| A Phone Call From Rachel |
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| Written by dana | |
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A long fantasy story of submission and long term chastity It had been quite awhile since I last heard from Rachel. She was a woman that I always desired and felt submissive feelings for but she dated someone else anyway. It was about ten months since I last saw her before I got totally dressed in sexy feminine attire, and with a great color photo of Jessica Simpson looking at me, I sent Rachel an e-mail from my House of Sissify account, with two attachments, detailing my feminization fantasies including her and several people from work that we both know. These were very detailed and erotic stories of how I am feminized and used as a sissy maid, and made to perform passive sex with real men for dominant women. And Rachel was the star of one story and a strong lead in an ensemble featuring several women we both worked with. Of course, maybe those 5 beers helped give me courage as my penis throbbed and leaked pre-cum while I watched the email automatically sending to Rachel. I didn’t think she would reply, as my outgoing name on these is Dana Eastcock, and it is being sent as sissymail.com, so I am thinking she will delete without looking closely at the email thinking it to be some porno spam. It took about two weeks until I got a reply directly from Rachel, re: the ‘love letter’s’ subject that I sent her. I was totally shocked, turned on and frightened at the same time. She was making a statement replying with these same stories attached, to my sissy email, she must know who I am now. I became really aroused, but at the same time terrified of what this email contained. My worst fears were confirmed as soon as I opened the email, and read the first greeting: “David, or should I say ‘Dana’?”My cock throbbed while I slowly stroked it and read Rachel’s email. David, or should I say ‘Dana’,I am really surprised about your fantasies and quite curious as to how you fulfill some of them. Call me precisely at 10pm this coming Friday evening, till then…Rachel I resisted the urge to cum, and knew it would be best to wait on Rachel, or whatever may happen with my phone call. I was surprised she called my cell phone and left a message with her number on it. She never usually gives me her phone number. I was horny as hell all week long, distracted at work, and dying to jack off at night. I called friends often, more often than I usually do, to help in my distraction to Friday. Finally, when Friday rolled around, I took the day off work early, and headed for the local sex shop. I bought several new black thigh high stockings, most with the latex support, a few standard. A few black lacy bra’s, six pairs of black lacy panties and thongs, and a large size butt-plug to go. Then I went straight to the drug store for all my makeup, and got everything that I researched that I’d need to do myself up as feminine as I possibly could. Of course I bought the reddest lipstick I could knowing my bright red lips will make me look like a ‘cocksucker’. Even though I knew Rachel couldn’t see me if we talked, I planned to inform her that I was recording this with my digital recorder, and will send her the file via email tonight. This all depended on what kind of conversation Rachel and I would be having. If it went perfect, I’d be filming. There was a lot of room for this to be bad, so I still was very nervous as the time approached. I couldn’t resist and drank a stiff rum and coke right before calling. Precisely at 10pm I dialed her number. I was totally dressed as a sexy French Maid, and had a throbbing hard-on in my panties. All of my toys were laid out beside me with plenty of lube lying around, incase this went really well. If not, I’d just have a lot of stuff to put up without the pleasant memories. She picked up on the 5th ring. “Dana?” I could hear her voice distinctly ask.“Yes.” I reply in my best girly voice.“Good Dana, I preferred talking to you rather than David anyway. I know him pretty well, but I hardly know you at all Dana, and I’d love to get to know you and get to know more about your fantasies. Are you dressed for me Dana?”“Yes, I couldn’t resist, I am dressed as a sexy French Maid.” I said, wondering if this would be the sudden end of this conversation, hoping not but fully expecting it to be the reality. She laughed and said, “Do you swear that you are dressed as a… ‘Sexy French maid?’ “Yes, I am dressed and have my makeup and shoulder length Auburn wig on as well, all for you Rachel.” “And do you have the toys in your stories Dana?” “Yes, I have several. I have a very thick 10 inch black dildo that I prefer, a 12 inch purple dildo that is thinner, good for hard pumping, a small curved black vibrating dildo for prostate stimulation, and a large size butt plug, that I have next to me right now.” I heard her start to giggle and laugh, and then she told me to “ Get the ‘large size’ butt plug lubed up for me Dana!” “Are you ready to do what I tell you Dana?” “Yes, you can’t imagine how turned on I am at this moment, because I also have a digital recorder, to record my every command of yours and will send you a copy via e-mail tonight. Please use me.” I blurted out revealing my most private thoughts to Rachel. “Are you sure that you have the digital camera set up properly, ready to record you doing things for me.” She asked with such an innocent, little girl tone that made my penis start to drip pre-cum. “Yes, it is aimed right at me and rolling now with audio.” “First of all, from now on, refer to me only as Mistress Rachel, no matter who is present if we are together or on 3 way calling. Do you understand?” “Yes Mistress Rachel.” I said to appease her. “The second most important thing here is, you have to do anything and everything I tell you to do. You have to obey my every command without question or hesitation. Do you understand?” “Yes Mistress Rachel.” “Put the butt-plug where it belongs for me Dana.” “Yes Mistress Rachel.” I said as I lubed the huge butt-plug and began to shove it home, keeping the phone mouthpiece near my mouth, ready to switch to speaker. Mistress allowed me to switch to speaker, as she wanted to hear me clearly as I do her bidding. As usual the butt-plug hurt going in initially, but started to quickly feel good and stiffen my penis again. Mistress Rachel giggled at my moaning, as I became accustomed to the large plug and it making me erect very quickly. “How does it feel inside of you Dana?” Mistress Rachel asked cheerfully. “Ohhhh it’s soooo big Mistress Rachel. But it’s starting to feel good.” I stated honestly. “Good Dana, now I want to see how you suck. Grab that huge black penis and put your mouth on it.” “Yes Mistress Rachel.” I replied meekly, and began running my tongue up and down the black shaft for a while before pushing the dildo down my throat. I made sure I was facing the camera as I smiled, wiggled my ass, posed like a slut and amused Mistress Rachel with my slurping and sucking noises. I made sure I was extra loud to please her. “Oh my it sounds like you enjoy sucking on black penis, don’t you Dana?” “Oh yes Mistress Rachel, I love sucking black cock.” I stammered out while she giggled at my enthusiasm. “I am so shocked at your preferences Dana. I would never have guessed that you were such a slut!” She laughed again at my slurping noises. “Is this what you want me to make you do Dana? I read both little stories you sent me. They were interesting, interesting and disgusting. Do you do all those things?” ”NO, I don't.” ”Why do you write them, do you want to do all those things?” ”NO!” ”Hmmm… really? They sure read like you want to do it.” ”No Mistress Rachel.” ”Really? Then why write them?” ”Ah, they turn me on Mistress.” ”So you do want to do those things.” ”No Mistress.” ”Listen to yourself, ‘Dana.’ That's what you call yourself now, isn't it David? “Yes Mistress Rachel, I am Dana now.” I replied with my best girly voice. ”They have a common thread, don't they? You want someone to lead you to do it, because you don't have the nerve to do what you really want to do. Isn't that right?” ”No, I don't think so.” ”Yes, I think so.” ”No it’s not like that Mistress.” ”You want someone to lead you because you don't have the balls to do it by yourself. If you had the balls, you'd be sucking cocks all of the time, wouldn't you?” ”I don't think so.” ”You want to get dressed up in your girlie things and get with a guy, don't you? You want someone to talk you into going down on a guy. You want to give a guy a blowjob, to be a cocksucker, don't you?” I just looked at the camera while listening to her sexy voice – I didn't know what to say. Well, Dana – do you want to suck a cock? Oh, that's right – you like to be called a cocksucker, don't you? Well, COCKSUCKER – do you want