Short Story - The Tgirl Wife and Husband World Awards

Let me welcome to the stage this years winners

the two girls confidently strut onto the stage their walk a picture of femm sensuality.

Our blonde bombshell - Sunny Jones, Wife and Mistress to the stunning brunette Lisa Jones, formerly Lewis Jones.

Sunny waves to the crowd and Lisa curtsies.

Hun Lisa purrs your hogging the lime-light, Sunny smiles and turns to her femm husband and sweetly replies - shhh my little pet bitch and be thankful I have my hands full

the audience cheer and Lisa lowers her head and blushes

Sunny turns to Lisa and hands her the bouquet of pink roses and kisses her husband on both cheeks and turns the the audience and begins to tell their story.....

Short Story - Learning about Cock

As the popularity of t-girls explodes schools are set up across the country to deal with teaching t-girls how to be cock hungry little faggot whores.

The best school by far is run by Miss Tabitha Jones. The Jones Academy For T Girls or as it is commonly known Tabby's Cock Suckers School for the Gifted T Girl.

There was a buzz in the class room - The girls all knew today was going to be special. They knew they would be getting their hands on a real mans cock - admittedly to start them off it was an average sized cock but soon the girls all knew they would be dealing with huge beast cocks.

Now girls please settle down. You may think you understand a man's cock but you do not. You are only aware of your on sissy faggot clits. Those of you who have sucked or been fucked by a man's cock please put up your hands.

Ok girls this is Dr Frank Stone he is a man well not the kind you dream about fucking you till your sore. He is a little more manly than you he does like to dress and he will let you fuck him also he is a great place to start. To learn how to really please a real man.

Now let me show you ladies how to stroke a mans cock to hardness inside his trousers.

Now Girls come and touch him feel how different he is to you all. Feel him take his clothes off and explore his body notice how his cock twitches to your touch.

Ladies hold his cock gently play with it - smell his manhood notice how musty he smells and how perfumed your clit is. Look at how much bigger he is and how he reacts to your stroking.

I want you all to lick the top of his cock like an icecream really use your tongue and take a good lick and taste him.

Now girls all close in and watch as Sally take his cock into her mouth - Sally make eye contact men love that they get a kick out of seeing you suck them.

Girls if you are getting excited please do play with your sissy clits but any mess you must lick it up today or have your lab partner do so for you.

Good girl Sally tell us all how you feel?

Well Miss... it was nice I loved holding his balls and loved stroking his cock and it is sooo hard. I really enjoyed sucking him and it made me feel so much more useful.

Excellent Sally that is your first sensation of t-girl-hood a little like women hood but more sensual we need to feel like we can please and tease a man. A t girl is a sexual being and girls never deny yourselves pleasure you will regret doing so.

Now can I have two girls to volunteer we need to see how to suck a man with a friend.

Kathy your turn - good girl suck a little harder, thats it now play with him hold his balls stroke his cock. No hun not like that...

Look like this..You see how he bucks and tries to pump my hand. Sometimes the best thing you can do is slow down and gently squeeze hard they love it the dirty little animals listen to him girls, listen to him moan and groan

ohh my quickly Samantha come here

good girl let him cum on your face men love that good girl - Look class Sammy is licking it up like a natural she must have tasted cum before - the little sissy slut.

Look at Sammy girls what a sissy faggot - suck him girl go on enjoy his cum lick it love it you fucking little whore.

Well done Sammy - girls look and learn...

Short Story - Prom Night Revenge

My sister is a sexy red-head she is two years older than me and seems to have all the fun.

We are from a wealthy family and have lots or servants.

My dad prefers my sister. He keeps telling me that I am a useless son and that my sister Arabella has all the backbone and balls.

I would run up to my room crying. My Dad thought my sister was perfect, pure. little did he know she had fucked half the staff and was the very expensive private school bike.

It was prom night and my sister had so many invites that she had decided to travel to the prom alone and dance with one of her young bucks.

