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By *racixd OP TV/TS
over a year ago
Dunfermline |
Partly fantasy with some reality.
So here I am sitting on a chair listening to the post orgasm puffing and panting interspersed with the occasional moan coming from a couple I’d only met for the first time five hours ago.
They were advertising as a Domme/sub couple, both bi and the sub male crossdressed. Obviously interested I sent a very respectful message and explained I shared likes, but I was happy just to take pictures or videos for them without sexual contact being a must (but we live in hope). Any discretion issues regarding the pics/vids was easily dealt with when I explained I put an SD Card in my camera and hand it too them when done. As a dresser myself they had a lot of questions about what I had to wear, how I described my personality, my sexuality and if I really understood the role of a submissive. After a few messages I must have fitted in with some things because I was asked if I could take pictures/videos for them while dressed tarty (my usual look) and do something for the Domme to show she is in charge. Turning them down was not an option because curiosity was already setting in wondering just how things would go on the day.
We met up near their house at a local pub where I learned they were Jill and Ian and seemed genuinely pleased I was as described in my profile. We went to their house and I was sent with Ian to get ready in the spare room while Jill changed and checked all was prepared in the bedroom. I dressed in backless black panties with a sissy pouch, a six suspender belt, a black bra with silicone inserts, black fishnet stockings, a leopard print mini dress and five inch pointed heel court shoes. Adding a little light makeup especially bright red lipstick and a long blonde wig I was praying it was just what Jill wanted. We were summoned to the master bedroom and Ian winked as I grabbed my camera and tripod. Nervous? Hell yeah……
Following Ian along the hall I got a good look at his cute little bum framed between his corset and stockings as he minced to the bedroom. He had a little paunch and Jill would be described as slim with amazing curved which today were accentuated with a leather corset and black thigh high boots. I was distracted for a moment till Jill addressed me “I will direct you when and what to take pics/vids of and once done if you’re good you will do something for me.” I nodded agreement without hesitating. Jill then said “at any time if you don’t obey me you will be sent to change and can go home. OK?”. I nodded again.
The room was large, well lit and dominated by a massive wooden bed that already had straps and cuffs secured to the corners. Jill saw me looking and said “I bet you wish it was your tarty ass on that bed….. doncha?”. All I could do was hang my head while trying to nod gracefully.
Over the next hour I took pictures and videos of Ian being cock slapped and caged, spanked, restrained on the bed, teased, queened and fucked to orgasm while being pegged. Jill went through the previews on the camera and declared I had captured what she wanted and asked me if I would do something for her as a treat to herself. Of course I nodded. “Good “ she said with a wicked smile on her gorgeous lips.
I was led to a pretty ordinary wooden dining chair with cuffs on it and told to hold out my hands and spread my feet. My ankles and wrists were wrapped in fur lined leather and felt strongly made. I was told to stand over the chair facing the back of it so my ankles could be tied to the back legs and my wrists to the chair back. Ian stood in front of me watching and I could see his cock straining in his chastity device as he smirked. I felt the familiar feel of lube being rubbed into my crack and a finger lightly prodding my ring, Jill whispered “still ok tart?” and I nodded again just as her finger popped inside my bum. She didn’t do it for long before I felt something slim probing without resistance as it slipped inside me. It was a syringe for lube and I’d just been prepped. With my cheeks clenched to keep it in I was suddenly grabbed by the head and an open mouth gag with big red lips was buckled in place. Jill told me I could back out now or finish what I agreed to do for her. I gargled I was okay through the gag and she smiled. It was her turn to take some pics she wanted involving me in their fun to get what she wanted. A blindfold was tied over my eyes and Jill explained nobody would be able to recognise me now and asked if that was okay. Sort of fearful the fun would end if I said no I nodded I was okay to carry on. The way Jill kept checking gave me confidence I could trust them and Jill showed she had experience. I can feel body heat close to me and figure Ian is standing close to me as Jill tells me to squat a bit above the chair. Ian puts his hand on the back of my head and takes it lower. I feel his heat on my face and Jill places her hand on my lower back to adjust my posture and says “stay there and tongue out tart”. Ian placed his caged cock on my tongue and I can hear the camera click away. Without having to be told I licked around the metal cage and swear I could taste his cum from being pegged mixed with fresh pre-cum dribbling from his cage. Totally distracted I was brought back when I felt Jill probing my bum with her finger again and her other hand on my back gently pushing me bum to the chair. “SLOWLY” she said and then I felt it….. (I saw later it was a six inch suction cup dildo). I was told to slowly lower myself so she could film it so I teased it up and down my crack a few times before I massaged my hole with the tip. I was breathing heavily and Ian still had his hand on my head, but I was neglecting his caged cock and Jill noticed. “Tarts don’t forget cock when it’s in their mouth” Jill said and Ian promptly stuck his cock through the gag. It was weird sucking the metal clad flesh, but Ian was making noises of lust not pain and as I was slowly inching the dildo inside my relaxing and clenching asshole. I had about half inside me when Jill pinched my bum making me tense on the dildo and yelp with surprise. Jill was snapping away and filming with the camera while I was almost sitting balls deep on the dildo with a dribbling cock in my mouth relishing every moment. My tongue must have been doing nice things for Ian because he announced he was close to cumming and obviously it was with permission only. He was told to stand back leaving me with an empty mouth and feeling slightly cheated I didn’t get to taste his cum. I was now so wet the semi erection my panties allowed had leaked enough pre-cum to soak through and is now showing on my dress.
Jill told me I had done everything to her satisfaction and they were going to have private time…… unless…….. |
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