Feminized Pretty Boy

No one wants to play with me ? So no male is willing to worship a goddess and be involved in a female led relationship ? I promise you would never regret one moment of being my panty boy !!!! :kiss:


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Sorry guys I found what I was looking for with my partner Drew aka Prudence. Not many of you could ever fill his shoes or should I say her heels !

While I am flattered by your enthusiasm, this is an active thread {and not such an old post } please feel free to PM me instead of posting here !

Here is a nice pic for you guys that I would like to share that goes along with the story ! :heart:
 
There weren’t a lot of women at Pandoras Box. Most of the crowd were eager, rowdy men. I had been to places like this for events like this one. Just never dressed as a girl. Dressed. That was an understatement. Tonight, I was, as far as anyone knew, a woman.

Dim lighting and alcohol consumption hid any maleness I was still showing. Not that I thought there was much to show. I was pretty. I was finding it easier as the day went on to slide into my female persona. In the moment I was Prudence. And that’s how I was seen.

I saw the hungry stares that settled on me. I wanted to think that they were meant solely for Angelique. She was hot and by far the best looking woman in the place. Not even the dancers came close. However, some of those stares stayed on me. Not subtle, furtive glances—bold, open stares that settled on my chest. I doubted that I’d make it through this experience without getting felt up, squeezed, pinched, or groped.

A bolt of fear surged through me at the thought of some hunky guy grabbing my caged cock. Looking around I could tell there was no where to run if I were discovered—the room was practically shoulder to shoulder with bravado. I hoped that Angelique had another trick up her sleeve for tonight if we had to make a hasty exit.

“It’s so weird being in here not being one of … them,” I said with a small wave of my hand. I realized that my palm was up and how girly my gesture must have been. I felt a bit of pride in that.
“So a thousand dollars, huh?” I had to practically shout at Angelique to be heard over the pulsing thump … thump … thump of the music. “What are we going to with it when you win?”

Angelique looked at me with a modest grimace on her face but I knew that she’d win. She had the confidence and the body and to top it off, she was gorgeous. Every guy in Pandora’s would crawl over burning coal to sleep with her. Hell, to just have her flirt with them—make them feel good. I couldn’t say I blamed them.

The lights went out. Darkness. Then bright spotlights—yellow, red, blue, purple—lit up the stage. It was a long hardwood runway with brass poles. Classy and classic.

Hidden from view was a DJ, his voice boomed through the mega watt sound system: “Good evening, ladies and gentlemen. But especially the ladies.”

The crowd whistled and screamed. A guy behind called: “Bring ‘em out!”

I looked sideways at Angelique. She just smiled back at me. I had no idea how she could be so calm.
 
The place was absolutely packed full and everyone was wanting to party. The testosterone was overwhelming and Prudence looked fabulous and purely feminine...

The first contestant stepped out on the stage, dressed as a schoolgirl in a little plaid mini skirt, white stockings and heels, complete with a pair of glasses, strutting around to the sound of Van Halen's ' Hot for Teacher '. The hot brunette made sure she got the three male judges attention from the very beginning by displaying her charms, spreading her legs and revealing her pussy in a sheer pair of panties !

I smiled and kissed her cheek, " You wait here babydoll, I have to go enter the contest and go backstage to get dressed. Love you... " I whispered, hating to leave her/him alone but I had no choice if I wanted to win. Once registered and backstage I went through the selection of sexy outfits, choosing a pair of cowboy boots, leather chaps and hat, thong, along with a riding crop to go along with my feathered song. The girls shared a joint with me which got us in the mood to perform ! Touching up my make up in the mirror I waited for my turn to dance and impress the judges...I faced some stiff competition tonight but I wasn't really too worried, today had been so much fun with my lover !

