Date: Sun, 24 Aug 2008 09:47:27 +0000 From: not known Subject: How I Became a Girly Slut, Part One, TV, Control This is inspired by a real event but if you are offended by descriptions of adult behaviour then stop reading! All feedback greatly received, especially if you want to see more. ----------------------------- How I Became a Girly Slut, Part One Copyright 2008 wrd2602@hotmail.co.uk I first saw her walking down the street at lunchtime during the Manchester Gay Pride carnival. She was about my age, mid 30s, wearing a pink PVC nurse's outfit which came down barely to the top of her thighs, fishnet stockings (the tops of which were clearly visible as she walked along on her 4" heels, each step making the stocking tops show through the split in the front of her outfit). She was very slim, about 6 foot tall with long blonde hair, bright red lipstick, clearly a transvestite, but a convincing one. Beside her was what I took to be her boyfriend, a well-built shaven headed man in a white t-shirt which showed off his clearly very muscular chest. I shook my head and walked on to the pub where I was meeting a friend. I got a pint and sat down. To my surprise, the PVC clad nurse and her friend walked in. I watched her walk to the bar and admired her very long and very shapely legs. Even though I knew she was a man, she looked amazing and all the guys in the pub were secretly (or not so secretly!) checking her out. I took another swig from my pint and remembered thinking that it tasted a little odd before I felt the room swim and I passed out. I came round, feeling very groggy, and vaguely wondered what had been slipped into my drink. I went to get up but suddenly realised my wrists were handcuffed to the bed I was lying on. My ankles were similarly tied, leaving me spreadeagled. Looking down I saw that I had on stockings and suspenders and a pair of lacy black panties. "Help! Help!" I screamed and the door opened. It was the transvestite nurse I'd seen earlier. "What's going on?" I asked, shaking a little. She smiled as she tottered into the room, closing the door behind her. "I'm Julie" she said as she walked over to the bed "and you're going to become one of us". "What do you mean?" I asked nervously. Julie smiled. "You're going to become a girly girl who loves cock". My eyes bulged and I thought "What the hell's going on?". She giggled at my stunned expression and unbuttoned her PVC outfit revealing that she had on lacy black bra but no panties, her cock already standing proud. It was about 7" long and quite thin. She dropped her outfit onto the floor and knelt on my chest, her cock inches from my face. "Stop! Stop!" I shouted "I'm not gay!". She just giggled and rubbed her cock on my face, her pre-cum leaving a little trail on my face. She then curled her long red fingernails around her cock and started to move her hand up and down, ignoring my protests and hopeless attempts to buck her off me. Within seconds her breathing intensified. Julie leant back and suddenly I saw cum start to shoot from her cock. Instinctively I closed my eyes and shuddered as I felt the warm gooey spunk splat on my cheek and, oh God, into my hair. The second spurt hit my nose and eye. I turned my head trying to get out of the firing line but she kept on coming and coming - she must have saved this up for weeks - and all my struggles did was leave more of my face covered in cum. Finally she stopped pumping her cock and giggled as she swung her long leg off me. "Why are you doing this?" I pleaded. Julie giggled and said "Because we need another girly girl and you looked at me with such disdain earlier so I picked you. Now this doesn't all have to be nasty". With that she knelt beside the bed and lifted my panties off my cock and pulled them down to my thighs. To my surprise and embarrassment, I was semi-erect. "Stop!" I begged but she leant forward and opened her red lips and flicked her tongue over my cock. It twitched in response and Julie then started to lick slowly across my cock head, circling her tongue around it. I instantly got hard and Julie grasped the base of my cock and started to move her hand up and down in time with her bobbing head. Despite the situation I moaned - she was really good at this. Her hand stopped grasping my cock as she made an "O" with her bright red lips and slid them down my throbbing erection, each bob taking her a little further down until I felt her forehead connect with my crotch and my cock catch on the back of her throat. Despite everything, I couldn't help but moan again, more loudly this time. No woman had ever done that and oh God it felt good. My cock started to twitch and I felt my orgasm starting to build as she continued sliding up and down, her tongue expertly caressing me all the while. Suddenly the dam burst and I screamed as I exploded in her mouth, coming over and over - more than I'd ever cum before. She continued to slurp and made cooing noises as she drained all of the cum from my balls. I was so sensitive as her lips and tongue eagerly slurped on my cock but she kept on sucking. I whimpered for her to stop but she ignored me grabbing the base of my cock and pumping it harder to get every last drop. Finally when I thought I was going to pass out from the pleasure and pain, she lifted her mouth from my cock. Cum was leaking from the corner of her red lips and Julie had a glazed look in her eye. "Well I'm sure that looked good" she smiled pointing to the corner of the room. To my horror, I saw a video camera set on top of a wardrobe. Oh God, I'd just been filmed with cum coating my face, dressed in stockings and panties screaming with pleasure as a transvestite sucked me off. To be continued.. All feedback appreciated wrd2602@hotmail.co.uk