I sat at home and my dad shouted at me for being such a loner. I hid in the loft so that I could be left alone. While hiding I came across an old book. It look like it had been hidden in the brick work for 100's of years I turned the pages most were damaged and worn away. But several pages were still ok. I read through the passage and felt a surge of excitement if it was to be believed the spell would transfer my mind into anothers body

I held a picture of my sister and began to recite the spell - I smiled to myself my plan was so perfect become my sister and get caught by my dad fucking the help and then slip back into my body and become my dads fave.

I felt sea sick and then I felt like I was travelling through clouds. Then I stopped suddenly and blinked I felt different...

It worked I was my sister. I was sitting in the most expensive prom dress in history wearing a tiara and chatting away to Jose my sisters driver.

I started to put my plan into action. I leaned forward and said to Jose lets not go to the prom how about we have a drink and then go home and fuck

I reached for his cock and balls and grabbed them.

It was such a rush to see my sisters skinny arm and immaculate painted finger nails do my bidding, I almost blushed as I held another mans balls.

Jose freaked

Miss Arabella please your dad would have me killed.

Oh Jose we can keep it a secret don't you like me

I felt so at ease in her body she was tall and slim and so much more powerful than me I felt alive like every nerve ending was alive.

Miss Arabella please....

Giggling I let go of his cock and balls and leaned back

and then in a very girly teasing voice say...

Oh Jose giggle

Jose pulls the car over and I grab his tie and pull him closer to my sisters now exposed breasts do you like giggle I tease.

Miss Arabella, Fernando, Lupo and Maria told me your were amazing (What a slut my sister is she had slept with Fernando the gardener, Lupo his younger son and our pool boy and Maria the maid)

Yes I bet they did I giggled they love me do you want to join them I am sooo hot for you Jose.

Miss Arabella

Jose reaches out and cups my breasts. Yes my little pet I giggle. Jose turns around and drives back to the house.

I giggle Jose darling not to Daddies house take me to my dorm room.

Jose parks the car around the back and I step out of the car and lead him into my dorm room.

I wiggle my breasts at Jose and he growls gently.

I prance around a little and dance around Jose while holding his hand.

Without warning Jose pushes me to the bed and lifts my skirts up and pulls my thong down. Exposing my sisters slit and asshole.

With out warning Jose rams his tongue into my hole - I blush like mad and purrr

Jose is grunting and growling like an animal his saliva is dripping down my cream white ass and onto my pussy lips my ginger pubic hairs starts to glisten

I push back onto his tongue.

Jose mutters something under his breath in spanish and then smacks me hard.

I just purrr.

Thoughts flash through my mind - getting even with my sister, but why did I bring him here and not the home? Could I be enjoying being my sister? Did I crave cock?

mY thoughts were cut short by the stinging pain of being smacked on my ass then 1 thick hard finger pushing into my pussy closely followed by a 2nd and then a third I squealed too much too much please

Jose smacked my face shut up bitch

Jose stood up and pulled out his cock - my eyes widened I had never seen a cock as large as Jose's.

He pulled of my clothes and almost spat the words out...

ok my little fucking white princes, you like to pretend to be a pure little white girl but you are a fucking slut whore I am going to teach you a lesson and when daddy asks you tomorrow why are you walking funny you can tell him that Jose fucked his daughter until she squealed like a dirty fucking whore.

Jose pulled me onto his monster cock and started to ram it into my sisters pussy. It hurt at first but soon I felt my sisters pussy moisten and Jose cock started to slide in and out easily.

I loved the contrast of my white thighs against his darker olive skin. I knew my sisters body was amazing but she was truly a princess - her skin was so soft and and sweet tasting. Jose pushed his fingers into my mouth and he tasted salty and musty.

His cock pounded into me I closed my eyes and my breathing became short and I squealed with each thrust.

The pleasure was so intense I could not open my eyes but I could feel my breasts bouncing as he rammed me down onto his cock.