to get a hard one between your lips, do you want to feel a hard cock in your mouth? Can I watch you suck a cock? Don't you want to get dressed up in your stockings and get on your knees to give a guy a blowjob? Don't you cocksucker? My breathing gave away my arousal, as I sucked the big black dildo and stroked myself. "Just as I thought, this is turning you on, isn't it? You are getting an erection just thinking about sucking a cock. You are excited, aren't you?" It had been quite awhile since I last heard from Rachel. She was a woman that I always desired and felt submissive feelings for but she dated someone else anyway. It was about ten months since I last saw her before I got totally dressed in sexy feminine attire, and with a great color photo of Jessica Simpson looking at me, I sent Rachel an e-mail from my House of Sissify account, with two attachments, detailing my feminization fantasies including her and several people from work that we both know. These were very detailed and erotic stories of how I am feminized and used as a sissy maid, and made to perform passive sex with real men for dominant women. And Rachel was the star of one story and a strong lead in an ensemble featuring several women we both worked with.Of course, maybe those 5 beers helped give me courage as my penis throbbed and leaked pre-cum while I watched the email automatically sending to Rachel. I didn’t think she would reply, as my outgoing name on these is Dana Eastcock, and it is being sent as sissymail.com, so I am thinking she will delete without looking closely at the email thinking it to be some porno spam. It took about two weeks until I got a reply directly from Rachel, re: the ‘love letter’s’ subject that I sent her. I was totally shocked, turned on and frightened at the same time. She was making a statement replying with these same stories attached, to my sissy email, she must know who I am now. I became really aroused, but at the same time terrified of what this email contained. My worst fears were confirmed as soon as I opened the email, and read the first greeting: “David, or should I say ‘Dana’?”My cock throbbed while I slowly stroked it and read Rachel’s email. David, or should I say ‘Dana’,I am really surprised about your fantasies and quite curious as to how you fulfill some of them. Call me precisely at 10pm this coming Friday evening, till then…Rachel I resisted the urge to cum, and knew it would be best to wait on Rachel, or whatever may happen with my phone call. I was surprised she called my cell phone and left a message with her number on it. She never usually gives me her phone number. I was horny as hell all week long, distracted at work, and dying to jack off at night. I called friends often, more often than I usually do, to help in my distraction to Friday. Finally, when Friday rolled around, I took the day off work early, and headed for the local sex shop. I bought several new black thigh high stockings, most with the latex support, a few standard. A few black lacy bra’s, six pairs of black lacy panties and thongs, and a large size butt-plug to go. Then I went straight to the drug store for all my makeup, and got everything that I researched that I’d need to do myself up as feminine as I possibly could. Of course I bought the reddest lipstick I could knowing my bright red lips will make me look like a ‘cocksucker’. Even though I knew Rachel couldn’t see me if we talked, I planned to inform her that I was recording this with my digital recorder, and will send her the file via email tonight. This all depended on what kind of conversation Rachel and I would be having. If it went perfect, I’d be filming. There was a lot of room for this to be bad, so I still was very nervous as the time approached. I couldn’t resist and drank a stiff rum and coke right before calling. Precisely at 10pm I dialed her number. I was totally dressed as a sexy French Maid, and had a throbbing hard-on in my panties. All of my toys were laid out beside me with plenty of lube lying around, incase this went really well. If not, I’d just have a lot of stuff to put up without the pleasant memories. She picked up on the 5th ring. “Dana?” I could hear her voice distinctly ask.“Yes.” I reply in my best girly voice.“Good Dana, I preferred talking to you rather than David anyway. I know him pretty well, but I hardly know you at all Dana, and I’d love to get to know you and get to know more about your fantasies. Are you dressed for me Dana?”