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JOHN'S TOY
I am in my mid-thirties, good-looking, and an executive in a
large firm. I am single and love beautiful women. I also
love dressing in women's clothing. It is my love of
lingerie that has me in my current relationship and is why I
am writing About four months ago on a Saturday afternoon, I
was at my home, relaxing.
I had just purchased a new ivory lace dress with a full
skirt and a frilly petticoat, and I wanted to see how it
fit. I put on my lace panties, bra, satin garter belt and
silk stocking. Then came the petticoat and dress and a pair
of four-inch heels. Then came my blonde wig and carefully
applied makeup. I looked and felt great. I was strutting
around my house admiring myself when the front door opened
and there stood my boss, John. He is about my age, very
good looking and a very demanding boss. But he has always
treated me well and I have advanced rapidly.
He said, "You look great." I was so embarrassed, I could
have died. We went into the living room and sat down to
talk. He had come over because my phone had been busy and
he needed to talk to me. I had given him a key to the front
door so that whenever I left town on business he could check
on my house. He said that I should not be embarrassed and
that he loved the dress on me. Furthermore, if I did what
he said, no one else would need to know about my
transvestism. I would be expected to dress up for him
whenever he said and to serve him sexually. He said he
would be back Sunday afternoon for my decision. If the
answer was yes, I was to be in something very sexy.
My job is so important to me. Plus, when I was dressed up I
often wondered what it would be like to get fucked by a man.
So Sunday afternoon I bathed myself, put on perfume and got
dressed. I put on a pink satin corset, panties and silk
stockings. Then came four-inch heels, my wig and makeup.
Finally I put on a marabou-trimmed chiffon pegnoir. When I
greeted John at the front door, he told me how sexy I
looked.
He took me into the living room and explained what he
expected of me: I was to do exactly as he desired. I was
to keep myself shaved and to wear lingerie to work under my
suit. Whenever I was with him outside of work, I was to
dress up as a woman. Then he unzipped his pants and took
out his cock and told me to suck it. I was afraid I would
be sick, but instead I found I liked it. He came in my
mouth and I liked the taste. He made me thank him for
letting me suck his cock. I did and then he took me
upstairs and I begged him to fuck me. Once in the bedroom,
he had me remove my panties and assume an all- fours
position on the bed. He got some lubricant from the night
stand and quickly greased his cock and stepped up behind me
and placed the head of his greasy cock at my anus. And then
he he was pushing into me, his hands locked onto my hips as
he firmly worked his cock deeper and deeper inside my ass.
I couldn't believe how good it felt, and when he started
fucking me, I urged him on. Reaching around me, he started
stroking my giant hard-on as he pumped away in my ass, and
this greatly increased my pleasure. Suddenly John groaned
and I felt his hot semen spitting into my rectum. this
triggered my orgasm, and I spilled my seed all over the bed
sheet. The next day I went to work shaved and with a
light-blue lace teddy, garter belt, panties and silk
stocking under my suit. At noon I went to John's office and
begged for his cock, which he gave me. He loved my
lingerie. Since that day I have had his cock almost daily,
and constantly on the weekends. He has even taken me to New
York twice to go shopping, buying me a complete wardrobe.
He keeps be dressed the entire time we are gone. I never
thought someone could control me the way he does. I have
not been with anyone else for four months and have no desire
for anyone else. All I want is his cock. I spend all my
time trying to please my lover sexually and in the clothes I
wear. Women's clothing stores are my life now as I search
for a dress, and evening gown, that special lingerie that
will both please and excite my lover. Also, I just recently
received a promotion so that I am now John's personal
assistant. This puts me in even closer contact with him and
requires me to travel out of town on business with him
frequently. I could not be happier and my new life could
not be better.