The pulled at my chest, lost in a thousand feelings I raised my bottom and straddled Jose

(I was shocked I had said I and not my sisters body. My breasts and not my sister breasts)

The thoughts vanished as if they were being pushed out of my by his cock. His rough hand reached around my impossibly thin waist and he started to finger my clit.

I shook at his touch I had never experienced such pure pleasure, so much energy welling up inside. I wonder why women did not fuck continuously if it felt like this.

I turned around on his cock and started to push back as hard as I could. I felt his cock touch something deep inside my sisters pussy his cock hit the spot again and I shrieked and felt my pussy cum it felt like I was wetting myself but it was my first female ejaculation I squealed like a whore

Jose laughed and continued to pound into me

Hi flipped me over again and took me from behind I was totally at his mercy. he was now raping my sisters asshole, my asshole and I loved it.

Fuck fuck oohh myyy fucckk meee harder ooghhhhh puuurrrrr oohhh fuck fuck

Jose was amazing he was fucking me in my ass and then straight into my pussy and then back into my ass.

I squealed and he pushed so hard I gasped mouth open I dribbled like a cat on heat. I gripped my blanket and shouted out his name

Jose laughed daddies little princess wants my cock say it bitch and he spat on the back of my head.

I was just able to squeak out the words...

oohh myyy goood oog yesss daddies purrrr little fucking princess wants Josesss oohhh goog I am cuming againnnnn cock

I let another stream of cum shoot from my pussy

Jose pulled my head around by yanking my hair and made me lick my cum from his legs. I did so purring like a kitten.

He pushed me back and took my asshole he pounded harder and I felt something snap and her laughed and stopped pounding me - good I have made your ass bleed you fucking shit.

he entered my pussy again and I watched traumatised as his girth entered me.

He roared and I felt his cock grow inside me my eyes widened and then I felt a torrent of cum pump into me. I fell back and let my final orgasm of the night flow over through and around me I screamed and passed out...

I woke up in the back of the car looking rather worst for ware. Jose shook me and said go get to your daddy. As I stumbled out of the car cum leaking out of my pussy Jose handed me my knickers they were covered in my cum juices, his and my blood.

I weakly walked up the stairs stepped into my home and made my way to my room I passed my daddy's study and he came out.

Arabella oh my dear you look a state what happened you have not been drinking have you. I shook my head. Have you seen your useless brother? I guess he is hiding somewhere being a stupid little girl. Why is it my son has no balls and my daughter has...

Blind rage washed through me, the pleasure from being fucked so well by Jose was gone and the only thing that remand was the humiliation. I turned to my father and in tears handed him my cum and blood soaked thong

I stormed off to my sisters room......

Short Story - Amy's wish Terry's Anger

Carl and Terry shared a flat, they had been best buddies for years. Terry was a huge bear of a man and would play rugby, football and spend his weekends drinking and chasing girls.

Carl preferred to dress up and transform himself into Amy. A sexy 30 something dark haired vixen. Terry knew all about Carls little fetish and he would just ignore it.

he would shrug his shoulders and say Carl is a bit of a fag but he is ok. And anyway he cleans the flat and does all my laundry when he dresses as Amy.

Terry was out early like most Saturday's.

Carl took a long bath and then dressed as Amy he styled and teased his hair into a femm style

He glued on his fake breasts, they had cost a fortune and if Terry ever found out he had spent the bill money they shared he would go mad. Next he put on his cotton pastel purple bra and a purple lace boy short knickers. A white cotton vest top then a tight purple blouse, followed by a tight short denim mini.

Amy finished applying her make up and then put a CD into the player and started to dance and clean her way around the flat. She danced and twirled to like a virgin and dusted to Kylie and hovered to the Pussy Cats.

Amy had finished cleaning and was getting rather hot the temperature outside was amazing and all her cleaning and dancing had her overheating. She had taken off her blouse and skirt and sat on the cool leather sofa and watch Saturday morning TV while eating her cereal.

