Date: Wed, 6 Nov 2013 20:59:00 -0800 (PST) From: Victoria VanDersuk Subject: Mr. Harris 4 Mr. Harris 4 I looked damn good, surprisingly good I thought! I have a round face and fair skin and always had a feeling I could be really pretty if I took the time to learn about makeup and had a decent wig to wear. Though I'd often wondered about it, I just couldn't move forward, I didn't have the guts. It's so much easier to let a real man make the decisions, and Mr. Harris instructions to make myself girly was just the excuse I needed to do what should have been done long ago! Ah Mr. Harris, if he knew I was telling you this it would probably go right to his head. He is a man who has seemed to creep into my life and into my head. A tall, ripped Ebony Man with an evil mind and a killer cock. Don't tell him though, he has enough power over me as it is! There, in the mirror, was a totally different person. Gone was Donald, the image I saw was of a pretty red haired girl, with rosy cheeks, beautiful eyes and shiny kissable lips! I leaned over and kissed my reflection and pulled back, giggling at the lipstick kiss I left on my mirror. Such a pretty color, it wasn't whore red like some cheap cross dresser would wear, the color was "Mauve Me" by Maybelline, a color carefully selected to match my complexion and compliment the thick wavy gentle curls of my red shoulder length wig. I actually looked and felt like a real woman. I wondered what Mr. Harris would think? I hoped he would be pleased, and would be out of his mind crazy to fuck my ass pussy. Gosh, I sure hoped so! I undid my short skirt and let it drop to the floor, lifted my heeled feet and stepped clear of it. I lowered my panties down below my bottom, leaned over into the vanity drawer there in the bathroom where I was posing, and pulled out the long thickly veined black dildo hidden inside. I held it up to my face, to my mouth to be precise, and giggled at the reflection in the mirror of it up against my pretty painted lips. "Yes Sir, it's me, and I'm ready to satisfy that big black cock of yours!" As I reached for the tube of KY there beside the sink I glanced down between my legs. My little shaved cock, hell who am I kidding, it's just a sheclit...well it was small and soft and shaved smooth and I could feel it retracting at the thought of inserting that big dildo into my ass. Disappear useless piece of flesh, disappear... I took two greasy fingers and pushed the lubricant into my ass, took the big dildo, bent forward, and watched my reflection grimace as I slowly but deliberately pushed it inside me, all of it! Fuck, did it hurt! But then I'd better get used to it considering the fact that I was now designated as Mr. Harris bitch...right? I got it inside me, moaned a few times, and clenched my cheeks. I felt so full, so slutty! I then went to my bedroom, where my computer was located, and sat down at the desk, further impaling the huge cock inside me. When I sat down it pushed it in even more, and I squirmed on my chair. I went online looking for him, for Mr. Harris... I went into chat, he wasn't there. There were a few subs online that had chatted with, and one named Destiny seemed pretty excited when I told him how I was dressed, and that I had a giant black dildo up my ass! We chatted a bit and he told me how lucky I was to have a man in my life to push me to accept who I was, and we went back and forth a bit until I saw Mr. Harris name pop up as being online. As soon as I saw he was online I ignored the sissy I was talking to and messaged him a hello. "What's up, bitch?" "Not much Sir, I am all dressed and have your dildo inside me!" "Describe" "I told him all about my makeup and my pretty wig, and that I was in a pretty pale pink blouse and was wearing a grater belt and house, my skirt and panties discarded so I could have access to my hole. "Good girl. Have you seen that pesky neighbor of yours down the hall from your apartment, the guy who made fun of you the other day when he saw you in pantyhose?" "Well, yes earlier, when I got home from work, he was right behind me in the lobby , but I was wearing stockings Sir and not pantyhose." "LOL Only a sissy faggot would care about the difference. Is he a married man, cunt?" "No Sir I don't think so, I heard he was divorced or something." "Good, I have a task for you, a test." "Yes?" "Put your panties and skirt back on, and go down and knock on his door." "What? Like this? I can't!" "You will. I demand it." "No Sir I don't want him to see me like this!" No response. I sat there waiting and the longer it took the more it scared me. I wondered if I had offended Mr. Harris or something, and I felt rather uneasy. I sure hoped that wasn't the case, I SO wanted to be on the receiving end of the man's cock. After all, didn't I go through the humiliation of assembling