Finally it was my turn. I heard the music of Aerosmith's ' Back in the Saddle' began and the deejay announce my name..." Ladies and gentlemen, for your erotic dancing pleasure tonight, please welcome the the beautiful, sexy and gorgeous Angelique, from Las Vegas, Nevada ! "

" I'm Back...I'm back in the saddle again. I'm baaaaack ...

Coming into town tonight by the rising moon
Looking for Sukie Jones at Crazy Horse Saloon
Barkeep give me a drink, that's when she caught my eye
She turned and gave me a wink that make a grown man cry...

I'm back !!!!!!!!!!!!

Using my talent I strutted across the stage, slapping my riding crop against my leather chaps before turning my ass towards the judges and using it to slap my fine ass as I whipped my long blonde hair around several times before mounting the pole to drape my body upside down upon it...
 
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The song was loud. Prudence could feel the bass vibrate his metal cock cage like the subwoofer was directly under his seat.

Umm, come easy, go easy
Alright 'til the rising sun
I'm calling all the shots tonight
I'm like a loaded gun
Peelin' off my boots and chaps
I'm saddle sore
Four bits gets you time in the racks
I scream for more

Prudence stared at Angelique on the stage. She was a natural performer but Prudence had no idea that Angelique would be so comfortable strutting on stage in front of so many guys. Still, Prudence clapped and cheered for her. They were here, having fun and Prudence wanted Angelique to win first place.

With one leg bent on the pole, Angelique draped her body backwards and dropped her hands to floor as she slid down the pole. When her fingertips touched the stage she balanced herself, uncoiled her leg from the pole and swung her legs over her body. The audience whooped at the sight of Angelique’s smooth, tight thighs and perfect ass.

I marveled at the guys around me. They were practically salivating at Angelique’s body.

A guy who pushed his way up next to me looked over his shoulder at me, “You gettin up there?”

He was attractive with a chilled jaw and kind eyes but seemed too young to be here. It took me a couple of seconds to realize that he was talking to me. I had hoped to remain somewhat invisible in the crowd but was coming to understand that anything feminine in this joint was going to get attention.

I squeezed my lips together in a mock grimace and shook my head. He laughed and looked back at Angelique.

As she passed the judges she displayed her plunging cleavage and they nodded approvingly. She had wonderful cleavage that I both enjoyed and admired.

The guy turned back to me. “You could take her,” he shouted over the music.

I knew that he was only being nice. Or he was just hitting on me. Either way we both knew the truth—Angelique was going to win this competition hands down.

I watched as she took off her cowboy hat and used it to cover her breasts with one hand and released her leather bra with her free hand. I wondered if I’d ever have the dexterity to pull of a maneuver like that. I believed that it was truly something that only a woman could manage.

Angelique held the bra high above her head, swinging it like a lasso as she strutted up and down the stage.
 
I was back in my natural element...I had dropped out of college and used my 36-24-36 perfect body to perform on stage in front of alot of generous male clientle, taking home hundreds of dollars a night. I had dropped out of college after realizing how much money I could make as an erotic dancer ! Of course when I met my current boyfriend who was kind, considerate, gentle and caring, I had chosen another profession...

Strutting across the stage I knelt on my knees, arching my back while spreading my thighs, with my long blonde hair hanging down my back, exposing my little sheer thong which showed off my trimmed landing strip for all to see. It left little to the imagination...the crowd seemed to like it and several of the bolder gentlemen took the opportunity to slip bills into my panty. Playing it for all it was worth and not forgetting the judges, I turned over and spread my legs for the judges. If it was against the rules to go bottomless, I would have removed my thong but I did the next best thing possible and used my finger to pull aside the skimpy materail of my panty and flash myself. The crowd cheered and the judges clapped admiring the view !

I also hoped it inspired my boyfriend/ girlfriend to become a female forever ! Out of the corner of my eye I saw Prudence standing there, smiling and looking pretty, surrounded by several big hunky testerone males. If I didn't know better his nice ass was probably being groped underneath her short skirt ! Finished I gathered my discarded garments and money to exit the stage and go rescue him...
 