The door slammed open and Terry burst into the living room fingers pointing and shouting where is the money Carl. Terry was livid. Amy stood up and started to tell Terry she liked to be called Amy when dressed like a girl.

Terry lost control and roared at her.

where is the bill money Carl where is it have you spent it on clothes again you dumb faggot. You fucking stupid bitch what have you done this time. Amy tried to explain but Terry simply did not care any more his rage was scaring her and she tried to shout back but stood in front of Terry in her knickers as Amy she suddenly felt tiny and weak.

She said Terry please leave me alone what the fuck do you want me to do.....

Terry lost it.

Amy screamed as he eyes flared red and he pushed her to the floor he was snarling like a wild animal. So you fucking faggot bitch you wanna be a fucking girl do you you fucking whore you fucking faggot bitch he pushed her down again and with his other hand pulled at his jeans and belt. He ripped open his shirt and as Amy pulled at his jeans to try and stand she pulled them down to reveal his erect and huge manhood.

Terry grabbed a handful of Amy's hair and almost spat out the words I am going to show you you fucking faggot what it means to be a girl.

His sheer size, anger and coldness made her shiver she was in a state of shock.

His cock twitched and bounced as he man handled her.

Pulling her head forward and pushing his cock into her face. Terry laughed and said suck it bitch.

Something snapped in Carl. Perhaps the fear of being raped, Terry's madness, his guilt at stealing and spending his best friends money. Or perhaps it was Amy taking over she bit her lip and blushed and purred at Terry oh my you are so big.

Terry laughed and just rammed his cock into Amy's mouth. Amy started to suck on Terry's cock all those hours watching porn films Amy was a natural. She greedily licked and sucked on Terry's veiny rod she could taste his scent and smell beer on his cock he must have stopped for a lunch time drink.

Amy started to purr and moan and like a good little faggot tried to deep throat Terry's cock.

Terry laughed and almost jeering said good girl fucking slut keep sucking me you bitch.

Carl was lost. Amy was beginning to become the dominate personality she cooed and purred like a bitch on heat as Terry pumped her face.

Without warning Terry flipped Amy over and ripped off her lace boy shorts he laughed and spat on his cock and rammed it into Amy all the way to his balls. Amy screamed and her eyes rolled back as she felt Terry's balls slam into the back of her ass.

Terry pulled his cock out and rammed it back in hard and fast he kept the momentum up without pausing Amy was screaming and moaning freely now his cock was pounding in and out of her poor asspussy each time he came to the end of his cock he slammed into her and jolted her forward this in turned caused her tiny sissy clit to rub on the couch and become hard

Terry was lost in his own world now he just wanted to cum and he used all his bear like strength to pound Amy's poor virgin ass.

She was lost in a mixture of pain and lust and fantasy - her mind spun with images of cocks, cum, pretty clothes, lingerie girlie afternoons shopping while her mind explored her femm fantasies her body was being abused.

Amy then let out a deep lustful groan, Terry had broken any and all resistance his cock was now freely pounding against her g spot. Terry's fat cock was rubbing the sissy girls prostate

Amy simply buckled as her sissy clit began to spurt cum. Her body bucked wildly as Terry held her down and continue to pound her hole. He was sweating and grunting more animal than man. His eyes wild with rage and lust

As Amy's body turned into a rag doll Terry tightened his grip and pulled her closer as each thrust sent her to heaven and back she felt herself float above herself she watch amused as Terry fucked her ass and her body bounced around seemingly attached to his groin.

she blushed as she saw her face her makeup was smeared and her eyes were rolled back and vacant, her mouth open and dribbling as she was making cat like purring and screaming noises

Terry felt himself reach the point of no return his cock expanded even further and he let out a huge moan and grunt he then came in a torrent each ejaculation was followed by a thrust

Amy's eyes widen as she felt the man monsters cock widen and twitch she moaned and then went limp she felt her insides boil as his thick man cum filled her

she started to buck wildly onto his cock slamming her self back onto him and shrieking as she did so.