a girly wardrobe...at his direction, and for his pleasure? I could feel that big dildo inside me and for some reason I made my ass muscles clench and release the dildo. It was only a few minutes but it seemed like hours to me, but then he messaged me. "When will you learn what you want doesn't matter? I was just going to have you go down and knock on his door and ask to borrow some sugar....but since you have defied me..." "Yes?" I shuddered at the thought of being seen by anyone other than Sir in my outfit. I looked pretty good I thought, but I was nervous and afraid. Wouldn't you be?" "You will ask him to let you inside, and then you will suck his cock until he cums down your throat." Oh my god! "Please Sir, no, not that..." "How dare you say no to me, Are you or are you not my sissy bitch?" I gulped and typed "Yes Sir I am your sissy bitch. But I'm scared." "Poor bitch. I'll bet you're all excited too, aren't you, you little slut? "No" It was a lie. Though the man in question was not in the least bit attractive to me, the idea of being forced to service a strange man made me tingle through and through. My god, what have I become? All made up and dressed like a pretty girl, stuffed with a dildo and contemplating a strange cock in my mouth...what kind of submissive freak had I become? "Let me be very clear. If you don't go to that man's door, get invited inside, and suck him off to completion..." "Yes?" "You'll never get my cock inside you, you'll just keep being the breeding bitch for Max. You remember Max don't you. Sissy? Remember him climbing on top of you and breeding that sloppy hole of yours? Remember pushing back on that dog dick, trying to get more of it inside you and taking all his puppy batter up your cunt?" "Yes Sir, I remember." How could I forget? Even if I wanted to, out of shame or embarasment, it was an incredible experience. It was rough, yes, scary, even a bit violent, but when that dog fucked me it felt like I was lit up inside and I had never felt so submissive or so incredibly alive. That big point cock of his seemed to hit the same tender spot that made me tingle from head to toe! I still had the scrape marks around my waist. The thought of being mounted and bred like that was something I could never forget. It made me shake thinking about how my hole opened up for him and all that hot wet doggy sperm he shot in and on me. "If you don't obey me I will see to it that you spend a few days outside with Max in his dog run where he can fuck you at will. The whole time you will know I am inside stroking my cock thinking about it, the cock you can't have. You will share his food and water dish and sleep in the little wood shelter I made for him with the stained baby crib mattress inside. As you know Max is a horny stud and will probably breed you over and over." I shuddered at the thought! "Please Sir, not that." "What's the matter? You don't like Max? He sure liked you...and I could tell you liked him too the way that pathetic little white cock of yours got all hard and dripped on my carpeting." "Yes Sir, I do like Max, he's a nice dog Sir, but I want YOU to fuck me" "Good. Then you will do what I say. And while you're sucking that neighbor of yours I want you to stop before he cums, look the man straight in the face, and tell him about Max fucking you." I messaged back with shaky hands. "Why Sir?" "Why? Because it will please me, because you are a slut and a receptacle for cock...and because you crave my big hot cock in that pussy of yours. This is the final test before I give it to you." I gulped. As if it weren't bad enough to go to my neighbor's door all dressed up and to manage to suck the man's cock, I also had to admit to fucking a dog! God, what would the man say? What would he think of me? I am a nice person, honesty I am, and I have always loved dogs. Not like that though, well you know what I mean...I can't help what excites me, can I? Mr. Harris told me to contact him again when my task was completed. He signed off and so did I. I started to cry a little I admit it. I knew that I should be a man, and blow this off, tell this guy to drop dead, but I couldn't. The truth is I wasn't a man any more, if I ever was. There was something inside me that told me no matter how abhorrent this request was, I had to obey, needed to obey. It's not just the hold the Mr. Harris had over me because of his big cock, he had a hold over me mentally as well. I was a submissive and needed to be treated like this, needed to do what a real man told me to do. It's always been like that I realized, even back when I was in school and one of the guys egged me on to do things he wouldn't. I realized that I always obeyed, even then. There, I said it. I took some tissue and dabbed at my cheeks, drying my tears. I took a deep breath, removed the dildo from my