1. New Life


    Date: 9/28/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    him. I grind myself against his hard body and feel his arms clench tighter yet about me. What started as a small warm glow in the center of me is growing and overpowering my whole body. I tremble uncontrollably and thrusting myself against him as he drives deeper and deeper within me. My nipples are on fire as I press my breasts hard against his chest. I shudder and quiver without control as my first orgasm explodes inside me and I squeeze my pussy tight around his cock and hold on for dear life. I ride this peak of monumental emotions for several minutes until a relaxation as deep as the other was strong overwhelms me and I collapse back into the seat. A relaxation combined with satisfaction and a glow radiating to my very fingers and toes. I must have dropped off to sl**p because I wasn't aware of anything else until I felt Mistress shaking my shoulder and saying, &#034We're home Teresa. You seemed to really enjoy the ride home. You wait here while I check and make sure everything is ready for you.&#034 I had no idea what she meant by &#034ready for me&#034 but I nodded in compliance and relaxed back in the seat. I wasn't sure I had the strength to get out of the car anyway and as I became more awake I remembered what must have been a dream and I wanted to explore those memories while they were still fresh. Mistress opened her door and after she got out of the car she turned back to me and looked at me with a knowing smile. She winked at me as she said, &#034The very ...
    first time is special for any girl. I know exactly how you are feeling.&#034 With that little bombshell she crossed the garage and went through the door into the kitchen leaving me alone with my thoughts. Did she mean what I thought she meant? I couldn't think of any other meaning and if that was the case it must not have been a dream. Now I was really confused. The memories of what had happened weren't muddled or fragmented like those of a dream normally are. In addition the glow and feeling of satisfaction I had felt were still very real. How was it possible and more than that, Why? I knew that stimulus other than directly to the genitals could bring a woman to orgasm. I had done that for Mistress on occasion but it certainly didn't make a man cum. For that matter, I hadn't cum. What I had felt was entirely different than anything I ever experienced, different and better. It was what Mistress told me it was like for a woman. The &#034Why?&#034 again. Nothing had been done to me to make me a woman, only to look like one. Nothing had really been done to me at all except the clothes and undergarments I was wearing and while the change was dramatic it sure hadn't changed me. When the doctor f***ed me to cum it was like it had always been, other than being f***ed. The only change in &#034me&#034 was that I truly understood what it was like to be a submissive and under the control of others. I had always dreamed of dressing and looking like a woman but I didn't want to be a woman. ...