Suzy Unleashed Chapter 8 - Sex Stories

Suzy Unleashed Chapter 8

Despite Kathy’s warning that I’d need to be well-rested for Tuesday’s performance (or maybe because of it), I tossed and turned most of the night, as I searched for a way out of the trap I was in. By the time the sun rose and Kathy woke up, I had pretty much convinced myself that there was no way out. She sent me off to the bathroom for my morning shower and shave, reminding me that I had a big day ahead of me. When I returned to the bedroom, as I anticipated she had laid out my wardrobe for the day. The only surprise was that she hadn’t laid out the garterbelt and stockings, instead leaving a pair of pantyhose for me to put on. Of course, when I put on the skirt she had chosen, I understood why: it barely covered the bottom of my ass, and made wearing stockings impossible. When I finished my makeup and dressing, I again found myself staring into the mirror. Even now, after all I had done, I was amazed at how feminine and sexy I looked. “I really do look like a woman,” I had to admit. “Maybe Kathy’s right. Maybe I am meant to do this.” I ran my hands down my body to the bottom of my skirt and felt my excitement starting to rise. “Would it really be so bad?” I asked myself. “Would it really be so bad to dress like this all the time?” I couldn’t help smiling as I realized the answer: “It wouldn’t be bad. In fact, it would be really nice. I really do like being Suzy, even if I don’t like all the things Kathy makes me do.” Of course, that thought immediately led to remembering ...

... the things I had been “forced” to do the day before. “I can’t believe I actually got fucked twice!” I marveled. “Twice!” I turned and looked over my shoulder into the mirror at my ass. “I have to admit,” I mused, “my ass does look like it would be a nice fuck, and in skirts like this, I can’t really blame Steve and Joe for wanting to do me.” I closed my eyes and let my thoughts drift to the day before: Steve’s slow, gentle approach to taking my virginity and Joe’s forceful, no nonsense taking of what he wanted. While their techniques had differed, both had achieved the same result: they had fucked me, cum in me and made me their bitch. “And they’re going to keep fucking me,” I whispered to myself, “so I might as well accept it and enjoy myself.” I opened my eyes and looked into the mirror again, noticing how much more peaceful my face looked. “Well,” I shrugged, “let’s see what the day brings.” When I got to the kitchen, Kathy nodded approvingly. “You look great,” she complimented. “Damn, I wish I had legs like you!” “Thanks,” I smiled back. “Joe’s going to go wild when he sees you in that skirt,” she predicted. “He’s always been a leg man.” “That must be why his secretary wears such short skirts,” I replied. “Actually, it’s more like that’s why the hot girl in the short skirts is his secretary,” Kathy laughed, “and why you’re a good bet to replace her.” I swallowed hard. “Do you really think I can do that?” I asked. “Can I really pretend to be a woman every day?” “Honey, you ...