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Veronica's Cockslut

... I asked if you ever wanted to be the girl. I think you would make a really good one."

She began to explain that she had a kink for this kind of thing. Veronica and her husband had done everything together throughout their long marriage, but since they were highly sexual people, they needed to experiment to keep things interesting. One day, she stumbled upon the realm of feminisation. She loved the idea of dressing up a younger guy and watching her husband take him up the ass. Her husband loved it too -- he had his desires, she said, but their values meant he wouldn't sleep with another woman. Letting him go to town on a sissy girl was a perfect solution and risk-free. They had tried it a couple of times, but it was hard to find the right kind of person for the role.

"But" she told him, "You're definitely the perfect candidate. Your body type, your face, your subby nature. What do you think?"

Taylor was reeling inside, gathering his thoughts.

"I mean... I'm not into guys though? I'm not sure."

"Let's give it a try," she suggested. "You can tell me if you change your mind."

And so, after an hour or so of bending and spreading to shave every inch of his body in the steamy air then holding his breath as Veronica crammed his cock into the little cage she had given him, they stood in front of the mirror.

Taylor felt incredible. His body looked amazing, and the way his cock had been replaced by the small, almost flat cage, and his balls bound tight up ...

... underneath, was so erotic and degrading that he felt his heart pounding.

"I think that will do for today", Veronica smirked as she ran her hand down his side to briefly feel his ass.

"That cage needs to stay on if you're going to be my sissy. If you feel aroused, I suggest you start touching that tight little hole. But don't overdo it. I'll see you again in a couple of days."

Two days later, Taylor went over to Veronica's house again.

"Welcome back! How have you been?"

He told her that things had been fine, but admitted that he'd been a little wound up at times.

"Oh, what do you mean? Do you mean you've been horny?"

"Yes," he said, looking down bashfully.

Veronica smiled wickedly. "Well, that's not so bad!"

She showed him to a slightly hidden guest room just off the main entrance.

"From now on, when you arrive come in here and get ready." she said. "It should have everything you need -- a shower, razor, clothes. Whatever. Anyway. Let's see how you look before we start."

He took off his clothes and she inspected him.

"Perfect. You've kept yourself nice and smooth like a good girl should." She laughed. Taylor had shaved himself just before making his way over.

Veronica began to go through a set of drawers, pulling out various items. She settled on a black thong, a short pink skirt and a little white crop top. Taylor put them on, then quickly and without fuss, was led into the ensuite where Veronica lightly rubbed and brushed at his face and with ...