Terry ripped the remaining clothing from both of them and pulled her down on top of his cock

he pulled at Amy's hair and forced his cock deeper into her.

Amy clawed at her ass cheeks she pulled them apart to give Terry better access to her hole. She meet his thrusts with downward thrusts of her own aided by gravity

As she slammed down on his pole she felt something snap inside her. She stopped and paused blinked a few times and then passed out.

Amy woke up with cum leaking from her sore and gaping asspussy her jaw was sore. She rolled over and smiled a deep fulfilled smile....

Short Story - Stockings a girl is always prepared

Sammy as she was known to her friends was a sexy 30 something business women. She was confident, sassy and in control. Unlike her alter ego Sam who was a very femm, slim, scared and totally unsure of himself online retailer.

Sam had made a small fortune selling games and films online. He spent most of his time hidden at home in his luxury apartment. He would receive invites to various game shows and film distribution events but he would never go.

Sam was desperate he wanted to be Sammy so much he planned to make Samantha real he hatched a plan and started to accept the invites as Samantha Lewis, Sam created an alter ego and spent a lot of time seeding her making calls and setting up email accounts

As the years rolled on Sam become more and more a recluse taking hormones and slimming further his body changing and becoming more and more Sammy till one morning he woke to the noise of his post arriving he spent most of the time dressed as Sammy - he sleepily open the letters and there it was he almost shivered two years of sliming, yoga, hormones, perfecting her voice and learning to walk in heels and finally the Game Event was here.

he called the event and told the organisers that Samantha would be his representative they would not bat an eyelid.

Fast forward to Samantha's hotel room. Sam sat down and repeated - I am know Sammy Lewis, Managing Director of Sam's Games & Film Shack we are the 2nd largest Game and Film retailer in Europe. I am confident, sassy and in control. - She repeated it three times.Each time she said the words she seemed to grow more female, softer more sensual and yet harder more confident

Sam shivered he felt his male self slip away the hormones the feeling of the clothes his stockings and knickers his small firm breasts, too small for a bra but ever present reminder of his femanisation.

He sat at the desk and pulled out his female filofax and began to make calls, He called all the old suppliers and re-nogotiated the deals and organised lunch meetings for the next three days of the conference and show. He planned in dinners and quick meets with his competitors he made headway with past enemies that made the mistake in thinking Sammy was a push over just like her boss Sam.

Within a few hours the show was a buzz about the new sexy voiced representative of Sam's Shack.

Sammy order some room service. There was a knock on the door. Sammy went into auto mode and shocked herself -

it's open she called out in her ultra femm voice.

She was was sat in the chair feet up talking to a supplier rather heatedly. The porter stared at her he could see her stocking tops the skirt had ridden up.

Sammy enjoyed the attention she ignored the man and carried on her conversation she felt a herself get excited and she blushed as thoughts of his cock pounding into her flashed through her mind.

She quickly regained control and asked the supplier to hang on a minute on the bed she said to the porter she fished out her purse and handed him £50 he smiled and looked at her oddly and turned and walked out of the room.

Sammy smiled to herself and bit her lower lip and thought to herself wow that was so intense, she blushed and giggled and then returned to her call.

She put the phone down and turned around in her chair and crossed her legs. She noticed a run in her stockings

She reached into her handbag and pulled out a new set of luxury silk wolfords seamed stockings

She stood up and prepped the stockings and then

started to unhook each stocking

sat back on the chair she unhooked all the stocking straps.

Sammy felt all the clothes pulling at her they encased her tightly she enjoyed the feeling as she moved the fabric sent electric through her she almost moaned in pleasure.

She rolled down the old stockings and

rolled up the new stockings

She pulled at the suspender straps and clipped the new lace trimmed top of the stocking to the taps

Sitting in the chair her impossibly tight skirt pulled up around her newley formed female hips she stepped into her heels

she stood up and pulled her skirt down the feeling of the skirt edge pushing her pert ass in as it slid down her bottom and onto her thighs she wiggled a little to help the skirt move.