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Angelique scooped up her clothes from the stage floor and gathered the ten and twenty dollar bills that were scattered about. It look like second nature for her. She seemed at ease on the stage and knew exactly how to sweep up her belongings and make a hasty exit. Even thought she had never mentioned it to me I knew that this was not Angelique’s first time on stage.

The music died down a little as the next performer was making her way to the stage. The guy next to me leaned over, “I can’t imagine you’re here alone,” he said to me.

I shook my head. “The cowgirl up there, that was my girlfriend.”

He looked amused and suddenly more interested in me.
“You two make quite a couple.”

I felt the back of his hand graze against my hip and along the side of my ass. The fact that I didn’t have soft, round curves didn’t seem to bother him. He left his hand pressed against me as he leaned towards me.

“What do you guys drink? It’s on me.”

“Oh, I’m not sure how long …” before I could finish Angelique was beside me. Instantly I felt relieved. I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her.

“You were so fantastic!” I screamed. “You are going to have to tell me how you knew how to do all that stuff up there.” I gestured toward the stage. Just then the music kicked up and the deep voice of the announcer came over the microphone to bring on the next girl.

I clung to Angelique, holding her tight. Still the guy next me kept his hand on my waist.

With the music loud all I could do was make pleading eye motions to Angelique.
 
I couldn't help but noticing my dolled up boyfriends pleading expressions to help her. It seemed like another a rather aggressive male was hitting on here, his hand touching her waist only inches from her ass.

" Relax silly, he isn't going to hurt you...besides honey you should take it as a compliment when a man hits on you ! " I leaned over and whispered in Prudence's ear so she could hear me over the loud music...

Unbeknownst to Prudence I winked at the young man over her shoulder, hoping to encourage him. He definately liked what he saw ! Emboldened he shouted over the noise, " Do you ladies give perform lap dances ? I have a chair over in the corner where there is some privacy ! "

Shall we ? " I mouthed to Prudence, raising my eyebrows in question.

" My name is Ryan by the way. I am a very generous tipper ! " he shouted taking ahold of Prudences manicured hand ...
 
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Ryan yanked on my arm, leading me through the crowd. I reached our with my free arm, clawing for Angelique. Whatever was going to happen wasn’t going to happen without her.
Ryan was confident as he weaved through the screaming crowd of whistling men. “Hey, how’d you get two girls?” one drunk guy shrieked at Ryan as we brushed by.

Ryan looked over his shoulder at me, “It’s just right over here,” he said loudly. He continued to the back of the club. The bright, swirling spot light was replaced with tiny colored LED string lights. They blinked on and off. It was like we were all of a sudden surrounded by a swarm of lightening bugs. It was romantic in an odd way. And through the tiny lights, against the back wall was a semi-hidden chair.
Ryan turned to us. “My own spot,” he said casually as he slid into the chair.
He took my hands and pulled me in front of him. “You’re not used to this are you?”
“No,” I mumbled shaking my head trying not to look nervous or too awkward.
“Try turning around first, sweetie.”
I turned. Angelique whispered in my ear, “C’mon Pru, put that ass out. Show it off.”
I bent forward, swaying with the music and pressed my ass out towards Ryan.
“That’s more like it,” he said.
I felt his warm hands sliding up the back of my thighs and slip under my dress. I held my breath as he squeezed my ass.
Angelique moved in front of me, bending over and kissing me lightly as Ryan slid his slim, strong fingers under the lace of my panties.
The music changed as the latest act moved off stage to a round of cheers. A slow, groovy pop song came on. I started to feel more comfortable and I shook my hips in time to the music.
“Damn, that’s nice,” said Ryan.
His fingers slipped away from my skin and I sat in his lap. I felt his erection—it was both encouraging and surprising at the same time. Angelique saw my expression and had to hide a laugh. She nodded with enthusiasm. “You’re doing great,” she said.
I laid back against Ryan’s body. He was firm and I briefly imagined him naked—strong, muscled chest, thick biceps. I closed my eyes and pressed harder against him, arching my back and grinding my ass in his lap.
“Yeah, sweetie,” Ryan moaned.
Angelique was then beside Ryan, her ample cleavage pressed up to his face while his hands were firm on my hips pressing me down against him.
“You both need to take off some of these pesky clothes,” he said.
 
