Used Again Ch. 07

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Continued to be used for his pleasure.
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Part 7 of the 7 part series

Updated 02/29/2024
Created 07/05/2022
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Delia365
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I was told to be round John's house for 7pm and that I didn't need to take anything with me. I knocked on the door and John let me in. We went to the kitchen and John made us both a cup of tea, then we sat in the living room and started to chat.

After a while, John sat back, he looked at me and said that I was to go upstairs to his mother's room and that I was to put on a pair of tan tights and some knickers and one of his shirts, nothing else, no makeup, no shoe's. I looked at him and asked him why he didn't want me to wear makeup, but John just shouted at me to do as I was told.

I went upstairs to his mother's bedroom and opened her underwear drawer and found a pair of tan tights, then I chose a pair of black lace knickers before going to John's room. I stripped off my clothe's and slipped the tights up my leg's then stepped into the knicker's. I opened John's wardrobe and picked out a white shirt. It was long on me and I had to fold the sleeves back up my arm's. I left the top two buttons undone.

I wasn't sure what was going to happen or why he didn't want me to wear makeup, but I knew better than to ask questions or refuse. I headed back to the living room, the lights were dimmed and he was sat on the sofa with a beer as he watched television.

I was told to sit in one of the chair's and be quiet. After a while, John told me to stand up and show him what I was wearing. I did as I was told and lifted the shirt and showed him the knickers I had chosen. He nodded his approval and told me to get him another beer.

When I returned I was told to sit next to him. There was porn on the television and I started to get butterflie's in my stomach. It wasn't long before John started to stroke my tights, his hand quickly slid up my leg and up too my knickers.

Without looking at me John told me to give him a blow job. I stuttered as I said that I wasn't wearing makeup etc. John growled at me and said that he didn't care. I didn't move for a few second's and suddenly John stood up, he quickly pushed his trousers and underwear down and held his long hard cock in his hand, he looked at me angrily as he told me once again to suck him.

I sat up on the sofa, unsure of what to do. I was more a guy in tights and knickers, rather than a girl in makeup and a dress. John reached out and pulled my head forward and pushed his cock to my mouth and started to rub his helmet over my lip's. He pushed his helmet hard against my mouth and I was forced to open wide, he quickly pushed his swollen length over my tongue and almost down my throat.

I gagged several times as he continued to push forcefully into my mouth, he grabbed my head and held on to my hair but I managed to push him back a step and remove my mouth from his cock. I took his hard on in my hand and looked up at John as I tried to plead with him to stop but he was stronger than me and he pulled my head back hard. He looked down at me, then leaned down until he was just a few inches away from my face. John said I was his to do with as he pleased then called me a bitch, he spat on my face and growled at me to do as I was told.

John pushed his hard cock against my lips again, I offered little resistance this time as he pushed himself back into my warm mouth. I began to suck his hard cock as he slowly rocked back and forth, i'd done this many times whilst dressed up as a woman so I knew what to do. He started to groan and call me name's as he encouraged me. He called me a good girl as he still held onto my hair.

I gagged a few more times as he pushed deeper in to my mouth but I soon gave in to the fact that I enjoyed giving John oral pleasure. I sucked and teased his helmet, his cock quickly became covered in my spit. John continued to talk to me and called me a sissy and a bitch, I enjoyed being called that if the truth be known. I began to bob my head back and forth and started to suck faster, I was eager to please.

I really wanted John to cum in my mouth so I licked and stroked his length with renewed vigor and enjoyed every moment. After a few minutes John's knees bent slightly and I felt him stiffen, I knew he was close to cumming so I concentrated my effort's on John's swollen helmet. John gripped my head and let out a strained gasp and without warning, he exploded in my mouth. John spurted hard, his first couple of loads went straight down my throat and I had to stop myself from gagging. John was on tiptoe as he shot several more loads into my mouth, I sucked and licked him until he couldn't take anymore.

John slowly withdrew himself from my mouth. He sucked in air and breathed heavily as he looked down at me. I met his gaze, and opened my mouth, a little of his man juice trickled down my chin as I stuck out my tongue, he smiled at the sight of his cum on my tongue, then he told me to swallow it. I closed my mouth and swallowed his thick juice then I opened my mouth to show John that I had done as I was told.

He sat down and told me to get him another drink. When I returned, I was told to stand against the far wall and be quiet. John ignored me for a while as I stood still and quiet. I knew better than to say anything. After some time I was told to stand in the middle of the room. John looked me up and down and said that he loved the tan tights then he told me to turn round and face the wall. He was quiet for a minute or so before he told me to bend over and to put my hands on my knees. I was asked to lift my shirt and show him my underwear. Again there was a moment of silence, then John told me that he loved my choice of knickers.

I had to stroke my tights and knicker's as John watched then I was made to slowly push the knickers down to my knees. As I was bent over with my underwear around my knees, John walked over to me. He said nothing as he stroked my tights. John forced my legs apart until the knickers were stretched between my knees. His hands were quickly all over my arse and legs as he stroked me and got himself worked up. He started to call me names again and said that it was my fault that his cock was hard again. I was pushed forward until my hands were on the wall and John roughly pushed and pulled me into the position he wanted me in. My legs were as far apart as the knickers would allow, then John ripped a hole in my tights.

John knelt down behind me, he growled at me to stay quiet as he made the hole bigger. I could feel his fingers slide up and down between my arse cheeks as he teased my pussy. I bit my lip as I enjoyed the sensations that shot through my body every time I was touched. John opened my cheeks then spat on my tight hole. He used his finger's to smear his spit around and over my tightness. John used more spit and began to push harder against my pussy until his finger finally popped into me. I tensed but he told me to relax as he continued to slide his finger deeper into me. I gave little squeal's and gasp's as he fingered me for quite a while before he stopped and stood up. John slowly removed his finger from me and a minute or so passed before I felt John start to smear cream over my pussy, then the fingering started again. As I started to pant, John added a second finger and started to finger me faster and harder.

