1. Chapter 9 Chrissie gets her fix


    Date: 8/18/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Shemales, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    Chapter 9 Chrissie gets her fix I woke up drenched with sweat as a rush of hormones heated my body to what felt like a boiling point. The sun was up and I could sense it was relatively early. I checked my phone for the time and saw it was 7:00 am. I lay in bed for a few minutes thinking of the events that happened yesterday: my first day as a t-girl prostitute at Derek's brothel in Mayfair and the package of my new maid's outfits that I picked up from John Lewis and the new rules that had been laid down by my new owner, Helen. Just a few days ago I had just been a cuckolded husband, albeit a sissy that was undergoing oestrogen treatment, ultimately betrayed by my wife, Heidi, who left me for the father of her c***d. It was a little over a week since I had the breast implant operation and I still wasn't used to the feeling of touching my chest and feeling my perfect 34B tits with their enlarged nipples that poked out just like any other woman. Just three years ago I could still get hard, although I only had a cock that stretched out to maybe five inches and wasn't particularly thick. Now it was shrunken by the weekly high doses of hormones that Helen shot in my ass. It was only about an inch long and two tiny testicles hung tightly below it. I was ashamed of it whenever I saw it in the mirror. I was ordered to go to my tiny room by Helen last night while she and mommy were talking and drinking wine in the living room and had taken twice my daily dose of hormone pills in the ...
    hope that my day at the brothel would be full of hot rushes. The hot flashes which ran through my body like lightning helped to make me almost crave the cocks that entered my ass and brought me intense pleasure which manifested itself in writhing moans which seemed to drive the men who used my body for their pleasure to more intense states of frenzy. I felt used up as each man ultimately pulled out of me and left me like a limp doll on the mattress, their cum oozing from me. I knew I was fully booked up again today and would be working without a break from 10:30 am to 6:00 pm. Then I would have to come straight home, put on my maid's uniform and spend the evening serving Helen, under orders not to speak unless spoken to and to keep my gaze lowered in her presence on threat of punishment. My freedom was restricted throughout the week. I was only allowed to travel between the brothel and Heidi's Notting Hill apartment except to buy groceries and wine for her dinner. I had Saturday off but only could leave after I had served her coffee in bed and had to be home by 9:00 pm. The morning email with the images of all the girls that would be working at the brothel would go out at 9:00 am to all the men in London rich enough to pay £500 for anonymous pleasure with the woman of their choice. It was flattering that I was considered beautiful enough to be the only t-girl deemed to be worthy of wearing Derek's initials. The tattoo adorned every woman's ass at the house, now including mommy ...
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