1. The Wrong Bus, Part 3


    Date: 10/10/2014, Categories: Fetish, Hardcore, Interracial Sex, Author: curiouscuck, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    like being humiliated and dressed up and being my little sissy girl don’t you?" "Yes Master." Escapes my mouth before I realize what I have said! "Yes what slut?" He says as he squeezes my balls "Yes Master, I like being your sissy girl and dressed up for you." I squeak out "That’s a good girl you are finally starting to realize that this is what you are and you were always meant to be. You were meant to be a real man’s little sissy whore and now you are mine. You better get use to the dresses though because I like that little girl look on you. I may even decide to diaper you at some point but we will see." All I can do is stare at him in shock at what he said and at my own reaction to it. "Now lets get going and take you home. Go get your clothes and lets go." He hands me my leash and I traipse back over to the fitting area and pick up the clothes I had discarded earlier. I catch up to him at the counter where he is paying for all his purchases today and meekly hand him back the end of my leash. "Harold told me you asked to wear your new dress home. I am glad, it suits you and looks very pretty on you dear." Ms Mildred says "Thank you Ma’m" I reply knowing full well I didn’t ask to wear this out but I am not going to contradict the statement. We get out to the car and Master opens the door for me and I slide in trying to hold my skirt down but the stiff petticoats make it difficult. I am once again reminded of the plug inside me as I settle into the seat and it pushes deeper ...
    into me from the pressure. We drive in silence back to my house. Of course his hand was up my skirt most of the trip though. Thank god it was dark so none of the neighbors would see me in this dress walking from the driveway. Master follows me into the house and closes the door behind us. I turn to him and ask the question I have been dieing to ask for an hour. "Master can you please unlock my plug? He laughs, "Oh no fear sissy I won’t leave you plugged all night. In fact I was just getting ready to take it out." With that comment he motions me into my living room and before I realize it he pushes me over the back of my couch. With all the petticoats under this dress my skirt fly’s up completely exposing my behind to him. "Ah now that is a very pretty site. Your little sissy ass up in the air for me." I hear him unlock the padlock securing the plug in me and think thank god I can finally take that thing out. I feel the chains being pulled off of me. Than I feel a slight tugging at the plug buried inside me. I am gritting my teeth in preparation of the pain when he pulls it out of me but instead he begins to fuck me with it. I than feel his hand on my low back pinning me down on the couch as he increases his fucking motion with my plug. I start to moan unable to stop myself; the feelings of the plug and the humiliation of being used like this are just too much. I start to squirm and meet each thrust of the plug into me. Suddenly the plug is pulled out of me causing me to gasp ...