Once Prudence got over her initial anxiety she looked like a natural stripper dancing and swaying in Ryans lap like a female. It was obvious that Ryan had a hard on by the bulge in his jeans. And I was fairly certain that Prudence had a stiffie in his silky panty.

I wondered just how far this was going to go...

" You both need to take off some of these pesky clothes. "

I decided to distract Ryan for the moment by lifting my breast after reoving my sheer bra and placing it in front of his lips as in an invitation. Ryan took the hint and began to suck my nipple making them both stiffen. Prudence continued to grind on his bulge seeming to enjoy her new role ! Out of the corner of my eye I saw the big bouncer watching us with his powerful arms across his chest, ready to interfer if neccessary. Since we weren't employed by the club we weren't really breaking no no touching rules...

Next I reached down and removed my own wet panties, slipping them down my legs. I have to admit I was excited also...I dangled my scented panties from my finger in front of Ryans nose and he inhaled my musky fragrance... other than my stockings and heels I was almost naked for him !

Prudence on the other hand was still fully clothed...
 
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I could feel Ryan’s cock, swollen and hard, pressing against his jeans. With Angelique all but naked and gyrating around him, her tits brushing against his lips, it was no wonder.

I was experiencing a mixture of pleasure and pain. I was enjoying myself (maybe in another life I would have been a dancer myself). I liked getting Ryan hard. I liked feeling sexy, vulnerable and yet powerful at the same time.

I also liked pleasing Angelique. I liked that the most. She was so erotic, so sexual. Anything I could do to make her happy was okay with me. I wanted to be her play toy.

And here I was was, grinding my ass against Ryan’s hard cock while he teased Angelique’s nipples with his tongue. It was so exciting. My own cock was painfully straining against the cock cage I was wearing—a little reminder that I was indeed a toy to be controlled and here to help provide pleasure to others.

Ryan pushed me up and I stood unsteadily, teetering on my heels for a seconds or two. Then his hands were on under my skirt, his fingers hooked around the think fabric of my panties. With one firm yank they were below my knees. Cautiously I stepped out of them and followed Angelique’s lead by dangling by Ryan’s face.

Between pulses of flashing lights I could see his broad grin. Next, he tugged on my top and gestured silently for me to take it off.

My nerves ramped up. I was wearing a bra but would he be disappointed that I didn’t have tits. He obviously was enjoying Angelique’s large breasts pressed against his face. Would he push me away once he realized I didn’t have as much to offer.

I glanced at Angelique. She nodded at me too. I didn’t think there was any way out of this. I closed my eyes and with the best flourish I could muster I pulled my top off dropping it next the chair and slid back on Ryan’s lap.

His hands were on my chest, groping me, before I realized it. He had my padded bra pulled aside and my nipples exposed so quick I didn’t have time to think about what might be next.

And then I realized that Angelique had her hands on the back of Ryan’s head pressing him forward.

His lips met me nipples and a shock of electricity ran through me. My cock pressed firmly against the cage and I let out a half scream half cry. I don’t know if either of them heard now that the music was pulsing with a mind-numbing pulse from the bass.

I laid back on Ryan’s lap, my head tilted to one side, my chest heaving upwards towards his mouth.
 
It was so exciting watching my feminized boyfriend respond the way he did to another male ! I had a feeling his dickie was stiff and in agony, ready to burst out of his little cage. I couldn't wait to get home later and listen to him beg me to remove it...but for now we had to see how this all played out with this demanding alpha male. Prudence was arching her back while sitting in Ryan's lap, her nipples stiff and in the studs mouth ! He didn't seem to care that Prudences chest was alot smaller than mine, intent on making him squirm...

