1. Turned Into A Sissy Boi


    Date: 12/23/2016, Categories: BDSM Fetish, Shemales, Author: subjaye

    ... around her apartment with different sized strap-ons and dildos. I started wearing rubbers so that I wouldn’t get any of my sperm on furniture or rugs. Occasionally, Jenny would play with my cock a bit, but the more she screwed me, the less she touched me. Having something shoved in and out of my ass was enough to get me off. I then brought her off orally. We were out at the mall one day, and she took me into Frederick’s. Jenny had a lot of stuff from them, and looked fantastic in everything. She picked out a lacey red garter belt, a pair of black stockings, and some lacey crotchless panties. “You’ll look great in that outfit,” I told her. She just smiled. When we got back to her place, she told me to strip which I gladly did. After my enema, Jenny stripped also and took me into the shower. I thought we were going to make love in there, but Jenny had other ideas. After washing me, she took a razor and shaving cream, and announced that she was going to shave my pubic hair off. At first, I weakly protested but then gave in to her demand. She however insisted, so I spread my legs as she removed all the hair from my cock and balls. She then told me to turn around and bend over. What little hair on my ass also departed. We then out of the shower, dried off, and she led me into the bedroom. On the bed were the items she bought earlier in the day. “This outfit is for you. Put it on.” At first, I was too shocked to say anything. I couldn’t believe it! She actually wanted me to wear ...
    ... panties and stockings? “Jenny! I’m not going to wear that!” “Oh yes you are” she said quietly. Her hand, which had been around my cock as it usually was now moved to my hairless balls. “But Jenny…” She smiled at me, said nothing, and she started to squeeze my nuts. “Okay! Okay! I’ll put it on! Please stop squeezing!” “I’ll help you dress this time. I want you to get it right.” I put on the garter belt then the stockings. Jenny helped me get them straight and showed me how to clip them. The panties went on last. “You look so cute!” Jenny said, as she looked me over. “I feel ridiculous!” “You’ll learn to like it. I enjoy fucking you and you like getting fucked. I just thought you should look the part. Now, come over here.” Jenny sat down on the edge of the bed. I stood beside her. “Lie down across my lap.” I did as I was told. She had get into this position about a week ago in order to grease up my butt hole. She reached down and grabbed my right arm and twisted it on my back. I suddenly knew that she wasn’t about to do any greasing of any holes. SMACK! Her hand came down on my panty-covered bottom. Crack! Her hand came down sharply again, this time on the other cheek. “Jenny, please stop! You don’t need to do this!” “I think I do. When I tell you do something, I expect you to do it without arguing or whining about it. Maybe if I heat up your pansy ass, you’ll learn to do what I say when I say and how I say.” I knew that pleading was useless, so I resigned myself to getting a ...
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