1. My journey to sissy satisfaction


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

    arse and I hadn't even noticed. It was incredible. I got to my feet, stood up gingerly, still in my heels and walked to the back of the room, along a corridor leading to a door, which opened into a rest area where men could sit and have a drink, there was a private booth for two with porn playing, and the toilets which is where I intended to go to clean up a little. My feminine, baby doll perfection of earlier was gone. My dress was torn, my tits exposed, my lipstick smeared across my face, cum dripped from between my legs, down from my chin and from my tits too, what a cum slut. Before I could reach the toilets though, I was grabbed. The man had a beard, he looked quite rough, I wasn't sure if he'd been in the cinema earlier or not. His grip felt very strong, almost threatening, as he pushed me into the booth. He meant business. He sat on the bench facing the screen, pulled down his trousers, revealing a magnificent, monstrous cock. &#034On your fucking knees bitch&#034, I instantly complied. I noticed that the screen in the booth was showing a tiny looking Japanese girl being throat banged. Just my kind of thing, and just his too by the look of it. I knelt before him, as instructed. I instinctively opened my mouth again and lowered my lips to him. &#034Yes, you fucking know what to do&#034 he snarled at me. I did know, and I knew I was a skilled cock sucker, but to throat him fully was a truly monumental task. I needn't have worried though, even if I had never tried ...
    before, he would have made certain I devoured it all. He grabbed my hair, and each time he pushed my head down, which was every second or so, it was accompanied by a word, &#034Take&#034 &#034That&#034 &#034You&#034 &#034Nasty&#034 &#034Little&#034 Bitch&#034, the rhythm and nastiness excited me, even beyond the heightened state I was already in. This man was just as nasty as me, and he seemed to instinctively know that he could do or say whatever he wanted. After a few minutes he said the words that almost made my clitty shoot cum, I literally felt it twitch as he said, &#034I bet you were ****d when you were a little girl, weren't you?&#034 I tried to answer him, &#034Yes Daddy, I was, I was ****d&#034, but my mouth was full of his meat and it must just have been a garbled moan that he heard in reply. But I figured he got the message as shortly afterwards he held me head down and again I felt a cock pulse inside my mouth and thick semen pump into me. He held me there for a while, not letting me go. When he did I knelt before him and now his demeanour had changed entirely. He grinned, almost sweetly, and then spoke, almost meekly and said, &#034Thank you, I haven't cum that hard for a very long time&#034, and with that he pulled up his trousers, opened the door of the booth, and walked away. A few moments later I too left the booth and staggered toward the toilets, I reached the sinks and then looked into the mirror. I realised I hadn't even had an orgasm of my own yet, but as I ...
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