Aware that we were being observed by the bouncer and a few other patrons I reached down and touched Ryans huge bulge straining against his jeans. He definately had a hard on and was well hung. Nothing I couldn't handle, I thought to myself ! I took hold of his zipper and carefully pulled it down, releasing his massive cock and began slowly stroking it in my hand...even above the loud music I could hear Ryan groan in pleasure....before long the stud was moving his hips up and down in my hand...

" Do you like that big boy ? " I whispered in his ear.

Ryan growled deep down in his throat. " Don't you dare stop bitch until I cum. Why don't both of you stroke it ? It's not like it ain't big enough for two hands ! " Ryan demanded...
 
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I rolled off of Ryan’s lap and on to my knees by his side. His cock protruded from his open zipper like a mighty stalagmite, thick and magnificent. I was in awe. Ryan must have seen my reaction and he grinned at me and nodded.

“C’mon baby,” he said. “You know you want to.”

I didn’t know if I did. Not at first. I had never touched another man’s cock and here I was, staring at the biggest cock I had ever seen.

I glanced over at Angelique. She had her hand wrapped around Ryan’s cock, her lips curled into a satisfied grin as he thrust his hips up and down.

My eyes found hers. Her expression wasn’t encouraging me as much as it was demanding. ‘Do it. Grab it. Stroke him!’ Her eyes screamed at me.

I felt a small wave of what? … of sadness? Ryan’s cock was huge and there was glee in Angelique’s eyes. Did she prefer it over mine? I quickly reminded myself of my new role in our relationship. A role, just yesterday, I was so wanting. Was it something I still wanted?

Once I did this, there would be no going back. I raised my hand—inched closer to taking hold of Ryan’s thick cock. He was making small grunting noises with each thrust. Angelique was panting excitedly along with him.

Yes, I wanted to do this with her.

I lightly grabbed Ryan’s cock between my thumb and index finger.

“That’s fuckin’ right,” he said in a hoarse whisper barely audible over the music.

I tightened my fingers as he heaved upward and loosened them as he pulled back.

“Fuck yeah girls!”

Angelique squealed with delight. Her voice made me smile and relax. I took a more firm grip on Ryan. I relaxed my wrist, squeezed and looked up at him with, what I hoped was a seductive smile.
 
I watched with total fascination as my boyfriend handled Ryans big dick like a natural female ! Prudence had shown his /her true colors and was enjoying playing her role while being totally submissive.

We both shared Ryan's big beautiful cock, licking it with our greedy tongues, doing our best to please him ! It became almost like a contest with both of us trying to make him cum ! I don't think I have ever been so turned on in my entire life, my hot pussy was dripping wet...both of us were being dominated by some big alpha male and having no choice but to please him !

I realized that we were at the point of no return. Ryans cock throbbed and twitched before he erupted and shot his hot milky sperm from his massive dick ! We obediantly swallowed as much as we could and then licked up every last drop together...
 
I loved watching Ryan cum— his facial expressions, the way his firm body slowly tensed, his clenched jaw. I imagined his ass cheeks squeezing together as his body neared climax. And then he came. Thick loads of cum spurted and oozed over our hands, coated his fat cock head and dripped down his shaft.

Immediately Angelique started lapping up Ryan’s milky cum. I followed. It tasted salty and smelled pungent. I must have made a sour face and Angelique laughed at me. Perhaps I’ll grow to love it?

Ryan’s body shook and he let out a massive growl. “Damn, that was hot. I might just have to follow you two home!” He grinned. “Don’t worry. I’m no stalker.” He stood, adjusted his pants and yanked up his zipper. “And I’ll take care of you two. I mean that was some shit.”