“Yes, I couldn’t resist, I am dressed as a sexy French Maid.” I said, wondering if this would be the sudden end of this conversation, hoping not but fully expecting it to be the reality. She laughed and said, “Do you swear that you are dressed as a… ‘Sexy French maid?’ “Yes, I am dressed and have my makeup and shoulder length Auburn wig on as well, all for you Rachel.” “And do you have the toys in your stories Dana?” “Yes, I have several. I have a very thick 10 inch black dildo that I prefer, a 12 inch purple dildo that is thinner, good for hard pumping, a small curved black vibrating dildo for prostate stimulation, and a large size butt plug, that I have next to me right now.” I heard her start to giggle and laugh, and then she told me to “ Get the ‘large size’ butt plug lubed up for me Dana!” “Are you ready to do what I tell you Dana?” “Yes, you can’t imagine how turned on I am at this moment, because I also have a digital recorder, to record my every command of yours and will send you a copy via e-mail tonight. Please use me.” I blurted out revealing my most private thoughts to Rachel. “Are you sure that you have the digital camera set up properly, ready to record you doing things for me.” She asked with such an innocent, little girl tone that made my penis start to drip pre-cum. “Yes, it is aimed right at me and rolling now with audio.” “First of all, from now on, refer to me only as Mistress Rachel, no matter who is present if we are together or on 3 way calling. Do you understand?” “Yes Mistress Rachel.” I said to appease her. “The second most important thing here is, you have to do anything and everything I tell you to do. You have to obey my every command without question or hesitation. Do you understand?” “Yes Mistress Rachel.” “Put the butt-plug where it belongs for me Dana.” “Yes Mistress Rachel.” I said as I lubed the huge butt-plug and began to shove it home, keeping the phone mouthpiece near my mouth, ready to switch to speaker. Mistress allowed me to switch to speaker, as she wanted to hear me clearly as I do her bidding. As usual the butt-plug hurt going in initially, but started to quickly feel good and stiffen my penis again. Mistress Rachel giggled at my moaning, as I became accustomed to the large plug and it making me erect very quickly. “How does it feel inside of you Dana?” Mistress Rachel asked cheerfully. “Ohhhh it’s soooo big Mistress Rachel. But it’s starting to feel good.” I stated honestly. “Good Dana, now I want to see how you suck. Grab that huge black penis and put your mouth on it.” “Yes Mistress Rachel.” I replied meekly, and began running my tongue up and down the black shaft for a while before pushing the dildo down my throat. I made sure I was facing the camera as I smiled, wiggled my ass, posed like a slut and amused Mistress Rachel with my slurping and sucking noises. I made sure I was extra loud to please her. “Oh my it sounds like you enjoy sucking on black penis, don’t you Dana?” “Oh yes Mistress Rachel, I love sucking black cock.” I stammered out while she giggled at my enthusiasm. “I am so shocked at your preferences Dana. I would never have guessed that you were such a slut!” She laughed again at my slurping noises. “Is this what you want me to make you do Dana? I read both little stories you sent me. They were interesting, interesting and disgusting. Do you do all those things?” ”NO, I don't.” ”Why do you write them, do you want to do all those things?” ”NO!” ”Hmmm… really? They sure read like you want to do it.” ”No Mistress Rachel.” ”Really? Then why write them?” ”Ah, they turn me on Mistress.” ”So you do want to do those things.” ”No Mistress.” ”Listen to yourself, ‘Dana.’ That's what you call yourself now, isn't it David? “Yes Mistress Rachel, I am Dana now.” I replied with my best girly voice. ”They have a common thread, don't they? You want someone to lead you to do it, because you don't have the nerve to do what you really want to do. Isn't that right?” ”No, I don't think so.” ”Yes, I think so.” ”No it’s not like that Mistress.” ”You want someone to lead you because you don't have the balls to do it by yourself. If you had the balls, you'd be sucking cocks all of the time, wouldn't you?” ”I don't think so.”"Yes Mistress Rachel." ”This is turning you on, isn't it?” ”Yes, it is Mistress." ”Do you want to be a cocksucker?” ”Yes, I do.” ”Tell me.” ”Yes, I want to be a cocksucker. I want