Marion's Turn
Copyright© 2006 by jomar
Chapter 1
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 1 - Ch.1-Loving femdom: she dresses him up & straps it on. Ch.2-Loving femdom: she brings in the boys.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/Ma Consensual BiSexual Heterosexual CrossDressing FemaleDom Oral Sex Anal Sex Masturbation Sex Toys
I stood in the foyer. She was gorgeous. Hair up, dressed in black; corset, stockings, panties, high heels. And a strap-on.
"You really gave it to me good last month, baby. I didn't expect those other guys. At first I was a teensy bit mad... but I gave into it and I couldn't get enough cock, could I, baby. Mmm, those cocks in all my holes, all slippery with cum. I love watching the video with my toys. But it's my turn now and you have to do what I say don't you, baby. That's the agreement, isn't it. Say it. I want to hear you say it."
"Yeah baby doll, I'll do what you tell me. I'm a little nervous though."
"Well, don't be. I just know you'll like what I have in mind, baby. You can already guess some of it, can't you. Do you like my cock, baby? I love stroking it. It hits my clit, you know. I'm sooo wet. Take your clothes off, baby. Right now."
I was hard by the time I finished undressing. I stood still while she walked around me and looked me over. Marion stopped behind me, leaned into me, her mouth at my ear, her cock between my legs. She stroked my cock with a velvet touch. I moaned.
"Mmm, this is my cock now isn't it, baby. Say it. I want to hear you say it."
"Yes love, it's your cock."
"Yes, it's my cock and I can do anything I want with it, put it anywhere I want, can't I."
"Yes love, anything, anywhere you want."
"But that's not all, is it baby. What else belongs to me?"
"All of me love, my cock, my ass, my mouth."
"Very good. That's right baby, all of you. But, since I own all of you tonight you really should be more respectful. Isn't that right. So what should you call me, baby?"
"Mistress." I was leaking pre-cum. Marion dragged a finger across the head and I moaned. She brought her hand up and my mouth closed around her finger.
"Mistress. That's right. That's a good boy. Suck Mistress's finger. Taste your cum again. You love it when I snowball you, don't you. baby. Oooh, the way you're sucking my finger... you can't wait, can you. You're gonna be a hungry little slut for my big cock." She stroked my ass, a finger circled gently at my opening.
"But first we have to get you ready for me, baby, so go on up to the shower and you'll find clippers and razors there. And an enema bottle. Take your time, baby, don't cut yourself, but I want all of your hair gone. Everything from the neck down. Your arms, too. No stubble, baby. I'll check so don't let me down. After you shave and clean yourself you'll find some things on the bed I want you to put on. I'm just gonna wait down here with a glass of wine. Here, take a glass with you, baby. When you're done call me. And don't forget... I'm Mistress. Oh, and don't you dare cum. Your cum is mine now so no masturbating you horny boy."
I was so hard. I climbed the spiral staircase to the master bedroom and went into the bathroom. There was nothing on the bed. I thought back on my turn last month as I clipped the hair from my body. I had really put Marion through the paces. Blindfolded and fucked. Fucked by three men. Me and two friends. For a long, long time. God, Marion had been hot. Hot and insatiable. Taking all that cock and wanting more. As I began with the razor, I wondered exactly what she had in store for me, where she would lead me. I was nervous. I was excited.
I shaved then went over everything again with a fresh blade. No hair at all. I was absolutely smooth. It was a strange feeling. Strange, but erotic, sensual, feminine even. I sipped more wine. I walked into the bedroom.
On the bed was lingerie. Garter, sheer stockings and bra, and delicate, pointy fuck me pumps with an ankle strap. I thought it might be something like this. Marion had gotten me to wear her lingerie a few times while I fucked her, stockings, a teddy or a camisole; bra, stretchy top or stiletto heels while she played with my cock and my ass. Marion really got off on it, coming hard. I loved exploring our kinky fantasies and seeing her turned on. And then there was our agreement. So I could let this happen. I got dressed. My skin was so smooth the stockings just flowed up my legs. I felt so naked, so exposed without hair. I was hard when I called her.
