1. The changing


    Date: 1/23/2016, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Gay Male, Author: andygone, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    I couldn't move. The sun shone through the blinds and it was beautiful. My vision was like captured slow motion and I could do no wrong. I couldn't lift my limbs. I wasn't physically restrained, but there was some mental block stopping me from moving. It didn't matter. Even though I was concentrating on moving I only had enough effort to move them fractionally - if that. I was on my back, my head propped on a pillow, looking down at my body. I was clad in something light, something soft that hugged my skin. My legs were apart; spread and in stockings? It didn't matter, as my eyes rolled upwards staring at both the world before me - my pleasant room - and the inside of my eyelids, which are like looking at the ocean, but a bloom of dappled colours, bobbing gently in the sun. I shut my eyes and pushed my jaw out, absorbing myself in the colours and the shapes my new mind offered me. When I opened my eyes again, my legs were near my head, as a strong shadow held them by the ankles, huffing and sweating, his weight pressing in and off me in a rhythmic fashion. I was being fucked. I felt it then, the pleasure of the shadow inside me, stretching and filling me with his cock, using me like the dirty little sissy that I am. I remembered then, I was doing this for her, but really for me; as she had turned me, from a once proud and strong male, intent on using women for my own pleasure, firing my seed into pussy after pussy, into being a pussy - turned into her sissy. Being made to ...
    recognise my own inferiority and little by little being made into her submissive. Cleverly, she had done this over the course of a few months, reducing my ability to cope without her, having us masturbate together, then having me cum first on her tits, and having to suck on her tits whilst she came from her vibrator, too varying my humiliation by fingering my arse, too slapping and squeezing my balls as I came, till it had become a nightly ritual were she donned her strapon and fucked me whilst I came in her hand, having me lick it from her palm, or smear it on my face, or suck it off her cock, or eat it from her pussy. Till finally I was wearing a chastity cage begging her to fuck me as I wriggled my pussy against her, or spread my legs inviting her to do it - begging like a little sissy slut. Of course, this is what she wanted all along. I didn't realise at the time, but she had a thing for control, and watching gay porn. Her pleasure was climaxing to two guys fucking and that's what she had in store for me. But before then, we spent our time fucking with the strapon, watching cuckold videos of big black bulls fucking white women with their massive cocks, and the cuck cleaning it up. Till one night she fucked me very very hard, right against my prostrate, causing my little sissy cock to leak into its cage. 'I've a surprise for you tonight sissy'. She said. I was unable to answer, lost in the pleasure my stretched pussy was feeling. 'look at that big black cock sissy. Would you ...
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