to do it.” ”If you are going to be a cocksucker, you need to swallow the cum, don't you? Tell me.” ”Yes, I want to be a cocksucker. I want to eat cum, I want to taste it.” I yelled as I continued to stroke my aching dick.” ”Since you are dressed the way you like, I don't know if that hard cock is going to fit into your panties. Maybe you should show me how you jerk off to those stories. Would you like that?” ”I think so Mistress.” ”If you get dressed up and jerk off – let's talk about the rules. You want rules, don't you?” ”What rules?” ”You get dressed up so you can think about sucking a cock and swallowing cum. If you get dressed up and jerk off, you must eat your own cum or else you can't do it anymore, understand?” Ah… ”That's the rule dear, that's what you want to do, that's what you think about. So you have to do it.” “But Mistress Rachel…” ”While you are getting dressed you are agreeing to eat cum – yours or someone else’s, that's the deal. If you don't agree, you can't wear your stockings and your sexy lingerie and I won’t talk to you anymore. Also, if you do get dressed, you can't take it off until you eat some cum. Agreed?” ”I guess Mistress.” ”NO, not I guess. If you are a cum eating cocksucker – that's what you are going to do, eat cum. You want to do it don't you? Isn't this what you want?” ”Yes Mistress.” ”Tell me sissy boy.” ”Yes, I want to be a cocksucker. I want to eat cum, I want to taste it – I'm a cum eating cocksucker.” ”When you get dressed, you are agreeing to what?” ”When I get dressed, I'm telling myself that I want to eat cum, mine or someone elses. That I must eat it or I can't take my stuff off and I have to stay dressed until I do it.” ”OK cocksucker, go to it. From the sound of that stroking, we may have to get you some relief soon. So you might be eating some cum real soon, right?” ”Yes Mistress Rachel.” ”Do you still want to get dressed sissy fag?” ”Yes, I do. I really do Mistress.” ”Will you eat some cum?” ”I will for you Mistress Rachel.” "This is what you want to do, don't you?" “Yes Mistress, I want to suck cock and eat sperm for you.” “Do you want to suck a cock for real David?” ”YES Mistress Rachel.” ”Are you going to swallow?” ”YES Mistress Rachel!” ”Tell me what you are going to do sissy.” ”I'm going to suck a cock, I'm going to be a cocksucker and I'm going to swallow his cum.” ”Well slut, what are you going to do with your cum, now that you are dressed? What do you have to do?” ”I have to eat it, I want to eat it. I want to swallow it for you Mistress Rachel.” ”Cum for me and I'll let you eat it – would you like that?” ”Yes Mistress!” “Then cum for me cocksucker. Cum for me so I can see you eat it on the camera. Lie down on your back and stroke it. When you get close to orgasm, throw your legs over your head and bring your knees down to your shoulders. That way your penis will be pointing right at your mouth. Do it now!” “Yes Mistress.” I replied meekly, as I laid back and started stroking my dick while sucking on the black dildo eagerly. I was moaning and going wild as she laughed at me and teased me by calling me a sissy and how she can’t believe what a fag I’ve turned into. I told her I was very near orgasm, so she commanded me to get into the position she ordered for me. My cock was just inches from my face as I heard her sexy voice in my ear say, "Are you ready, cocksucker?" “Yes Mistress Rachel, yes, I am. I have to and I want to." I said as I feverishly stroked my aching cock. Pre-cum dripped from the tip of my penis into my mouth. She could tell I was on the edge of orgasm by my moaning and just as I got to the peak, Mistress Rachel said to me, “ Admit to me your gay then eat your nasty cum load. I know how much you cum David, and now you have to eat it!” “I admit I’m gay for you Mistress Rachel… unnggghhh!” Just then I shot a thick stream of sperm directly into my waiting mouth. I could hear Mistress Rachel laughing at me as I admitted to being gay. “Eeeeewww, I can hear your cum splashing into your mouth, gross!” Mistress Rachel said between giggles. I must have shot a half dozen solid streams of sperm into my mouth before it started to dribble out. I could hear Mistress Rachel with a vibrator, and her moaning indicated she is having an orgasm listening to me. With a trembling voice Mistress said, “Swallow it David, do it now.” I made a loud gulping noise twice, as it took me two swallows to eat it all, then I heard Mistress