"Mistress. I'm ready."
She came into the room, set down her glass and poured me some more chardonnay from the bottle she carried. "Mmm, look at you. My hot little slut." She kissed me. She swayed her chest against mine. "Are you jealous of my breasts, baby? Are you my flat little ladyboy?" She caressed me. "Mmmm, smooth. I like my sluts smooth. Ohhh, look at that clit. You may be flat, but you have a huge clit, baby. An irresistible clit. There, you like that?" I moaned as she fondled my cock and fed me precum.
"Come over here with me, baby. We won't worry about practicing on those 5 inchers for now, little slut, you're not gonna be on your feet much anyway." Mistress helped me over to her vanity table. She had covered the mirror. "Sit down and have some wine, baby, we have some finishing touches to do before I have my fun. Do you like the wine? White wine is so girly, so feminine, isn't it. Do you feel it, baby? Your femininity? Your feminine arousal? Don't' worry, baby, I'm gonna help you find it."
She put fake fingernails on me. A subdued shade of red. She put on eye shadow, eye liner, did something to my eye lashes. Makeup on my face. Lipstick. All the while talking to me. "You're gonna love being a woman, baby, I just know it. It's time. You love it when I play with your ass, don't' you. When I play with your ass with my toys. You're an anal erotic, baby. I bet you want a plug up your tight little ass right now, don't you. While I make you up. Make you a woman. A woman who wants to get fucked. You want to get fucked in your pussy, don't you, baby slut. You can't fool me. You're ready for this. Look at that hard clit. That hard, leaking clit." She fed me precum and I moaned. "I'm sooo wet baby, I can't wait. We're almost ready; just let me get this on you." Mistress pulled a fluorescent blue pageboy wig out of a drawer and fixed it securely on my head. My new hair almost touched my shoulders.
"There baby. Let's go look in the mirror." Mistress led me to the full length mirror and I was stunned. With my slim build, I believed I could actually pass for a woman in public. Standing behind me, her hands fondling me gently, mouth close to my ear. "You're beautiful, baby. Just the right amount of makeup. Subtle shades. Very classy. I love classy sluts. They're the best, baby. Lookin' all uptown and elegant, but really only wanting to get fucked. Fucked hard. You're a classy slut, aren't you baby. Go on, tell me. Tell me what you are."
"I'm your classy slut, Mistress." I was absolutely floored by my transformation.
"Yes, baby. You're my classy little slut and I'm gonna fuck you. Now come on over this way and lean over on the bed. That's it. You're finally gonna get your wish. There, how does that feel?" Marion lubed and gently slid a medium sized plug into my ass. I moaned. "You've missed that, haven't you. The fullness. Now get down on your knees, baby, I want you to suck my cock. All good little sluts need to suck the cock that's gonna fuck 'em."
I took the head of her strap-on in my mouth. I had to open wide. It was too big to take all the way down, like she taught me to do with some of her other toys. "Mmmm, that's so good. I can feel it on my clit. My nasty little classy slut on her knees in lingerie and makeup, pretty blue hair framing that lovely face, sucking her Mistress's cock. Do you feel it, baby, that growing vulnerability? That receptiveness? So submissive." I did. Those things and more. I wanted her to guide me, do to me. I was willing. I was hers. She gently fucked my face and I moaned.
"Yeah, that's it. Take my cock. So good, baby." I wanted to please her. "Oh girl, you've got a talented mouth. Do you wish it was real? Do you long for a real cock in you're mouth? Imagine my cock is real, baby. Hot flesh in your mouth, on your tongue. Oooh, I think I just saw your clit twitch. You want a real cock, don't you, baby. Did you want to take on those cocks yourself last month? I might have let you. Why didn't you ask? All you had to say was, 'Mistress baby, won't you please share some of that hot cock? I need to suck it a little, maybe even take some in my tight little hole.' You didn't say anything, but I bet you thought about it, though, didn't you, little baby slut. Mmmm, I bet you did." She fed me precum and I moaned.
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