1. My journey to sissy satisfaction


    Date: 3/12/2017, Categories: Group Sex, Shemales, Taboo, Author: bethanyuk, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    the little panties to my face and watched the gang fucking on screen. It was, almost, perfection, satisfaction even, but still I needed more. Slowly, but surely, my masturbation scenarios changed as something dawned on me at last. Those sexy, girly, nasty, freaky bitches that I was staring at, dreaming about, cumming over, I didn't just want them, I wanted tobe them. I wanted to be the object of men's lust, I wanted to be a girl. Correction, I didn't want to be a girl, not a normal girl, I wanted to be the sort of dirty freak bitch that perverts like me craved. I wanted to be a cum slut and I knew I had to make it happen. Instead of just buying panties from the high street, I started to plan my outfit, the outfit I thought would please the most pervs. I went online and I bought a beautiful costume. It was sky blue dress, with a white silk belt I could tie around the waist to accentuate my figure. I added the petticoat to wear underneath. From the online sex shop I also bought the white padded bra I needed to wear underneath the dress to make it look like I had beautiful, man pleasing tits underneath. I added white over knee socks and crotchless panties to my basket. I knew from experience that I loved little panties best of all, it was a thrill to wear them and cum in them, but as soon as my cock was hard, as it usually was, they were very awkward to actually wear, crotchless whore knickers were perfect. I travelled to a nearby city to buy the make up I wanted, Maybelline ...
    Dream Matte Mousse Foundation was my choice and bright red whore lipstick to make my mouth look like the inviting cunt of a black slut. I bought a wig too, this was a scary thrill, going into a hair shop, the clientele almost entirely black women buying weaves, and buying myself a gorgeous long wig, dark brown with sexy blonde highlights. The man at the counter looked a little confused, but any embarrassment I felt was soon outweighed by sexual desire and excitement. And then, back online for the 'pièce de résistance', I had heard from some bitch I had phone wanked with that ebay was the place to buy high heel shoes in men's sizes, and damn the bitch was right. I bought a beautiful pair of patent red court shoes, I think my cock was hard from the moment I took delivery of them. Could I really do this? Did I really dare? I had to try it. I convinced myself that life is short and hell, what was the worst that could happen? In all my time of attending sex cinemas I had never bumped into a friend or colleague and, dressed like a girl, perhaps they wouldn't recognise me, even if I did? Nevertheless, the only way to ensure that I would actually do it was Dutch courage. Hell, not just Dutch courage, 'Colombian Courage' too, I was high as fuck as staggered up the stairs into the cinema, paid my money and opened the door into the sleaze and darkness, the smell of cum and the screams of porn bitches meeting me as I stepped in, this was it, I was finally doing it... The heels were new to ...
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