Rachel screaming out her orgasm. I thanked her for letting me swallow my sperm. Once she caught her breath, Mistress Rachel ominously said, "That was just a warm up. You are going to have lots more of that. Call me next Friday at 10pm, and be dressed like a slutty hooker. Do you understand sissy boy?" “Yes Mistress Rachel, I will be dressed as a slutty whore with makeup and wig for you next Friday night. Thank you for letting me serve you Mistress Rachel.” She just laughed and said goodnight. Thinking about what just took place made me hard again, but I dared not to touch my penis without Mistress Rachel’s permission. I quickly made a copy of the digital video of me performing and put it in an e-mail attachment and sat with a throbbing erection as I watched it sending to Mistress Rachel. I sent it quickly so I wouldn’t have time to change my mind about sending her this incriminating video of me. Mistress Rachel truly had something over me and I felt she really owned me now. I was extremely distracted all week at work thinking of my next time with Mistress Rachel. I was so humiliated but so turned on by her I couldn’t resist doing everything she wanted. I took this Friday off early as well, and prepared myself carefully for my Mistress, paying special attention to my makeup, making myself look fairly passable as a woman. I wondered what she thought of the digital video I made while she put me through my paces. I viewed it and it came out very clear as well as the audio. I’m sure she is getting a kick out of it. I set the digital camera up again and had it rolling as soon as I was looking like a sexy hooker.I kept thinking about making love to her, and her performing oral sex on me. I guess I can forget about that out from now on, as she made a point of calling me David as I was eating my own sperm. My hands were nearly trembling as I dialed this Goddess’ number. She answered on the fourth ring. “Hello Dana, are you ready for some fun?” “Yes Mistress Rachel.” “Are you dressed like a cocksucking slut, Dana?” “Oh yes Mistress Rachel, and I took special time with my makeup to make me look passable and sexy for you. I also have the camera set up again and recording my look for you tonight.” “Good. Let's get ready to go out.” ” Out, where?” I asked in panic. ”Let's find a movie house, where you can get some cock. Is the one on 5th street any good? It looked pretty raunchy and it's open late if I remember correctly. Do you want to go there for some cocksucking?” ”OK, I guess Mistress.” ”No, not "OK, I guess." How about, "That sounds like a good place where I can suck a cock, where a cocksucker will have plenty to do. Where a cocksucker can swallow some cum." ”OK Mistress, I'd like to go there and suck a cock and swallow some cum, I'm a cocksucker. I want to be a cocksucker. Can I get one in my mouth, please Mistress Rachel?” ”That's better. Now let's get going. I want you to go out to the car wearing what you have on now, you can bring a change of clothes if you’d like, but I want you to drive to the movie house and walk inside dressed just like you are and carrying your camera with you in your purse.” “Yes Mistress Rachel.” I said meekly, fighting back a tear in my eye. I was petrified by what she is insisting that I do for her. Reluctantly, I grabbed a pair of jeans and a tee shirt and quickly walked to my car. The sound of my sexy stiletto heels made Mistress laugh at me. I drove to the movie house Mistress suggested and parked in the dark lot in back. I looked down and thought this could be exciting, it's dark out and it's a short distance to the front door of the movie house. I loved the way I looked, dressed like this and I was going to go find some cock. I was going to do what she commanded me to do. I felt uneasy about her turning me into a cocksucker, but that's what girls are supposed to do, isn't it? Mistress Rachel could hardly contain her glee as I entered the store. She demanded that I give her a description of everything and everyone. I wanted to run straight to the booths, but she made me walk down every aisle, showing myself off as a slut. The store was divided into three parts: A video section on the left, books and toys in the center and the cinema on the right. In the cinema area, there were 15 small rooms with red and green lights above the doors to indicate which rooms were being used. Several black men were standing around at various points and you could