She moaned and her eyes closed she bit her bottom lip and let out another moan and pulled at the skirt a little more her hands were shaking as she smoothed out the skirt

eyes still closed her hands slowly cupped her small breasts and pinched her nipple she purred and her hands shakily buttoned up her blouse as she pulled at the cotton fabric it moved across her erect nipples the blouse was very tight... she could feel the cotton fibres tease her nipples

she could not stand it any longer she sat back on the corner of the desk and and gripped the desk edge as a wave of sheer pleasure washed over her. She felt her groin her sissy clit twitch it was strange she felt a little pain but also mixed in with a huge amount of pleasure she wanted to pull at it but she somehow knew that was the wrong thing to do.

She purred her knees buckled a little and then she came not like her old self she did not spurt cum out of her cock wildly pumping it like some sort of manic piston...

more a warm feeling which turned into a wave which pushed the pleasure out almost like she needed to pee but could not she felt her pelvic floor convulse and her tiny sissy clit dribbled cum for what seemed like hours she felt her panties begin to get saturated with her wetness then she let out a deep moan as she reached her first full female orgasm her cum soaked panties could not absorb any more of her wetness so they gave up and at that moment she felt her cum running down the inside of her leg and stop at her stocking tops.

Her eyes rolled back her mouth opened and she purred a total wanton women. She convulsed once more and then fell onto the chair by the desk

She smiled and blushed at the same time she breathed deeply and flicked her hair she finished buttoning up her blouse and crossed her legs somehow this seemed the right thing to do....

she giggled and blushed deeply as she decided to order a little more room service...

Short Story - The Temp

Dear Diary something happened today that has changed everything....

I adore my job I love to temp. I love filling and organising people, I love to make sure my boss male or female is looked after. I also have very restless feet so temping is ideal I can come in support someone and then leave after a few weeks.

I am very very good at my job. However I found that people expected me to be female you see I have a rather femm name and femm job so when I used to turn up the people that had hired me would say but your a guy. Things would always start off rather clumsily. Until they realised I was actually excellent but as a temp that was about the time the company would no longer need you.

I have always been a little femm and from time to time experimented with dressing up. One night I was working at home sending out my resume and updating my profile online.

I had recently been told that I should be using a new services specially for temps called Temps Link. I logged onto their site and filled in my name I typed in my first name Peyton and then my surname Jones. The site updated itself and then presented me the female form to fill in.

I pressed back and tried to find the male selection but it would simply not let me select male I changed the name to John and it selected male forms. I was sooo upset and tired I just filled in the forms as a girl and went to bed.

I woke late on Saturday morning to find that my inbox was full of temp requests - wow this site was amazing. I looked through the offers and noticed that there was a company that needed help on Sunday through to next Friday as they were stock taking and were very behind. It was long hours but the pay was amazing.

I clicked yes on the link and the site fired up and sent me back the details confirming my hourly rate, time of work and start and end date. I also got the address and whom I should report too.

I sat on the sofa drinking a cup of tea and watching tv when it dawned on me they are expecting a girl.....

I panicked and then calmed down and went to my bedroom and pulled out from under the bed an old suitcase. My hands were shaking I had not looked in this case for more than a year. I clicked open the locks and pushed the case lid back and there she was. The female Peyton. Brunette wig, top of the range life like breast forms, a wonderful array of lace, silk, leather, cotton underwear and clothing. Heels and all the accessories a girl could want.

I knew I had to get ready it was a while since the girlie Peyton was around so I needed a little practise and preparation. Being femm and not very hairy small and slim makes my transformation easier but I do like to be very convincing so I made sure I was totally hairless from the face down. I took out the special adhesive and smeared a little on my chest and then a little in the back of the breast forms. I waited a moment the glue had become tacky and then I leaned forward and attached them I made sure my real nipple sat in the special little hole which would activate the fake nipple and send the stimulus through to me. I held my breasts in place and let the adhesive set and then I pinched my fake nipples which immediately sent signals to my real nipples and made me jump. I was always amazed at how sensitive and accurate these fake breasts were.

