Letters to My Gorgeous T-girl Fuck-slut
Copyright© 2022 by JohnMurray4173
Chapter 1
BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 1 - In a letter, I reminisce about a recent session with my trans friend.
Caution: This BDSM Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/Ma Consensual CrossDressing Shemale TransGender Fiction BDSM DomSub Light Bond Spanking Anal Sex Oral Sex
To my darling Elise,
My sexy, gorgeous, slutty girl, I remember the night you arrived at my place, well after most decent people had taken to their beds. You love to dress as a Tgirl slut, but you are innately shy and don’t want anyone but me to see this fuck-slut side of you.
Coming inside, you found me standing naked, tall, strong and oh so masculine, holding lengths of rope in my big strong hands. I had a small, cynical smile on my face. Your reticence amused me.
Your gaze met mine for an instant before you tipped your head forward and glued your eyes to the floor. Then, clasping your hands shyly in front of your hips, you squirmed uncomfortably.
“I hope this girl finds your approval, Sir?” You asked quietly.
I walked around you. You are average height for a man but tall for a woman. Your body is slim and toned. The hormones you have been taking have given you hints of womanly curves. Maybe your breasts have reached an A cup, but only just. Your ass and hips are pleasantly rounded.
“Yes. Yes, this girl does meet with my approval,” I told you.
I tied you face down, with pillows under your hips and breasts, over my coffee table. Your knees were on the ground, and I bound them to the coffee table legs. I placed your wrists in handcuffs and then tied them above your head to the coffee table. Coming up behind you, I lifted your skirt and pulled your thong aside. Then, I slid a well-lubricated plug into your boy-pussy.
Leaving you exposed and vulnerable, I moved to your head and tipped it to one side. Kneeling, I rubbed the head of my cock along your lips. You parted your lips, and I slid my cock into your mouth. Grabbing a handful of your hair just behind your ear, I held you firmly and started to fuck your mouth. Stretching out my hand, I began to tap and thrust on the plug in your ass. Working in rhythm with my thrusts, I worked the plug in and out of your boy pussy, slowly stretching and preparing it for the fucking you were so desperately craving.
It seemed like an age had passed to you as I held your head still and slid my cock out of your willing mouth. I could tell your jaw was hurting, so I removed my cock from your mouth and moved behind you to slowly remove the plug. Kneeling, I grabbed your hips and swayed forward until the head of my cock was against your little rosebud, the entrance to your ‘boy pussy’.
I held still, refusing to move. You tried to push back against your binds so you could impale yourself on my dick. But the bonds held true, and you were left wanting ... wanting. A frustrated moan escaped from your lips. But all I did was laugh and slowly slide my length into you.
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