hear either the movies or real sounds coming from behind several of the closer doors. I got lots of attention from men, and when I turned down the bi-sexual aisle, several men made passes at me and a couple even touched my ass. I was terrified but aroused at the attention I was getting. Mistress found it amusing when I admitted this to her. Eventually I got into a booth, and put $5 in quarters into the movie player, which quickly started up with hardcore gay porn. Mistress told me to describe the booth to her. I could tell she was using her toys on herself again, and she moaned when I informed her of the glory hole in my booth. Mistress ordered me to change my booths status to ‘receive’, which will indicate to the other men in the booths that I’m a catcher, not a pitcher as Mistress Rachel put it. She continued to moan softly as I described getting on my knees in front of the glory hole. “You want this don’t you David. You want to suck another mans penis and swallow his cum, don’t you David?” “Yes Mistress Rachel, you are turning me on so much. I want to suck cock and eat sperm for you.” Just then, a huge black cock about 10” inches long slipped through the glory hole. I described it to Mistress, who moaned and said, “Yes, that is fantastic, put your mouth on it now sissy fag!” Mistress said obviously nearing her orgasm. I began licking up and down this huge black shaft as my mind raced with what was happening. Adding the fact that I was in a dark room with a TV playing gay porn, in the corner of my eye I could see four or five guys in various states of a gang bang only made me feel more like a slut. I did as I was told by making porn star slurping sounds as I sucked on huge black balls and then licking up and down his shaft. I reached up with my hand to squeeze his balls and with my other hand to stroke on the area above his cock. All the while I could hear Mistress Rachel moaning and occasionally giggle at the sounds I was making. "You're horny aren't you David? You like having me listen to you suck on a big black cock don't you?" "Yes I do Mistress, I love it". I replied then quickly went back to sucking noisily. "That's it my little slut, suck that cock for your mistress. You like it don't you, you love having another man's cock in your mouth don't you my little bitch?" I stopped again for a second to say, "Yes I do Mistress" "Don't speak to me when your mouth is full! Now get back to sucking his dick, you faggot!” I bobbed my head up and down, licking and sucking this black cock for all it was worth. I couldn’t believe I was doing this with Rachel, but it was real. I could hear her heavy breathing and her moaning started to become louder. At the same time I could feel the black cock start to swell up and pulsate. I pulled it from my mouth for a second and said, “Mistress, I think he’s about to cum.” Then I deep-throated his black cock again. “That’s it David, swallow this black mans sperm for me. Be gay for me David, and I may reward you. Swallow it David.” I felt his huge black cock shoot a stream of semen down my throat causing me to gulp and swallow loudly. As soon as Mistress Rachel heard that this black guy is cumming in my mouth, she screamed out, “Swallow his cum David, be gay for me!” Then I heard her go over the edge screaming and squealing her way through an orgasm. Meanwhile I was sucking for all I was worth, hearing Mistress Rachel on the phone calling me by my name David and commanding me to swallow. I had a throbbing erection in my panties as I kept audibly gulping down his sperm for Mistress. I could hear her coming down off her orgasm and she started giggling at me and the sucking sounds I was making as I finished up the blowjob. “Slurp slurp, suck it up.” Mistress said, mocking me as I was thoroughly licking his black cock clean. “That’s a good slut, swallow all of his black sperm sissy fag. You do know you are a sissy fag, don’t you David?” “Yes Mistress Rachel.” I said, realizing for the first time what this woman is capable of making me do. When he pulled his penis back, I changed my status to ‘busy’, so I could collect myself. Mistress Rachel was basking in post orgasmic pleasure when she asked me, “Did sucking black cock make you horny David?” “Yes Mistress.” I replied honestly, noticing that I had a strong taste of semen in my mouth. “Good, now lie down and get into your jerk off position. Only this time, I don’t want you to eat all of your cum. I