second time inside of me.

We panted simultaneously as he pressed his body against mine...against the wall...still deep inside of me.

I pulled him in and kissed him passionately... then giggled as I pulled away.

"I don't know how to describe..." I started.

"Me too," he panted.

"Thank gawd...for stretching...and yoga," I panted.

"I thought... you might need it... one day," he gasped.

We laughed.

"Are you going to continue?" I asked feeling his still amazing cock fully inside of me.

"Do you want me too?" he asked.

"Gawd yes...I want to keep it inside of me...forever," I giggled.

He laughed.

"We're moving," he said of the yacht.

"We better show our faces on deck before they miss us; we fucked for two hours," I informed him looking at my watch.

"Okay," he said.

His eyes gleamed with want; hopefully love.

"You want to put me down... now,"

"Sorry," he said as he released me from the wall.

"Oh gawd," I grabbed him as my feet hit the floor.

"What's wrong?" he sounded concerned.

"I can't walk," I giggled.

"Sorry, I guess we can't do that again,"

"Hell if we're not!" I exclaimed.

"What!"

"That was the best sex I've ever had; you're going to fuck me any way imaginable... including that way,"

"To be honest; it was the best sex I've ever had too," he admitted.

He laughed and I giggled.

"We better take a shower or we're going to smell like sex," I told him.

"You first...I'll..."he started.

"We...I don't want to sit around waiting for you; let's go," I told him.

"Okay," he agreed.

We took a shower together, washed one another's backs, and I swallowed another load of come; what a wonderful day this has turned out to be.

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