ass, and knew the only way I could carry this off was to relax. I went to the kitchen and made myself a stiff drink, some rum and diet coke, that would help. After I downed the third glass I started to relax. I could do this, I just had to obey and not think about it. I went to the bathroom and touched up my makeup and put my panties and skirt back on. I reapplied my lipstick. Looking into the mirror I realized that what stared back at me was a woman, a sexy woman at that. Remembering I was told to ask for sugar (how corny, right?) I grabbed a small glass measuring cup, grabbed my keys, and opened my apartment door. I looked in both directions and saw no one, so I quickly exited my apartment and went down the hall to number 207, where the man lived. I rang his buzzer, looking nervously back and forth. I was relieved there was no one else around. After a minute I heard the door open and saw my neighbor standing there in a bathrobe. I couldn't look him in the eye, I just couldn't. "Well well, what do we have here?" "Please Sir...may I borrow a cup of sugar?" He laughed loudly. "What is this? Halloween is over." "I know Sir, please may I come inside?" "Yes sissy I think you had better. I must say you make a damn fine looking woman!" He opened the door wide and I stepped inside. As I did he undid his robe and I could see his naked body. He was hairy... a white middle aged hairy man with a fat cock. He had a bit of a belly and I couldn't help but notice how big and low hanging his balls were. "Let me have a look at you sissy. Hmm, you have a nice figure and those clothes fit you perfectly! I must say you are quite pretty, you've obviously been dressing up for a long time." "Thank you Sir..." "And so obedient too! Come in precious, and we can get better acquainted." He led me from the door over to his couch and had me sit down. He took off his robe and watched as my eyes drank in his manly body. He casually sat next to me, naked, "Does the sight of a naked man excite you sissy? I'll bet it does." I blushed as I looked at his body, seeing his cock growing from about four soft inches. He had big hairy balls and I wondered how much cum they contained. "It's not often a pretty girl like you stops by my door. What is your name, dear?" "Donald" He just laughed and pulled on his hard cock shaft a few times. God, it had to be seven inches or more! "No no, your girly name..." "Umm, I don't have one." "Well that's a shame, a pretty girl like you. I guess I will have to call you sissy then. You know when I saw you the other day in pantyhose I just knew you were some kind of a fairy." I blushed. A girl's name, I hadn't thought of that. "Well sissy if you want some sugar you'll have to do some things for me." "Like what, Sir?" "Mmm Sir, SO obedient...I like that! Stand up and strip down to your undies so I can have a good look at you." I gulped and stood up, teetering on my black heels a bit. With trembling fingers I undid the clasp on my skirt, lowered the short zipper and squirmed out of it, gently laying it on the chair there next to the couch. "And now your blouse, sweetie." I sighed and undid the buttons on my pale pink blouse, and I removed it, standing in front of him in my black bra, panties, garter belt, stockings and hose. "You know for a man, you're quite pretty. Turn around a few times so I can see your ass." I twirled for the man, I could feel my little cock start to harden and strain against the silk of my panties. I felt so cheap, so unbelievably cheap, but I knew I couldn't resist him or any man. I glanced at the man and he was openly stroking his cock now. I took a deep breath when I realized he was uncut, and I couldn;t help but wonder what it tasted like. "You have a nice round butt, sissy. Say, what is that little lump in your panties? It's a little big for a clitoris." He laughed uproariously at my discomfort. I put my hands over my crotch, and tried to hide my shame. "It's my cock Sir." "A girl like you doesn't have a cock, you may call it a sheclit. I've seen girls like you on the internet, hell I've even jacked off to them. Don't pretend to be like a normal man sissy, you're far from it!" "Yes Sir" "Get down on your knees before me and suck my cock!" I silently dropped to my knees and scooted between his hairy legs. His cock bobbed in front of me. His foreskin was puling back, exposing a very wet tip. I could smell his musk, he smelled like a man who needed a shower. But instead of the smell repulsing me, it actually excited me! I took the cock between my fingers and held it up to my lips. "That would be even hotter if you painted your nails, princess. Oh well, maybe next time." The moment of no return, I had to just do this and not think about it. I licked the tip of his dick, tasting the salty wetness, pulled the skin back, and exposed the big purple cock