1. When dressed


    Date: 8/24/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    that I was willing to risk exposure anyway. Once he had that first one it was easy to make me pose, for him to get more and even better photos, for me to look straight into the camera lens with my lips tight around his thick cock. Somehow I knew there would be one with his cum dripping down my chin or spattered all over my face. There was no doubt now that he owned me. Anytime he called I would hurry over and drop to my knees. I was he personal cum slut, his eager cocksucking sissy. The worst part was how hard my own little cock got in my panties just thinking about it. At first it was just my wife feminizing me, dominating me and making me serve her. Then she humiliated me in front of her girlfriends. Finally, she made me suck off one of her lovers. That changed everything. Once she saw me on my knees, a cock in my mouth, my mouth full of cum that I quickly swallowed, she no longer saw me as a man or her husband. After that she never touched me or let me touch her. I was only allowed to serve other men, men she chose. I never expected this though, to give me to one of my own employees, feminized, humiliated, giving him my warm wet mouth for his pleasure. My brief hope that he would not recognize me dashed when he mentioned my wife and called me by name. She has me so demeaned and degraded that she knew I wouldn’t refuse. Even as I wrapped my lips around his cock and he shoved it deep into my mouth, I knew my work life had changed forever. I wonder how long I would have to ...
    be denied, how horny I would have to get to submit to this in real life. To have to set up a straight backed wooden chair in the middle of the room. To walk to my Mistress as she sits in in, all of her girlfriends sitting around her on the couch and chairs. To stand beside her as she opens my pants and pulls them down, then pulls down my underpants, even if she had not made me wear panties it would still expose my little cock locked tightly in a chastity cage as all her friends laughed. Pulling me over my lap, she would smile as she paused, letting her friends enjoy the humiliating position she had me in. Picking up a hairbrush (and I know from experience how much those can hurt) she would begin spanking me slowly, in no hurry, enjoying her power over me and my humiliation in front of her friends. Soon she would increase the severity of her strokes as well as the speed. In no time at all I would be squirming on her lap, then begging her to stop. All I would hear is her musical laugh as she only spanked harder. At that point I knew exactly what she was going to do. She had no intention of stopping until she had made me cry in front of her friends. Spanking me hard now, my bottom bright red and already beginning to bruise, I couldn’t help it and suddenly burst into tears. All I could hear is the laughter of her friends as deep sobs racked my body and real tears flowed down my cheeks. Giving me five more minutes of spanking, Mistress then rolled me off her lap and onto the floor. ...