1. Saturday Morning Sissy


    Date: 8/26/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Author: klammer, Rating: 86, Source: xHamster

    time I was so sore and abused that I had no trouble taking it down my throat. He smelled terrible, but there was a musky scent that actually turned me on. He came after just a few minutes of face fucking me. Then he started in on my face. He gave me permanent makeup. My lips were lined and then filled in with a dark red. They were so swollen and plumped up after the tattoos that I couldn't feel them for days after that. I must admit that I hated loosing my cocksucker lips a few days later, and eventually went in for collagen injections just so I could recreate the feeling. Dogg also did my eyeliner in coal black, and then wrote &#034sissy&#034 and &#034slut&#034 across the ridge of each ear in a surprisingly delicate script.&#034 My nose, belly button and tongue were pierced and then I was given a slave identification number on my upper shoulder. I was in such a haze that I didn't even see the brand until it was too late. There was a searing pain as Master's brand was seared into my flesh. I passed out once again. I woke up some hours later, asl**p in my own bed and covered with sterile gauze pads. I wasn't tied up, but a steel cage had replaced the plastic chastity device and the end of my cock was now tethered securely to the bottom of the chastity device thanks to my new piercing. I hurt all over. I dragged myself out of bed and went to the bathroom. I looked like hell. My face was swollen from the tattoos and I looked physically beaten down. I burst into tears as I sat ...
    to take a pee. What had I done? There was no going back from any of this? Was this really what I wanted? Yes. This was exactly what I had asked for. I'd never had the guts to go for it before, but thanks to my Master it was now all completely real. My tears of anguish turned to tears of gratitude. I started to repeat my sissy mantra. It calmed me and also caused my cock to twitch in its cage. Eventually I dragged myself back to bed and fell back to a much- needed sl**p. I woke to feel a cock pushing into my mouth and hands roughly holding my eyes closed. It was Master, taking his time as he slowly plunged his cock in and out of my mouth. He faced-fucked me for a long time. I'm not sure how long, but what else did I have to do that day. I licked and sucked him until I felt him tense up and deposit another load of cum down my throat. It wasn't much of a surprise when I heard Mr. Peterson unzip his pants and shove his cock down my throat. &#034Don't worry, Sean,&#034 he said between strokes. I've arranged it with human resources. You've got three weeks of stored up sick leave before we have to fire you. But by then you'll be able to get a job as my new sissy slut secretary. I foresee locts of 'dick-tation' in your future.&#034 With that he grunted and filled my mouth with his cum. I heard Master tell him, &#034 Only if you can afford her. Sluts aren't cheap.&#034 The two men laughed and left me alone to savor the taste of their cum. I wondered what they were discussing, but only ...
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