Next what outfit to wear?

I know I giggled to myself my lacy black bra from Rigby and Peller with matching thong, suspender belt, fishnet stockings. Next I added a lace chocker to hide my adams apple and to press it slightly to help raise my voice. Next a super tight thin wool pencil skirt. Finally my white cotton fitted blouse.

I then added the brunette wig and sat down to apply my makeup, fake nails and accessories.

Stunning I giggled.

I spent the day moving, sitting standing walking and typing I had to look effortless.

Finally satisfied I went to bed. I did not eat a thing I wanted to be as slim as possible.

The next morning I woke had a small cup of green tea and then dressed. I felt so alive so full of energy so in tune with my senses.

As I left my flat I put on my trench coat and tied up the belt like I had seen many women do. I put my hand bag over my shoulder and joined the other women and men who every morning walked to the tube station.

I paid for my ticket and got onto the escalator I was not used to be in heels and I lost my balance slightly the man behind me caught me in his arms and said are you ok miss.

I looked back and smiled yes thank you - sorry

it's ok he shrugged

I smiled and blushed

Thoughts rushed through my head what is his cock like, hummm is he married, wow he is kind of cute in a manly way.....

I blushed deeply and then stepped of the escalator and walked onto the platform my man went southbound and I was northbound

I sighed - Then I caught myself what was I thinking come on Peyton get your mind back into the game I told myself sternly.

I walked along the platform revelling in the sound my heels made as they clicked and clacked on the hard surface.

How do women not spend their entire lives in the throes of ecstasy, I could just about contain myself. I could feel the tightness of my fitted blouse the skirt restricting my movements the wind blowing through the tunnel moving my hair and the wind rushing up my skirt and cooling the tops of my thighs the suspender belt and how it pulled at the stocking tops the heels and how they made my thighs elongate, the thong string pulling between my ass cheeks as I sat down and finally my nipples erect from the sudden rush of air as the tube train announced its imminent arrival. I was sooo entranced by these sensual feelings I could not imagine how a women would make it through the day without cumming.

I sat on the tube and tried to be as lady like as possible knees pressed together handbag on lap hands ontop of bag staring forward. I wish I had remembered to bring a book with me.

Only a few more stops to go.

The train slowed and stopped the door opened and three early 20 somethings got on and sat opposite me. They were so brash and loud, so full of testosterone I found them enticing I could not help myself I bit my lower lip and lowered my head the guy opposite laughed and put his hand on his crotch and grabbed his cock.

Several older women turned up their noses and several younger women including myself blushed. My mind raced thoughts of cock, sweaty bodies, rough sex in alleyways entered and danced around my mind then in flash vanished.

The train was pulling into my stop I stood up and so did the guys several other people got ready to alight the train.

I was standing near the door and as always on london's tube network the tube was crowded I was pressed against a slightly older women and she smiled at me as we were jostled and bounced into each other, I mouthed sorry and she did also.

I felt a hand on my ass the hand rubbed me then spanked me gently I turned to see the guy who had grabbed his crotch standing behind me. He looked directly into my eyes I could see the sheer animal lust this guy did not make love he fucked.

I smiled sweetly and he grinned showing his three gold teeth amongst the other teeth.

He pressed in closer I turned around and fell slightly back into him it was such a small movement but it spoke volumes I had submitted to him his hands slowly made their way around my waist and up my now untied trench coat he slid his hand onto my breast, I felt his cock twitch and prod me from behind.

The women who was standing next to me turned away and tutted I blushed and the guy just laughed he leaned forward and said to the women stood next to me

whats wrong bitch are you wanting some of this too.

The door opened and he pushed through with his friends and was gone.

I stepped off next and the women behind me stepped off she walked past me and mutter slut under her breath

I giggle yes I had been

I stopped at the sweet shop and purchased a small bottle of water and enjoyed the act of paying finding my purse in my hand bag and then paying and putting it all away.

