Date: Thu, 18 Oct 2007 01:01:00 -0500
From: Kim Lee <katchlee3@gmail.com>
Subject: Tatto Kimberly, TV/TS, Control, Part 3

WOW!  I cannot believe the overwhelming response I have received.

Thank U all!  Because of it, I am writing another story sooner than
later.

U must be 18 to read!!!

Here I was with two tattoos that displayed my sissy-hood.  I was under the
spell of Bruce and I loved it!  My wife, Eva, would be returning soon. What
would I say.  Being shaven was not a problem, I almost always took these
occasions to shave, trim me a Brazilian triangle, and walk around in
panties. She knew that.  But I oculd explain one tattoo, but two?
Especially since one was of a fairy - what would I say.

Bruce called to say "Hi" and we chatted.  He was going to be busy for
awhile and we didn't know how this would continue when my wife returned -
but I know I wanted it to.  I felt so guilty, after all, she was great.
But I didn't betray her as Kim, but as Kimberly - was there a difference?
Probably not, but I was a mess.

I didn't dress up until she returned.  Instead I read a couple of books and
saw a couple of movies. I went to the philosophers club I belong to that
meets once a month.  I saw the movie "The Brave One" and "3:10 to Yuma",
both good films (and foster, Crowe and Bale are hotties).

Soon, it was time for her to come home. She arrived home safe and sound.
She had a great business trip.  I then told her i got a tattoo while she
was gone.  She was very surprised because I never have been a tattoo person
- or so we thought.  I told her the butterfly reminded me of her eyes
(true) and that the fairy reminded me of my femme side she brought out of
me (half-true).  She liked them both artistically, but thought teh fairy
was a little much, but oh well.  She was tired from the long trip.  We went
out to dinner and when she got home we both went to sleep.

I had a problem, however; every time I was taking a shower or looking in te
mirror, the tattoos reminded me of being a sissy.  I liked the feeling.  I
hadn't heard from Bruce in over a week.  I missed him, but was glad my wife
was home.  We had straight sex and it was great-hell, she is great! But I
missed being with my man.  Then Bruce called me at work.  All he said was
"Holiday Inn, suite 901, come after work."

I was nervous and couldn't wait to get off of work.  I called my wife and
said I was meeting an old military buddy at that hotel who happen to be in
town so I would be home late. She understood as this really does happen
form time to time for both of us.  I went over there, got in the elevator
and went up to the suite.  I knocked on the door and Bruce answered.  What
I saw blew me away.  I walked in and Bruce introduced me to Fred, a 6 foot
tall, 30ish male, with brown hair.  He was dressed in a white shirt and
black slacks.  Jon was there too.  There was a massage table.  Bruce said,
"Strip down.  In the bathroom you'll find make-up and a wig and some purple
panties. fix yourself up and get back out here."

"Yes honey" and then I kissed him.  I put on make-up with a nice
foundation, mascara, eyeliner, bronze eye shadow, and maroon lipstick.  I
put on the auburn, wavy haired wig and then the panties.  I walked out a
little nervous.

"Get on the table bitch." Bruce said.

I know Bruce had a great income, but he seem to take extra care in
controlling me, or maybe he was protecting us both.  I did what I was told.
With that, Fred began ot give me a massage. Jon said he'd be back in an
hour and left.  Fred began to massage my chest, oh I mean breast first.  I
was between complete relaxation and eroticism, then after about 30 minutes,
Fred started lightly working up my inner thighs and pulled my panties off.
Then I felt him kiss them.  I moaned and opened my eyes only to see Bruce
film us.  I didn't care at that moment.  Soon Fed was licking my scrotum
area, balls, and then he blew my cockette.  I grabbed his head and after a
few minutes I begged him to "Eat my pussy."

With that, he put his hands under my ass and started rimming my ass-pussy.
Oh I felt so good.  His tongue was darting in and out.  He then put some
more oil on his hands and started to finger me. I couldn't take it any more
and begged him to "fuck me."  Fred pulled me up, I got off teh table, and
then he pushed me on teh bed.  He quickly flipped me on my stomach. I know
what this meant - I was finally getting it doggy style.  He began to
penetrate me.  It hurt at first.  He was a good 8 inches, uncut.  After
awhile, as he pumped forwarded I started moving back into him.  Bruce was
filming still.  Fred grabbed my cockette and soon I was cumming on the bed
and in his hands.  He brought his hands to my mouth and I licked my own
cum.  He was slapping my ass and pumping hard!

I moaned and begged for more.  Then, without me realizing this was next,
Fred pulled out and i was immediately re-filled by Bruce while he held his
camera.  Two dicks! Wow!!!  Fred moved up to my face and started jacking
off and teasing me with it. Fred yelled, "I'm cumming slut."  With that he
rammed his cock in my mouth and pulsated load after load.  It dripped out
my mouth and ran down my chin. With that Bruce grunted and came in my ass.
Fred quickly moved to my rear and started to eat Bruce's semen out.  That
sent me over and I had another anal orgasm.  I finally collapsed.

With that, Bruce told Fred to leave. Bruce came up to me and said "You are
a naughty girl" I just said "really . .  did you like it honey?"

"Yes, baby, I loved it."  He then replayed some highlights for me on the
camera.  In one respect I thought I looked silly, but in another, I felt I
was hot.

Soon, Jon returned.  I knew that this meant I was getting another tattoo.
"Bruce i can't, she'll suspect something."  Bruce, said, hey, she'll not
see you ass tonight anyway, so shut the fuck up."

i began to protest again, then he said, "Listen, you want me to show
everyone this video?  Make up another excuse, but you'll be tattooed." Jon
directed me to lay on my stomach, "I see you have been busy, I need to
clean you up a little."  He did and then said, "What cheek?"  Bruce
answered for me, "Both, she took two cocks tonight."  Jon talked to me and
I knew the drill now.  In about three-four weeks time, I was
 getting my third and fourth tattoo.

I must admit, I liked how it felt on my ass. He touched it, cleaned it and
started tattooing it.  After about an hour and a half, he was done.  I got
up, actually excited and ran to the full length mirror.  I had heart with a
cupid's arrow on my right cheek and a rose a small rose on my left.  I went
up to Jon, gave him a big thank you kiss and I couldn't believe it - he
kissed me back.  Bruce watched.  After a minute Jon placed badges on them,
said goodbye and left.  I ran into Bruce's arms and we kissed for a long
while.  After about an hour of visiting, it was 10:00 pm.  I changed back
into my male clothes and cleaned-up.  I could keep this form my wife for a
while, just don't have "naked sex" or take a shower together.

Driving home, I could swear I felt some semen leak from my ass.

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xoxoxox
Kimberly