want you to shoot it all over your face. Do it now sissy fag.” “Yes Mistress Rachel.” I responded and quickly threw my legs over my head to aim my penis at my face. I began stroking rapidly as Mistress Rachel gave me verbal encouragement. “That’s it sissy fag, stroke that useless dick for me. I can’t believe you just sucked a black guys dick, and swallowed his cumload for me. Just because I told you to. That is sooo disgusting. You are such a fag David, I can’t believe I used to think about having sex with you. You faggot!” Mistress Rachel’s words put me over the edge and I quickly told her I was cumming. “Do it sissy fag, keep your mouth shut and shoot your cum on your face. Now!” I began shooting streams of sperm all over my face, cheeks and chin. A stream landed across my nose and eyebrow. A few more streams hit my cheek as well. I grunted like a caveman as I shot my load on my face. The entire course of my orgasm Mistress Rachel encouraged me, “Empty your pathetic balls David, get your sperm all over your face. You are going to walk out of that movie house with a nasty, sissy cumload on your face for me you faggot.” I informed her that I was finished and ready to go. I exited the booth and attempted to basically run from the theater, but Mistress told me to walk the aisles once again. This time, several men looked at me with lust and several women looked at me with disgust. Mistress laughed at my predicament as I described the patron’s reaction to seeing my sperm covered face. By the time I got to my car, I was in tears. Mistress Rachel just laughed at my sobbing. “What’s the matter David, are you crying because you want more black dick to suck? I can’t believe you did that, you faggot! And now you’re crying about it? It’s far too late for you to undo this now David. I want you to suck dick for me anytime I tell you to. Do you understand David?” “Yes Mistress Rachel.” “Then tell me faggot.” “I will suck dick for you anytime you tell me to Mistress Rachel, and I will swallow every drop of sperm for you. I want to be gay for you Mistress Rachel.” I sobbed out to her. Again she laughed, and I heard her say to someone, “I told you he would do anything I tell him to do, no matter how humiliating and no matter how homo-sex-ual.” Mistress said dragging out that last word. I heard another woman’s laughter, and then another females voice broke in and said, “I can’t believe what I just heard him do.” I heard Mistress Rachel’s laughter mixing with two other women. She had me on her speakerphone the entire time. Mistress told me to call her next Friday night at the regular time, then said goodnight. I cried all the way home wondering who these women were that Mistress Rachel just outed me to. I was surprised and instantly aroused when I opened my sissify.com e-mail account and saw an e-mail from Mistress Rachel.I got an erection just opening the mail. I was even more surprised when Mistress Rachel told me to be at her house at precisely 9pm Friday night, and to dress like the same slut I did at the movie house. I was to be in completely slutty heels, thigh-high stockings, falsies glued in place filling out my bra, and then a tight red mini-dress. Also my make up and wig were done up expertly, as well as I had to glue false fingernails on and paint them red to match my toes. Mistress Rachel also stated she wanted me to wear my butt-plug inserted as well, and I have permission to wear only an overcoat on my way over. She indicated that I had better not be late or she will share the sissy video she has of me. Below all this she included her address. I was fighting erections all week long thinking about making this trip. I haven’t seen Mistress Rachel in about a year but now she was feminizing me and turning me into a sissy. I took that Friday off from work, and did my makeup very carefully. By the time I got my shoulder length auburn wig in place, I was fairly passable as a girl. To be bold, I decided not to wear an overcoat, but to go straight to Mistress Rachel’s house dressed as a sexy slut. I was thinking she’d get a kick out of that. My heart was pounding as I pulled into her drive way. Fortunately it is very dark by 9pm, and no one was out who could see me. My erection was straining against my panties as I nervously rang her doorbell. It was a couple minutes before I heard the doorknob turning. And then suddenly Mistress Rachel stood before me with a huge grin on her face. |