That night en femme, I loved it ♡
I turned and was amazed to see a group of men standing in a circle. Some had their cocks out and were
wanking. A guy took me by the hand and led me to his car. `I want to see if tranny cunt is as tight as they say it is.' I felt him lube me up. Quite roughly. He was in a hurry to get started and wasn't too worried about preliminaries. I bit my lip to keep from crying out. He knew what he was doing. I began to relax after the initial shock and soon I was thrusting back to meet his deep penetration. He was so excited I thought he'd shoot in an instant but he'd draw
back and rest before going back to vigorous thrusting. I knew we had an audience. There were low moans from the assembled guys. I played up to them even though I couldn't see them by moaning myself in an excess
of sexual pleasure. I could hear their words of encouragement. `Take it deep, whore.' `Fucking slut' and even
`Fucking tranny slut'. Well to cut it all short, I gave blowjobs and was fucked three times that evening And although it was exciting, by the end of it I was really suffering. I never did find out if any one else showed up or whether I remained the sole attraction.
I was too exhausted to say anything. I was also a fool to think the evening was over. When he had finished I watching my man and see what he next had in store for me. I saw him fix a dildo to a hard park chair. 'Come here,' he said. I got up and came over to him as he lubed up the dildo. `Now sit down.' I was too tired to resist. My pussy was still gaping so the rubber cock slid into me easily as he tied my wrists behind the back of the chair and my ankles to the legs. He stripped off in front of me9, his swollen cock stiffening as he moved in on me as he wanked, rubbing it around my face and slapping mewith it. He reached inside my bra, pushed the breast forms aside and pinched my nipples, squeezing hard. He eased his cock into my open mouth, straight down my throat making me gag as he throat fucked me. He didn't last long and he shot his load deep in my face.
Then he knelt in front of me and pulled out my limp clitty. I hated him doing this to me in front of a group of men but, despite all the abuse and discomfort I'd been through, my clitty stiffened as he stroked it and wanked it till it spurted my load into his palm which he then brought up to my face for clean his hand. He produced my phone and snapped me a few times. `A photo record!'. These final photos show me at my least pretty - mascara running down, lipstick smudged, hair in a terrible state - yet they are my favourite photos.
Well, that's all I remember until I woke up today. I loved every minute of it. That night en femme, I loved it ♡
wanking. A guy took me by the hand and led me to his car. `I want to see if tranny cunt is as tight as they say it is.' I felt him lube me up. Quite roughly. He was in a hurry to get started and wasn't too worried about preliminaries. I bit my lip to keep from crying out. He knew what he was doing. I began to relax after the initial shock and soon I was thrusting back to meet his deep penetration. He was so excited I thought he'd shoot in an instant but he'd draw
back and rest before going back to vigorous thrusting. I knew we had an audience. There were low moans from the assembled guys. I played up to them even though I couldn't see them by moaning myself in an excess
of sexual pleasure. I could hear their words of encouragement. `Take it deep, whore.' `Fucking slut' and even
`Fucking tranny slut'. Well to cut it all short, I gave blowjobs and was fucked three times that evening And although it was exciting, by the end of it I was really suffering. I never did find out if any one else showed up or whether I remained the sole attraction.
I was too exhausted to say anything. I was also a fool to think the evening was over. When he had finished I watching my man and see what he next had in store for me. I saw him fix a dildo to a hard park chair. 'Come here,' he said. I got up and came over to him as he lubed up the dildo. `Now sit down.' I was too tired to resist. My pussy was still gaping so the rubber cock slid into me easily as he tied my wrists behind the back of the chair and my ankles to the legs. He stripped off in front of me9, his swollen cock stiffening as he moved in on me as he wanked, rubbing it around my face and slapping mewith it. He reached inside my bra, pushed the breast forms aside and pinched my nipples, squeezing hard. He eased his cock into my open mouth, straight down my throat making me gag as he throat fucked me. He didn't last long and he shot his load deep in my face.
Then he knelt in front of me and pulled out my limp clitty. I hated him doing this to me in front of a group of men but, despite all the abuse and discomfort I'd been through, my clitty stiffened as he stroked it and wanked it till it spurted my load into his palm which he then brought up to my face for clean his hand. He produced my phone and snapped me a few times. `A photo record!'. These final photos show me at my least pretty - mascara running down, lipstick smudged, hair in a terrible state - yet they are my favourite photos.
Well, that's all I remember until I woke up today. I loved every minute of it. That night en femme, I loved it ♡
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