Life of a Dominant Futanari W2 Ch. 28 - Sex Stories

Life of a Dominant Futanari W2 Ch. 28

... that jacket to see what you have in you first," I said looking at her sissy husband. "I think you have had yourself covered up enough."

Becky smiled and turned to her husband, "You are Angela's bitch today," She told him, staring into his eyes, "I want her to be all happy to fuck me as hard as she wants. Don't fuck this up," Becky's tone was severe.

"Yes, Goddess," And with a bit of tremble in his hand, he nodded at her. I could see different feelings on his face, but I finally decided to look at him and take in his features now.

His face, I would say, was sharp and somewhat masculine. His hair was blonde and growing out. It had almost reached his shoulders, and I thought that another color might be more suited for him. Maybe a black, but he was slightly shorter than Becky, and I wondered what was under that trench coat.

He unbuttoned them and untied the strap around his waist. The jacket started to open up, and then he began to blush as it showed the inside. He had small breasts forming, I could see with puffy little nipples that stuck out with piercings through them. I gasped in pleasured surprise as I looked at them with and I already realized what they could do. They were thick bands that were a heavier duty that could take extra weight. Like they were thick, and I could attach things to them.

I stepped up to him and looked down, and I couldn't help but let my smile grow larger. The husband wasn't naked and had a small joke of an outfit with a little apron ...

... covering nothing with a black skirt. Around his small breasts were framed with black cloth bra and white lace, making a mockery of a maid uniform in total. His blush was deep, and I wanted to coo as it was cute.

I kept my demeanor, though, and my hand went under that little apron and felt up a metal cage all around his little cock. I wanted to look more, but instead, I looked at him, "I will play with you, sissy, later; for now though," I felt a surge of excitement for what was to come through me. "Both of you on your knees!" I ordered, my voice cracking like a whip.

Both Becky and her husband were on their knees. I started to take off my shirt, my bra-covered breasts becoming visible to others for the second time that day. "I want to see if those thick fucking lips are really good at cock sucking!" I exclaimed, and I took off my pants. My panties were stretching with the girth of my cock straining against them, and I saw the look both of them had. The sissy had a large mix of emotions while Becky, on the other hand, was looking at them with excitement.

I let it rest there, and I said with a smile, "You may now make me feel good, Bitch," I gave permission, and Becky looked up at me while her hands moved to my panties, taking them off of me. My cock sprang free, and her gasp sounded in the room. I looked at the sissy, and he looked at my cock with a greater torment of emotions, but excitement grew in them too.

Becky didn't wait, and her lips met the tip of my cock. ...