He fumbled in his back pocket for his wallet. He pulled out several hundred dollar bills and handed them to Angelique. It made sense. She was clearly the dominant one between us. I was the side kick, her plaything. I didn’t mind. My role was becoming more clearly defined.

Ryan helped Angelique to her feet. She was a goddess. Her body was perfect. She looked like a dream standing in the hazy room with lights flashing all around us. He helped me up next. He kissed me lightly and then kissed Angelique, hard. His hands squeezed her tits and her ass as they made out. I watched. I couldn’t wait to get home and kiss her myself.
 
Ryan kissed me passionately after we gave him the best blowjob he probably ever experienced...I had a feeling he knew our dirty little 'secret' but didn't really care.

" Thank you but you really don't have to give us any money. It was our pleasure ! "

" Hey don't offend me, I have my own business and more money than I can spend just think of it as a gift. " Ryan insisted. I was not about to argue about it then..." So if your not a stalker and certainly you not a creep or anything, I guess it would nice if you came over to our place tonight. " I invited him not considering Prudence's feelings about the matter. Whether he/she knew it or not she had just become my sissy bitch and besides that it had been along time since I had such a big cock in my tight hot pussy...

I told Ryan to follow us home and gave him my number and address in case he got lost in traffic. Hand in hand Prudence and I left the club while several guys made catcalls and whistled at us. I decided to drive...

Prudence was quiet as she climbed into the passenger seat and buckled her seatbelt.

" Oh baby I'm so proud ! You played the role of a female perfectly tonight ! Tomorrow we can start you on a hormone treatment and make your transformation permanent in the future ! " I said full of excitement...

Prudence didn't answer and just stared out the window.

" What's wrong babydoll, I thought you wanted to become a girly girl ? Are you upset that I invited Ryan home ? " I asked...
 
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Her words rang in my head. “Make your transformation permanent.” It was a lot to absorb. But so was Ryan. Not any one thing —all of it. The whole experience with him. Tonight I went from a novice crossdresser to … something else. A sissy slut?

I mean I sucked his cock! The first cock I ever touched and I took it in my mouth. Between my lips. I felt his hard rod press into my throat. I gagged. He groaned and thrust his hips upward forcing his cock even deeper into my mouth. It was all so new to me. But now this too—Ryan following us home in his black Audi.

“I … I don’t know. I mean, I’m okay.” I glanced away from the window and my eyes met Angelique’s. Are you sure? her expression said. I gave her a weak smile. “I had a lot of fun with you today. I loved everything. Really. I did.” I paused and took a breath. “Look, I know my role in our relationship has changed. Forever. And I’m excited about it. I … I want to be a girl.” Not just a girl—a girly girl. I loved everything about being feminine. “But I don’t want to lose you. I don’t mind Ryan coming over even though I know what’s going to happen. I don’t mind him fucking you. In a weird way I want him to. And I want to watch and be a part of it but I don’t want to loose you. Promise me that we are ok. Promise me that this is a one night thing.”

I reached out and touched her leg…
 
" ...I don't want to lose you. Promise me that we are okay. Promise me that this is a one night thing. "

" Oh babydoll don't ever worry...I would never permit another man to come between us ! I just thought it would be fun to continue the party since was very generous and gave us several hundred dollars. Believe me Ryan could never compare to you ! You are sweet, kind and considerate and more in touch with your feelings than some macho stud ! "

I squeezed his hand. " Besides I thought you liked dressing up in girly clothes and getting in touch with your inner female. You are so lucky most guys couldn't pull it off like you did tonight. You looked so pretty and feminine... of course if you don't want to go threw with it I'll understand and we can take all your frilly female things back tomorrow and get a refund. Buts its not like your transformation is going to happen overnight it may take weeks for the hormones and vitamins to work...I do believe you may be so much happier as a girl !"

We pulled into our driveway and parked. Ryans vehical pulled in behind us.

" I promise that you will never loose me babydoll. This justs makes our relationship so much stronger as far as I am concerned, okay ? " I assured him/her...

