A fantasy of my Mistress bringing a male friend home.
All feedback, negative or positive, would be greatly appreciated.
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"We have a visitor slut."
That phrase filled me with both horror an excitement, and she knew it. It was probably another of her Mistress' friends, one of her big strong friends...
The Mistress shook me out of my doze. "None of that now pet, go and get ready while I make out guest comfortable."
Despite any reservations I had, I raced into the next room as soon as Mistress unhooked my collar.
"The black dress!" She yelled after me.
Putting on women's clothes always made me feel weird, like I was becoming someone different. Not that I minded. It was freeing, becoming a new person.
After I was done I spent a moment admiring myself in the mirror, before hurriedly clacking my way down the stairs. I didn't want to be late. I arrived at the door and stood waiting for permission to enter.
"Pet, you can come in now."
As I walked into the room, I could feel the man's hungry gaze roving over my body.
Big black stilettos, I had been practicing with them and now I could walk comfortably in them, Mistress had been so proud.
My waxed legs were covered in fishnets to the thigh, with black lace around the top.
My dress barely covered the frilly black panties that Mistress made me wear.
The dress itself was simple enough, but it emphasized curves that I didn't normally have.
The studded chocked that Mistress made me wear; it had been around my neck so long I forgot it was there.
My face was dolled up, blushed, covered in makeup, eyeliner and eye shadow around my eyes, mascara lengthening my eye lashes.
I had done my hair in a simple ponytail this time. Mistress said it looked better down, but I like for them to have something to pull.
In short, he was as Mistress put it, dolled up, very fuckable and utterly submissive.
"H-hello Master." My voice was a higher pitch than it normally was, both Mistress and her friends liked it that way.
The man was sitting down, with Mistress standing behind him.
"Come here pet." Mistress' voice commanded.
I got on my knees and crawled towards the man. Mistress seemed to like that, and from what I could see, so did the man.
Coming to knee before the man I sat back and waited, feeling overwhelmed by the man's presence.
"Yes Mistress?" I saw a twitch in the man's pants at hearing my voice.
"Treat this man as if he was me. Make him cum pet."
With eagerness I quickly reached forward an unbuckled the man's pants before replying.
"Right away Mistress." The excitement was readily apparent in my voice.
The man spoke in a deep voice as I pulled down his pants. "You trained this one well." He reached out and began to stroke my hair. I loved the feeling.
Finally I managed to pull down the underpants of the man, and what I beheld made me squirm. The man was big. Bigger than me certainly. This was going to be fun.
I leaned forward and placed a kiss on the tip of the man. A sticky trail followed my lips as I pulled away. He tasted kinda saltier than usual, dirtier. I liked that.
Next I leaned forward and took a long lick of the man, starting at the base and moving upwards until my tongue was at the tip. I intended to tease his a bit more, swirling my tongue around him, but he had other ideas. The hand caressing my head suddenly grabbed me, forcing me down until he was halfway. 'I love it when there are rough.' I thought to myself as the man stuffed my mouth full. He brought his other hand up to my head and began to slowly fuck the portion of my mouth he had already claimed. Slowly working his way deeper, it was still a shock when he pulled me down further. I was confident that I could take him, I had been practicing, but I was beginning to doubt myself as I was pulled further down and saw a few more inches still to go.
