– I’ll have to buy you knee pads, honey – he says.
I continue my task as if he hadn’t told me anything.
– Are you sure you weren’t gay? You suck too good to be straight. You don’t fool me, it’s not the first cock you’ve sucked – he says.
Fucker. I wish I could be man enough and take the dick out of my mouth, punch him and get the fuck out of that apartment forever, but I can’t and I keep doing it. His words humiliate me and turn me on at the same time. He tells me, “come on faggot”, “hahaha and you wanted to be the active one?”
A tear of defeat falls on my cheek, but my body has already decided. I can’t detach myself from him since he has absorbed me and has me under his spell.
As I continue to pleasure him, my hand goes to my crotch to touch myself. I’m horny as hell, my cock is hard and I need to touch myself, so I start to masturbate, and the pleasure makes my titillation get harder and harder.
– Stop it baby, lie down on the bed and now you’re really going to enjoy yourself – he says.
I obey without complaint, excited, humiliated, embarrassed and paradoxically satisfied.
I lie on my back with my member hard as a rock. I spread my legs and start touching myself, while Miguel looks for something in the drawers of his bedside table. He has me spellbound, I look at him and I don’t think I can even be in love. I notice the taste of penis in my mouth and I lick my lips. From the drawer, he pulls out lube and a condom.
– Just one condom? – I ask.
– Yes, just one. You won’t need it – he says as he climbs onto the bed.
– Yes, it’s very easy, Daniela – he says as I look surprised.
Wow, feminizing me again. Sometimes I notice it, and my macho ego feels annoyed when they talk about me in feminine. On the other hand, though, Daniela starts to take control of my body.
– Look – he tells me – there is only one cock here, so stop touching yourself.
And she makes me take my hand away from my cock. Only one cock? I ask myself.
– If you don’t stop touching yourself, I’m going to have to tie you up – he says.
Mmmmm, I wouldn’t mind being tied up either.
– The only cock that counts here is the one between my legs. What you have between your legs is a big clitoris and you can only touch it when I tell you to. Okay Daniela? – she says as she puts lubricant on my little hole.
He puts lots of lube on me, and with a little finger he adds a little bit inside to open the way, as a sensual massage. He kisses me while leaving me all lubricated with lots and lots of magical fluid. With lots and lots of kissing, I begin to accept that there is only one cock in the room.
He finishes lubing me up and opens the XL condom packet, evidently. Meanwhile I kiss him on the neck and look sideways at his hypnotic member.
When he finishes putting it on, he lubricates his condom as well. My cock, (or should I call it my clit?), is hard. It’s not hard anymore, but I’m more than aroused.
He gently gets on top of me, spreads my legs and starts kissing me.
His shark, pointing at my little hole, suddenly stops kissing me and looks me in the eyes.
– What do you prefer? See the face of the man who humiliated you and turned you into a little woman or do you prefer to bite the pillow to hide your shame? – he asks me.
I am a few seconds without answering hypnotized by the excitement and I don’t know what I hate more, that he is right or that I want him to fuck me.
– Well, since you don’t answer, I’m going to fuck your face. I want you to feel ashamed for feeling pleasure when I destroy your macho ego.
And without another word, he starts kissing me more passionately. He is the macho that humiliates me and makes me feel pleasure.
The tip of his member is knocking at the door of my ass and my heart. In the background, he has music playing. How come I didn’t notice it until now? We’re listening to romantic songs of love and heartbreak, feelings welling up, mixed with more upbeat ones. “Womanizer” by Britney Spears, “I kissed a Girl” by Katy Perry, “Poker Face” by Lady Gaga.
I relax, I just kiss him, one of those kisses that cast a spell on me. His phallus, little by little drills me and this time, there was no pain. Without realizing it, I have it inside me, thanks to his kisses that anesthetize me. I only feel pleasure, an indescribable joy that makes me feel full.
She has her dick all the way inside me, while I feel her skin on my chest and her arms surrounding and protecting me. His lips fight fiercely against my defeated lips. He lies still as he is all inside me and I taste every inch of his flesh. I have a terrible urge to explode, and although my clit is flabby, the pleasure is far greater than masturbating in the traditional way.
He stops kissing me and whispers in my ear:
– Honey, welcome to your new life.
And little by little, he starts to move in and out. Very slowly as I get used to it. I want it all inside me and each thrust kills me with pleasure.
I’m on top of him, looking into my eyes.
-You know, honey, there’s only one cock here. And I don’t suck or touch clits like yours. This is going to be the only pleasure you’re going to get – he says, smiling at me.
I nod my head as I can’t say anything. His body takes over my soul and at that moment I forget about my cock, or sorry, my clitoris. The pleasure I receive in this new way far exceeds the pleasure of touching me.
Each time, the onslaught is faster and faster and he has become an animal in heat. We are already two animals in heat, specifically he is the male and I am his female, who craves his dose of semen. My head becomes obsessed with semen and I fantasize about him cumming in my mouth.
I don’t know how long it takes, until he stands up. He hasn’t cum yet and I notice my clit releasing thick white juices, but without being an ejaculation.
Without saying anything to me, he grabs me by the hips, turns me over and lays me on my stomach. I am extremely aroused and my clitoris remains in its flabby state. I think about how humiliating the situation is, how Miguel has been able to dominate me. What would my girlfriend say if she saw me. Would she laugh at me or die of envy?
He lifts my tail and puts me on all fours and without warning, he puts his whole dick inside me, which has entered without any resistance. I have it inside me and he does not stop ramming me, while I start biting the pillow with pleasure and embarrassment.
Plas! Suddenly he spanks my ass. A strong spanking, one of those that hurts, but I love it, it excites me and I want more.
Plas! Plas! He doesn’t stop ramming me, I can feel he’s about to climax.
I hear him moan louder and louder and I feel his testicles crashing against me, I feel his legs crashing against mine, while his hands hold my waist tight.
“Aaahhhh!” I hear his moan.
I am certain he cums inside me. He sticks his last lunges and leaves all his cum inside me. I feel satisfaction, humiliation as a male, pride as a female. I like my new role.
He takes my right hand and directs it to my clitoris.
– You have my permission, sweetheart – he says.
I start to touch my clitoris which is still flabby, while his member is still inside me and I notice how it is waning. I don’t feel the satisfaction I felt when he touched me before. I much prefer to be fucked, but I continue to touch myself until my clitoris gets hard and it doesn’t take me a minute to ejaculate and spit abundant thick white liquid, soiling all the sheets.