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This story from waraxe13 has been read 8 0 7 3 times. Turned my Mistress Written by waraxe13 , on , genre trans I woke up, groggy, in a world of bright lights and fuzzy shapes. I couldn't move properly, my arms slopping about like sticks. I turned my head, trying to focus on the world, but it just slumped to the side. I heard loud clicking and out of the corner of my eye I saw a hazy black shadow tower above me. My mind wanted to say, 'who are you? A hand ran its way along my body until it held my face, tilting it upwards. We are nearly there; one injection to go.

When I awoke next, I could move, but my head was still hazy. I propped myself up on my elbows and looked down at myself. It was me, naked, but I was shaved all over - what the fuck is going on? I swung my legs over the bed, and looked around. There was a chest of draws; a table with make-up and a large mirror on it; a wardrobe with mirrored doors. I checked the chest of draws, they were full of girls clothes: panties, stockings, miniskirts and other stuff I wasn't familiar with. I opened the wardrobe and it was filled with slutty female outfits.

It's like a whore's bedroom. My nakedness was making me feel vulnerable, so I sifted through the wardrobe and chose the least feminine of the outfits, a black silk dressing gown. When I put it on my body seemed to shiver in delight, especially when it caressed my cock and balls. I closed the door and caught sight of myself in the mirror, realising for the first time that my face had I had no stubble on my face. I moved closer to double check and my eyebrows had definitely been altered.

What the fuck is happening? At the point my arousal hadn't gone down, I felt like I had a super hard cock, but when I looked down there was no bulge. I pulled open the dressing gown and my cock was sat, shriveled up like a peanut and nesting on top of my balls. It looked so cold, as if I'd been swimming in the arctic.

I tugged it and cupped my nuts, trying to get some circulation in them, trying to get them to normal size, but nothing. I shrugged it off and opened the door. The corridor, if it was a corridor, was dark, with little strip lights heading into the distance. Cautiously I moved forward, testing the floor beneath my bare feet because I couldn't see shit. I was feeling vulnerable and confused. I headed forward till my hand hit an object. Possibly a door? It felt hollow, so I searched around with both hands for a handle. Finding it, I twisted it open. The room inside was dark; a mixture of shadows, with a warm pink emitting from the table lights in the corner of the room.

A big widescreen television was opposite the four poster bed. The tv springs to life and I shriek. A hot fuckable blonde was on the screen gyrating to some techno music. I sat on the edge of the bed, caught up in the beauty of this girl. She danced slowly, looking at me, rubbing her hands down her breasts and over her stomach till they were on her thighs, her breasts leaning over.

She then turned around and pulled her pink miniskirt up revealing her bronzed butt cheeks. I was getting turned on and this point and started toying with my cock, watching her take off her top and start playing with her nipples. I'm trying as hard as I can to get my cock hard but nothing is happening. It then cuts to another scene, it is the same blonde, but she is sucking a big black cock, moaning and bobbing on it, trying her best to engulf it down her throat. My mouth starts salivating at this point and I'm licking my lips. I clamber back on the bed not taking my eyes off the screen, as this black guy is forcing his cock down her throat.

I realise I'm thinking more about that big black cock than I am the girl. Her mascara is smudged now, leaving black trails down her cheeks. He pulls her up and bends her over, pulling her panties off her arse and he just pushes his cock up her pink hole. I'm on my side now, with my legs folded and I'm just rubbing my butt. I realise what I'm doing but I cannot seem to stop. I wish that was me getting fucked in my cunt. I'm amazed at myself, but I don't stop, I start fingering my hole slowly, moaning and thinking of this big, powerful, black man stuffing his meat inside me.

He lets her up and he sits down, his cock swaying lightly, She takes off her miniskirt and panties and I realise this isn't a girl - it is a shemale. They fuck and I finger, watching her cock spring to life - it is nearly as big as his. I find a spot inside me that sends warm ripples through my body, I start flicking it, gently at first, until I am going really fast, the warm ripples flooding me. He says he is going to cum and he pulls her down by the hips, all the way down as he unlo in her. I'm sticky. I open my legs and I am covered in a creamy clear substance.

Did I cum? I did. I was so lost in it, I was so lost in it that I didn't see the figure in the doorway. I sit up and try to pull the dressing gown over my exposed bits. It doesn't work. Who the fuck am I? I'm your fucking mistress and don't you forget it. Somehow she has grabbed me and I'm on the cold hard floor again, with my arms pinned above my head. This bitch is strong. I fight back, but cannot do anything. With her free hand, she covers my mouth and nose. The last thing I hear is her cruelly laughing and saying, 'lights out!

With that, she grabs my hair and says: 'You remember that lesson? You're about to learn it. You've got a choice though. Do you want it easy? Or hard? What have I done to you? I want it easy. Then you must follow the rules. Rule one is you must obey your mistress. That means you call me Mistress. Understand sissy? She turns and grabs something from behind, 'Open your mouth sissy. She next opens a small brown bottle, 'This is to help the entry. You must sniff until I say stop. I sniff long and hard, and soon my body is hit by a warm glow that spre into my head, sitting behind my eyes. We do this for a while until she is satisfied.

She then walks behind me and says, 'Are you ready for your fucking sissy? Would you like that? Would you like to make Mistress happy? Please fuck me. Or would you like to fuck me? I do want to fuck her, this six foot goddess, even if the finger feels so good, I want to fire my load in her pussy.

I want to fuck you Mistress. She walks over to the bed and lies down. Fuck me with your cock. Hurry sissy I'm horny. After five minutes of furiously sweating, she says, 'Want me to help? The sensation is too much and I immediately spread my legs to position her finger on my prostate. They slip and slide in so easy and I start bucking onto them. Are you sure you want me to fuck you? I want you to fuck me. Fuck me like a little bitch. I spasm in pain and try to wriggle free. She holds my arms down as she lowers her weight on top of me and I feel the full length of her massive cock.

This goes on for a while, a mixture of me moaning and screaming. You love having your cunt fucked don't you sissy? I love your cock,' I manage to scream. Couldn't even get it hard for your Mistress. I prefer getting fucked.

Please fuck me like a little slut,' I exclaim, thrusting my cunt back in the air searching for her cock. She laughs and grabs me by the hips pulling me up. She aims the head at my waiting cunt and slams it back in. Cum in me Mistress! She builds up her speed and soon her balls are slapping against my arse, 'Here it is sissy! Take it,' And she explodes inside me.

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