I was bent over with my hands against the wall as I listened to John get himself worked up. He suddenly pulled his fingers out of my pussy and slapped my arse. I was called a sissy and a bitch and I yelped as he gripped my hips. John growled at me to ask him to fuck me, so I looked over my shoulder and, almost in a whisper, I asked John to fuck my pussy. He called me a bitch as he pushed his helmet against my tightness, then I groaned loudly and sucked in air through my clenched teeth as John entered me. He paused for a few seconds before he let me know that he wanted to fuck me hard, then he penetrated further into me.

I gasped and panted for air, I almost moaned as I tried to suppress the urge to cry out. I had been through this before and I knew what was expected of me. I didn't want to anger John and have him pound my pussy without care or thought, so I offered no protest. John almost shouted as he pushed deep into me, his long cock easily slipped into me until his full length was inside me. He held himself there as he gripped my hips harder, I could feel his body against my arse. My eyes were shut tight and my teeth were still clenched and I was totally at Johns mercy as I waited for him to continue. He enjoyed being in control and enjoyed having his throbbing cock deep inside me. John again reminded me that I was his bitch and all I could do was nod my head in submission.

John began to slowly fuck me, long deep strokes. I felt Johns hands grip me harder as he pushed me down a little more, my knickers fell to the floor as my knees bent. He started to pump me harder and faster as he talked to me and called me names. He made me apologise to him for making him fuck me. The pounding got rougher as he talked to me and then John suddenly pulled out of me. He grabbed hold of my hair and pushed me to the floor until my head was pushed down to the carpet. John lifted my arse and forced my knees together then crouched behind me. Second's later he plunged his rock hard cock straight back into my gaping pussy.

I groaned loudly as he continued to fuck me hard. After a few minutes he pushed me down further until I was flat on my stomach on the floor, my leg's still pushed together. John straddled me and run his hard cock up and down between my arse cheeks. He told me over and over again that I was his bitch and that he could do whatever he wanted to me. I was told to apologise to him again and to tell him that it was my fault for wearing women's underwear. John asked me if I wanted him to fuck me again, I looked over my shoulder and said yes please.

I felt my pussy stretch again as John pushed his helmet back into me. I gasped and clenched my fists as he held himself still, the tension began to build up as I waited, then I let out a long groan as John sunk deeper into me. I rested my head against the carpet as he started to pump my hole. He rocked back and forth, my legs kicked up as the pace increased. His long length felt incredible, each thrust produced an uncontrolled groan from me. John worked himself in to a sexual frenzy and pumped harder and harder as he laid on top of me.

John continued to pump me hard as he put his head close to my face. He growled into my ear and called me more name's. John told me that I deserved what he was doing to me. I gasped for breath as John's full weight was on top of me and it made it hard to breathe. The pounding felt like it got even quicker and groan's were forced out of me with every pump of John's hips. Eventually I felt John's body tense, then he growled deeply as he ejaculated. He shot load after load of thick, warm cum into my pussy. I felt each throb of his manhood and let out a long hushed groan as he filled me up. John pushed himself up with his arms, he was still deep inside me as he gasped in air and shot the last of his man juice in to me. He held himself inside me for a while as I lay under him. I laid still and breathed heavily, my pussy throbbed from the pounding it had just received. John waited for a few minutes then slowly withdrew his long cock from my cum soaked pussy. He sat back on my legs to catch his breath for a while before he finally got up and slumped down on the sofa.

I stayed on my stomach, flat on the carpet for a while as my hole ached and throbbed, I felt stretched as I tried to catch my breath. After a while I was told to get up and get John another beer. I slowly did as I was told and got to my feet, my whole body tingled and ached, but in a nice way. As I stood up straight some of John's cum leaked out of me, my tights were ripped so I picked up my knicker's and put them back on. I almost staggered to the kitchen as my leg's trembled, I then opened the fridge and grabbed a beer for John. I returned with his drink, then waited to be told what to do next.

John took a few sips of his drink as he stared at me, then he pointed to his cock and told me to lick him clean. I got on my knees between his leg's and began to lick his softening manhood. I could taste the sex that covered his cock, sticky and musty. After a few minute's John stopped me and told me that he wanted to watch me stroke myself and watch me cum inside my knicker's. I sat on the floor in front of him and opened my leg's then slipped my hand inside my tight's. John started to encourage me as I stroked myself in front of him. I stroked myself faster as he called me a dirty bitch and a sissy. John told me to tell him what I was wearing and to describe how he had just fucked me. I described how I put on his mother's tights and knicker's and went into detail about how I sucked his cock and swallowed his cum. I started to explain how John had fucked my pussy but it wasn't long before I exploded and shot load after load of warm cum into my knicker's. John called me a good girl as I shuddered with each ejaculation. John then told me to show him the sticky mess inside my tights, so I pushed my knicker's down to show him. John smiled then told to taste my cum. I licked my finger's clean then I started to scoop up my thick cum and eat it as John watched me.

I ate as much of my cum as I could, then sat on the floor in front of John for a while. John said that I was really good at sucking his cock and said that my pussy felt nice and tight. I felt myself blush as I said thank you to him. A few minutes later John told me to go and clean myself up and to put my own clothes back on. After I had changed I went back to the living room, John was still on the sofa as I entered the room. He didn't look over at me as he told me to go home, then added that he would be in touch again very soon.

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AnonymousAnonymousabout 2 months ago

I'm surprised, through all his visits, one didn't include a doctor friend to start him on hormones and talk about other surgeries. At what point does he say, enough is enough.

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