" Now lets go inside and have some fun ! I'm going to go change into something more comfortable for our guest so why don't you get him a beer and keep him entertained. Oh and always remember when a hot guy walks behind you to always shake your money maker for him ! " I advised...
 
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I calmed down and felt better. I heard the sincerity in her voice. She meant it. And could this transformation make our relationship stronger? Maybe it could. It’s more than I could hope for —me becoming a girl and having such an understanding girl friend.

I smiled at her and nodded.

“Now let’s go inside and have some fun …” she said. Beyond the sincerity of her voice I also heard hunger. Desire. She wanted a hard fuck from Ryan. I’m not sure I could blame her. He was good looking and had a huge cock. Of course she’d want to have him slide it into her. I wondered what that might feel like. Again I found myself feeling a weird blend of emotions. Excitement mixed with jealousy. Apprehension mixed with child-like glee.

I listened to her advice, leaned forward and kissed her before getting out of the car.

*****

“Nice place,” Ryan said.

“Thanks. Can I get you something to drink?”

“Beer?”

“Sure,” I said. I turned and tried that flippy thing girls do with their hair while looking back over my shoulder at him. I don’t know if I pulled it off. He didn’t look as much mesmerized by me as he looked amused. Still, I wagged my ass as I walked to the kitchen just like Angelique advised and hoped he’d find me sexy.

“You guys have nice taste,” Ryan said when I returned and handed him a Modelo.

“Thanks. Angelique has many talents.” I paused letting his imagination run wild for a few seconds. “Decorating is just one of them.”

“Well I love this fireplace. The mantel is gorgeous.”

“Thanks,” I started to say that I have a buddy who does woodworking and installed that for us. But, was that too much ‘guy’ talk? Home improvement chat wasn’t strictly for men, of course, but was now the time? I was uncertain and hoping Angelique would join us soon.

Maybe Ryan sensed my awkwardness and changed the subject. “These photographs are nice too.” He pointed to a couple of large black and white landscapes hanging over the couch.

“Thank you,” I said. “They’re mine. I shoot pictures part time and take some landscapes for fun.”

He turned and took a step closer to me. “Do you take portraits?” An innocuous question but his tone was dripping with innuendo.

“I … uh …”

He took another step towards me and rested his hand lightly on my arm. “Maybe we could do a private session sometime?” He took a swig of beer and locked his eyes on mine. They were soft but unwavering. I wilted. He established in that one look his dominance over me. He was the alpha male.

Our faces drifted closer together. I heard Angelique coming down the stairs and expected him to pull away but he kissed me instead.
 
I came downstairs dressed in lingerie meant to thrill I discovered my boyfriend kissing our guest in our living room. Not wanting to interrupt I sat down on the stairs and watched...I never dreamed in a thousand years that a guy would find my boyfriend more desiable to me...otherwise it was turning me on to watch this big powerful male dominate my dear Prudence...

Ryan was so much bigger in comparison. Once he finished kissing her the powerful stud gently pushed Prudence back on the loveseat. Her little skirt rode up so high only to reveal his pantied crotch and the stiff dickie inside. " Spread your legs for me now ! " Ryan demanded. Their was no mistaking that Prudence was really a male disguised as a girl...

" Well ain't you a sight to behold ? I thought you were really a guy to begin with when I first saw you ! But I have too admit you fooled me. "

As I watched from the stairwell I sensed Ryan wasn't angry like some guys would be if they discovered Prudence was really a male dressed up as a female ! In fact he seemed rather excited by the prospect of dominating my boyfriend...
 
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Ryan pushed me down on our linen colored chenille loveseat. I squirmed. Nerves, anticipation, anxiety. “Spread your legs for me now!” I was going to be revealed. What would he say?

“Well ain't you a sight to behold? I thought you were really a guy to begin with when I first saw you ! But I have too admit you fooled me.”