head. I ignored the smell and took the head of his cock into my mouth. The man moaned as I started to suck him, taking more of the shaft into my mouth. Despite my predicament I started to moan and go up and down on it. The quicker I made him cum the quicker I could get out of there, and report to Mr. Harris I had completed my assignment. I could taste my lipstick on his cock and it was intoxicating. The combination is one I imagined real women had been learning about for decades. I focused on enjoying the cock in my mouth, and showing this man what I could do to make him happy But that wasn't all was it, it wasn't enough? Somehow I had to admit that I had been fucked by a dog. Well, I'll get to that I guessed, and focused on pleasuring his cock with my mouth. I left the cock for a bit, to drag it out really, and ran my tongues all the way down his shaft to those big hairy nuts of his. I flicked my tongue all over them, feeling the tip meeting the leathery wrinkles of his ball sack.. I then returned to the cock and started deep throating him. I took my fingers and caressed his hairy balls, they were all wet from my mouth, gently stroking them and bouncing them. The man leaned back and watched me as I blew him, obviously turned on by the idea of his male neighbor doing this in drag. I sucked quite intently on the thick shaft, feeling my mouth pulling the loose skin back and forth, up and down and up again over the thickly veined cock. Without realizing it I had gotten into a position on all fours and began swaying my hips, flenching my hole.. He grabbed my wig and pulled my head back and off his cock. I quickly grabbed the pretty red wig, not wanting it to be removed. Why? I don't know, I guess if I had the wig on it wouldn't be me, Donald, sucking off another man, it would just be that red haired slut down the hall. Stupid, huh? I looked up at him, questioning his actions. "Maybe I should fuck that slutty ass of yours. Would you like that baby...would you like my cock up that pussy of yours? How many men have fucked you back there?" I saw my chance to complete the second portion of my assignment, to disclose to him that I had been dog bred. God, how humiliating! "No men sir, but....I have been fucked?" "Huh? What do you mean?: "Last week I was fucked for the first time....by a DOG!" The man jumped, and leaned forward. "What? You mean to tell me you let a dog fuck you in the ass? What kind of freak are you? I contribute to the ASPCA!" "Please Sir, It wasn't my idea, it was this man...Mr. Harris...he made me do it." "Who the fuck is Mr. Harris?" I just told the truth, what else could I do? The man's cock was bouncing around in front of my face and to be honest I just wanted to get it back in my mouth and swallow the sperm churning in those big hairy balls. God, please let me get this ordeal over with! "Mr. Harris is my Master. He lives outside of town and has a big black Rottweiler named Max who is a breeding stud and is sexually frustrated. Last week I went to Mr. Harris house and he made me do it...made me breed with his dog." "You're fucking kidding me! Why do you call this guy MISTER Harris anyway?" "Because he told me to, Sir. It's a sign of respect you see. And he was the one who told me to come knocking at your door...he also told me to blow you and then report back to him." "And did you like that...offering your ass up to a dog like some kind of bitch?" No bullshit. This was the time for honesty. I never was a very good liar and there was no sense doing it now! "Yes I think so! Well it hurt and all but I did like the feeling of his cock thrusting in and out of me, I liked the feeling of being helpless and forced to take it." "Do you always do what men tell you?" I just shook my head and leaned into the man's crotch, licking at his hard cock. It was safe there, comfortable. I looked up at him with damp eyes, his sticky cock against my cheek. "Yes Sir, I am a sissy, and I must obey all real men." "Well then turn your ass around and pull down your panties. I am going to fuck that ass of yours myself!" "Please Sir no, I was told to swallow your cum. Mr. Harris will be angry with me." "I see. Well I'll tell you what sissy, I will fuck your ass until I'm ready to cum, then I will pull out of your ass and shoot it in that whore mouth of yours. I was gonna make you clean me up afterwards anyways. Will that make you happy?" "Oh yes Sir, please! Just don't shoot inside me, I need to swallow it so I can report back to Mr. Harris that I completed my assignment." "Geez, what a gutless little whore you are! All right pansy. Get my cock good and wet with your mouth and then turn around, push down those pretty panties of yours and get ready for my cock!" I slobbered all over the big cock. It was thicker than Max's dog cock, but not as long as Mr. Harris cock or dildo