How I Became a Sissyboy
My neighbor used to give me backrubs and his hands would occasionally move toward my crotch. This made me uncomfortable at first, and then I longed for it. Finally, I went over to his house and have sex with him. It was my first time with a man and we did everything. He put his **** in my mouth, I put mine in his. We sucked each other until we both came, the first time I swallowed a man’s load. It was different, but pleasant. I soon was going over to his house at least two to three times a week for sex.
I came over one time and I dressed up in women’s clothes. I had him tie me up with his ties and have his way with me. I used generous amounts of locker room to make the experience more intense. He made me suck and deepthroat his **** until he came in my mouth. He said that I had to swallow it. He then turned me over and pulled down my panties. I begged him not to **** me, but he lubed my man *****, stuck a but plug up my ***; and taunted me. He said I was not worthy of his ****, that I would look a lot better without my ****, so I should have him cut it off. He said I needed to be a girl because I was such a sissy weenie. He then pulled out the butt plug very hard and it made a mop sound. He held me down and stuck his nine inch thick **** up my lubed ***, and rode me until I was screaming in pain. He slowed down a bit, then started humping me really hard, As that time, he **** pulsated, and he shot his load into my man *****. I was moaning with amsx of pleasure and pain. He took his **** and forced it down my throat, making me suck his pulsing ****, and reeieve it of any additional ***.