I arrived at the office reception and calmed myself down I handed my details over to the girl at the reception desk and she said oh Hi I am Jenny, please take a seat Peyton Alan will be down soon.

I smiled and thanked her.

She smiled back and said it was a pain but it seemed everyone was working today this stock take was taking for ever.

Alan arrived and took me up to the room

He smiled and was very sweet I smiled back and flirted a little

I was put in a small room with files to sort through. I began to work but I just could not stop enjoying being dressed. The pc I was using had a web cam it was used as a video conferencing tool and I just kept posing in front of it.

I lifted my skirt and stroked my sissy clit I was sooo horny and quickly came into a tissue which I hid in my handbag. I managed to calm down and get back on with my work.

What I did not know was that my PC and web cam was tied into the boardroom and was designed to cast into the board room next door the moment the web cam was switched on

The door burst open and Alan marched in he almost shouted and I jumped out of my skin what the fuck are you doing and what the fuck are you? He screamed.

He pushed me down lifted my head up and rammed his finger into my face pointing and shouting I just saw you wanking your a man your a fucking sissy faggot man what the fuck are you.... you you you fucking twisted fucking whore....

I started to cry

Fucking follow me you faggot

I followed Alan expecting to be thrown out but instead he led me into a small store room and told me to strip

I stood in my underwear while he snarled at me I looked ashamed and humiliated.

He laughed and said your amazing if it was not for your cock wanking antics I would have never guessed.

turn around he commanded

he ripped of my bra and played with my breasts and then pushed me to the floor.

He started to unbuckle his trousers and unzip them as he spoke

so Peyton you want to be a girl... You want to dress like one act like one smell like one do you

I just nodded I knew instinctively that is what he wanted to see and hear.

He pulled out his now erect cock and I gasped he laughed.

What is this he spat at me

Your cock

Who's cock

Yours

He slapped my face and I cried

Your masters cock bitch say it

I whispered it's my masters cock

good girl he stroked my hair gently

Open wide he whispered with a slight snarl and smile

He rammed his cock into my mouth

thoughts, ideas, feelings vanished there was just a flat colour white and with each thrust the white slowly faded and was replaced with nothingness a black soo deep nothing would ever escape or be the same again...

I could hear him now the rushing in my ears and the pounding in my head had slowed down a little I could just make out in the distance 2 voices one in front of me and one behind...

I tried to focus and listen the voice behind was shouting stop this Peyton your a guy come on push him away and tell him no....

but the louder voice was infront and it was getting closer and closer the voice was Alan's he was telling me to do something

He was telling me that I was his girl and that all sissy faggot whores should be on their knees infront of their masters he was snarling and thrusting and hurting my mouth he pounding was relentless.

I let out a slight moan and he laughed and with one hard and final thrust he pushed the old Peyton away and made room for the new improved Peyton...

I let out another moan and and purr.

He laughed and told me to look up at him I did he seemed like a mountain huge impossible, strong I gripped his legs and speeded up my sucking.

He said gently good girl I can see you are almost broken but I need to take your last vestige of man hood I need to fuck you my virgin little whore.

He pulled me to my feet and ripped of the reaming items of clothing left standing in my stockings he said very coldly and very deliberately

Peyton I am going to turn your around and bend you over and insert my cock into your asspussy is that clear

I nodded he slapped me hard

Yes master My hand on my cheek rubbing the soreness away I bit my lower lip and said but sir

He slapped me again

I lowered my head and said yes sir I understand

Good now I am going to fuck your ass until I cum and then I am going to wipe my cock clean in your hair. I will leave you bruised and broken on the floor here with cum leaking from your ass while your body shakes with a deep female orgasm

do you understand

Yes master

good girl

He started to dis robe as I stood there naked watching his huge cock bounce as he took of his shirt my mind slowly melted away and Peyton the girl moved in.......

He slid into me and like every other virgin I moaned and screamed with pain and pleasure and true to his word I was left shaking and moaning in ecstasy