Friend in Need

By ten.vtbew@6ocsirc

Published on Jan 13, 2001

Bisexual

When I awoke the next morning my pussy was sore and my mouth was dry after having the dildo in my mouth all night. I lay there for nearly

an hour pondering all the things that had happened so far. It felt strange but yet exciting to be "queer". I was still fastened to the bed with the small chain but I could sit up and look around at the equipment in the room. ...............He finally opened the door and unfastened the chain and told me to get cleaned up for breakfast. It was amazing the way he had taken control and I wasn't fighting it in the least. I showered and then filled the tub with warm water. I flinched when my tender pussy touched it as I sank slowly in and lay back to relax. My mouth felt empty now that the rubber cock was gone but my lips still wanted to stay open and I had to force them closed. I moved a little and touched my tender freshly raped pussy. I gingerly eased a finger inside and I could feel it go in easily but there was too much tenderness and I lay back down to soak. .............................I was almost dozing when he came back and told me to dress in the things he had put on the bed. After easing out and drying myself I walked to the bed to dress as I was getting very hungry. There on the bed was a pair of pink lacy panties and a pair of stockings with a garter belt. A pair of women's high heeled shoes sat on the floor. As I stood looking at them he walked up behind me and said," I won't make you wear these all the time but I want you to start thinking like a slut." As I pulled the panties up my legs they felt silky and exciting and I loved the feel around my crotch. I also loved the feel of the stockings as they carressed my legs. When I had the garter belt fastened I stepped into the shoes and I felt as if I was on stilts as the heels were 5 inches high. They were a little large but were not too loose. As I started toward the kitchen I could hardly stand up and I wondered how women ever walked in these things. I held on to the wall as I made my way to the kitchen. When I stumbled in he had breakfast on the table. He smiled and said, " I can't get over how fem you look and I think with a wig and a little make-up you could pass for a female easily! He squeezed my ass and felt my tits and I felt that wonderful feeling go through me again . "Eat your breakfast so we can get started with your training." I was so hungry I had my plate clean and was looking for more. "No more for you as I don't want you ruining your girlish figure, "he said as he moved the dishes into the sink. "I know guys who would kill for an ass like yours and I don't want to ruin it!" ......................................................... I managed to get back to the bedroom without falling on my face and I started to walk just a little better but I knew it would be awhile until I had the shoes down pat. "How is your pussy feeling this morning?" he inquired and I told him it felt a little better after my soak in the tub. "Good, as I am going to fuck you again later!" I cringed at the thought but I knew it would happen. .............................................................. "First we will continue to improve your cock-sucking skills," he said as he unzipped his bike pants and took out his hardening dick. "Just looking at your narrow waist and ass make me horny and I want to fuck you everytime I see you!" "Your one in a million and I want to train you right." With this he sat me on the lttle stool and put a lot of red lipstick on my lips again. He moved foward and my mouth just seemed to open naturally and I knew the big cock had found a home. I loved the feel as the silky flesh moved across my lips and and I locked them as tightly as I could each time he withdrew. I tasted the sweet yet tart fluid as it leaked from the opening and I ran my tongue in to try to get more. I was already thinking about his sperm and I had already started to crave the feeling it made as it pulsed into my hungry mouth. I knew then why my ex-wife always craved sucking so much and why she always wanted me to cum in her mouth. ............................................................................ My lips started to swell again and I knew they would soon start to thicken permanently. I wanted them to look like a pussy as I knew it would make my sucking better and I wanted to be a good cock-sucker and please my master. He was pleased by my efforts and told me I was already better than some of his friends. "I can't wait to show you off at one of our parties!" When he filled my mouth with his hot love-juice I was almost sad to see my sucking end and I rolled the sticky fluid around and around in my mouth as long as I could before letting it slowly trickle down past my cum coated tonsils. How could I have become a cum-slut so quickly? I felt as if I was drowning in the blissfull feeling that went through my body as my dick hardened in my panties. I reached and rubbed some of the cum over my nipples and I almost climaxed at the contact. My big female sized breasts were a little sore but the nipples were hard as rocks and big as nickles! I looked down at my stocking covered legs and I actually started to feel a little feminine. We continued until lunch as I practiced walking and moving like a woman. He especially liked it when I swished my ass as I walked. After eating he gave me a good enema and fastened me on the big "X" frame . He faced me toward it and fastened my hands to each extension. He took my panties off but left my stockings and garter belt on as well as my shoes. I stood spread eagled as he fastened my ankles to the restrants. I hear him leave the room and returned shortly. He held something up to my nose and asked me if I recognized it. I shook my head and he said, "It's Crisco cooking grease and it the best thing there is for greasing a pussy!" I felt the pain as he shoved a handful into my sore hole. I felt some slide down my leg and then I heard him unzip his shorts. He never said another word but stepped foward and with one thrust he almost raised me off the floor. He ripped into my Crisco soaked ass like a freight train and I let out a loud yell . "Don't yell or I will make it rougher on you!" I bit my lower lip as he withdrew and slammed my totured pussy again. I thought he would never climax as he moved his big tool from side to side and up and down. I was actually getting a little numb when he finally unloaded into me with a loud "Yes." "Your stretching beautifully" he said as he stooped and inspected my new pussy. "It won't be long until you will be ready for some hard, fast action back there. ............................................................................ He traced his fingers around my red coated lips and remarked, "Your lips are getting larger too now." With that in mind he soon had me back on the stool sucking him to an erection again. Even though I was hurting in my pussy I still enjoyed that big dick in my mouth again. I spent the next twenty minutes or so using all my new learned skills trying to get my foamy reward and when I felt him gush into my cock-hungry hole I knew the craving for cum would only get greater each time I ate his meat. I spent part of the afternoon sitting in the tub again as I let my now distended pussy ease it's pain. Later after kissing him goodbye I walked toward my car still wearing my stockings and panties under my male clothes. I was dreading the job of facing my slut wife but I really didn't care at this point. I had found a new life as a sissy whore and I loved it!!!!!! Chapter 7 will follow soon ......Crisco

Next: Chapter 7


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