That was it? He wasn’t angry? I couldn’t believe it.

“I hope you’re not … disappointed.” I said in a small, quiet voice.

He shrugged. “When your hot girlfriend joins us, I’ll have the best of both worlds, won’t I?”

My response was simply a grin and an attempt to bat my fake eyelashes. Speaking of my hot girlfriend, where was Angelique? I know that I heard her coming down the stairs. I glanced casually towards stairwell and caught sight of Angelique peeking around the corner. Watching.

“You been wearing this all night?” Ryan grabbed hold of my caged cock.

“Most of the day actually,” I assured him.

“It can’t be comfortable.”

I gave him a slight grimace. It wasn’t. My cock had been throbbing off and on most of the evening. I wondered if I’d have bruises all along the shaft of my penis from the restraint of the metal cage. I didn’t know if Angelique would allow me to take it off during this encounter of if I was expected to continue to wear it as part of my training.

“At least you know your place,” Ryan said. “That’s a good thing. We don’t need any confusion about who is going to be fucking your fine girlfriend tonight, do we?”

He reached out and took hold of my face in his large hand and stared into my eyes. It was intimidating. But that was the idea. He wanted to show me that he was alpha. As if I needed the reminder after spending the day feminized and wearing a cock cage.

His other hand slid down my chest feeling around for my nipple. “You’ll be quite a sight if you grow some tits,” he said. “Implants would work. You should think about it.”

“Thanks,” I said dropping my eyes. “It’s all kinda new.”

“Well you didn’t suck cock like a newbie. But you can always use more practice, right?”

Ryan unbuttoned his jeans and slid down his pants and underwear to mid thigh. His thick long cock hung between his legs —not soft but not quite hard.

His expectation hung in the air between us.

I leaned forward, opened my mouth and rested his cock head on my tongue.
 
I stopped in mid stride as I came down the stairs, mesmerized by what I saw taking place before me...my feminized boyfriend had dropped to his knees and was preparing to suck our guests cock again. I took a deep breath and approached them. Prudence didn't miss a beat and continued to please Ryan with her naughty mouth. If you didn't know better you would think that she was a little bitch ! I knelt down next to him or her if you prefer and slipped the key into the lock on the cage releashing his confined cock from it's prison...

" Oh thank you baby ! " Prudence moaned, continuing to worship Ryans solid huge dick. I stood up and removed our guests shirt, exposing his big biceps and broad manly chest. We began to kiss, making my head spin with pure lust and desire...right then I knew we were in for a night we were going to remember like any other. My boyfriend and I were about to be dominated by a real man who was ready to put us in our place...
 
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My role (for the moment) was to suck cock. Ryan pulled off his shirt and dropped it on the floor. He and Angelique were kissing passionately above me. I was on my knees. Sucking.

I was in awe over the size of his cock. It filled my mouth. I tried to use my tongue. I tried to buffer his sensitive skin from my teeth. When he eased his sips forward his cock pressed to the back of my throat and I gagged. My eyes watered and I leaned backward. I hefted his cock and heavy balls in my hand, stroking him with my fake painted nails. He moaned.

I don’t know if it was from me or his desire for Angelique that prompted the sounds from deep in his throat. His hands were on her tits and his tongue was in her mouth.

My job was to suck.

I took his cock in my mouth again and bobbed my head. He groaned again. One of his hands wandered down to the top of my head. He latched on my scalp with a firm grip, guiding my forward and then letting me pull away before he pulled me back again. It wasn’t like he was encouraging me it was pure control. He was telling me what to do simply with the flex of his fingers.

I was being used. My mouth was for his pleasure. And I was aroused.

I tugged at my sore, stiff cock—happy to be free from the cage. I wondered how long Angelique would allow me to be free from it. She liked controlling my orgasms — punishing me for cumming too soon. I needed to be free of the cage so was careful not to bring myself to climax.

I listened to the sound of their passion.

My job was to suck. For now.
 
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