for that matter. I was glad that my hole was still lubed from the dildoing! I quickly turned around and got my face down close to the carpeting, spread my legs wide and presented myself to him. Mr. Harris didn't tell me to fuck this guy, but as long as he came in my mouth I guess I was following orders. "My god, you're even displaying your hole in breeding position! You really are a bitch, aren't you sissy? Get ready for my big dick you dog whore!" I just moaned and pushed back as I felt his cock head push against my hole! He was kneeling behind me. I squealed when it slipped inside and he grabbed me around my hips, not letting me scoot away from his cock. "Steady girl...good bitch! That's it! Oh yeah you have a nice tight pussy, I'm gonna love breeding this hole of yours!" The man applied steady pressure and my hole loosened enough for his cock to slide all the way inside me. When it did the man slapped my right ass cheek and started to fuck me...hard! "Fuck...what a hot hole! It's all pink and look at it pucker for me! No wonder that dog wanted to bust his nut in you." I wanted Mr. Harris to be the first man to fuck me, but what could I do? I didn't have the strength or will to resist this man, and now that he was fucking me I got into it. I tried to open my hole up for him, wanting more of his cock. God how I loved this! And doing it while dressed up in pretty lingerie made me feel incredibly submissive and needy! "Fuck me Sir...PLEASE! FUCK ME, oh God...FUCK ME!" He started to really ram me hard and I could hear him breathing hard. I knew he was getting close! He suddenly pulled his cock out and I felt empty, it was as if I could feel the air inside my gaping hole! "Quick, bitch! Turn around and take my load! If you want it down your throat so bad" I moved as quickly as I could, spinning around and I took his cock into my mouth, not caring that it tasted of ass. I sucked like a maniac wanting his salty seed down my throat! "Get ready dog whore! Here it cums...her it cums...YOU BITCH! AH YEAH, SWALLOW IT. CUNT! SWALLOW IT!" I gulped his volleys of thick seed. How many times did I swallow? I don't know, there was a lot! I was shaking as I took it down my throat and he fell back against his couch. I followed him, not letting his cock slip from my mouth. He was panting and as he calmed, I kept his cock in my mouth, draining it of whatever cum that he had left. I was down in the breeding position again I realized, and I laid down on my tummy there on the carpeting and gently nursed his softening cock, in no hurry to remove it from my mouth. . "You did good sweetie! You can tell that guy you did good. But don't think you're done with me. Now that I know what a hot slut you are you're going to be servicing me on a regular basis. You know, I feel so relaxed I just don't want to get up. Keep your mouth on my cock and don't spill any." "Huh? Was he going to cum again? His dick was still soft. I felt him squirt in my mouth and I was shocked to realize he was pissing! I didn't know what to do, so I just started swallowing. I could smell it, the unmistakeable smell of pee, and I started to cry again, just a little, as I dutifully swallowed the man's piss. The flow slowed and stopped and I thought thankfully it was over, then he grunted a little and he started it up again, this time faster. I struggled to keep up with it and tried not to think about it. He told me not to spill any, and I didn't. After a few minutes he pulled me off his cock. I had swallowed it all, and his cock was clean when it popped out of my mouth. "Get up, and put your clothes back on, I'll be back in a minute." I was so ashamed, I felt like a cheap whore and incredibly low. My hole was all sticky and sore and I had the taste of cock, cum and piss in my mouth. I reached up to pull my wig back down tight, and shakily slipped my panties back on, then my blouse and skirt. As I finished I looked up to see the naked neighbor returning from his kitchen. In his hand he held the glass measuring cup I had brought over, half full of sugar. "Here you go sissy, here is your sugar! Now you just scoot that pretty ass of yours on home. I'll let you know when I get horny again. I don't get much action anymore, the women are all looking for younger studs, besides I don't want to put up with their crap any more...so you're going to be my regular squeeze now." I just nodded and said nothing, taking the cup of sugar in my hand. He put his arm around me and escorted me to the door. "All things considered, I'm sure you understand why I won't be kissing you good bye. Til later, bitch!" I left his apartment in a bit of a daze, and walked down the hallway to my apartment door. With a shaky hand I unlocked the door and quickly stepped inside, glad to be back in the safety of my apartment. I hoped Mr. Harris would be pleased.