Chris invited me over to his house to help out with the engineering club he was mentoring. He told me to come over a couple of hours before the meeting and he would go over how a typical meeting would go. He said the college kids were the type that were really smart, but didn't have much experience with girls, so they were a little shy. Chris said that since I was an engineer that I could help them with some of their problems.
When I arrived at Chris' house, he was dressed really casually, wearing only a pair of swim trunks (that were kind of see-through) and a tee shirt. He told me I was dressed too formally for such a casual meeting. After we get done prepping, we'll take a swim before the guys get here. Chris explained that there would be about fifteen guys from the state college, and a typical meeting lasted about an hour. After we talked, Chris gave me a pair of swim trunks to wear and we went swimming in his pool.
After swimming for a bit, Chris said he was having trouble with the draw string on his trunks. He asked if I could help him with it. He came over and I got on me knees in front of him and started working on the knot. While I was deep in concentration working on it, Chris slipped his trunks down in front of me. As the trunks dropped to his ankles, I was holding the draw string and staring at a huge semi hard cock.
I looked up at Chris and he said "What do you think Dan?" What I thought was wow. I had seen big cocks from all of my internet surfing, and this was as big as any of them, and not actually hard. I couldn't stop staring.
Chris continued "I could see when we were talking and swimming that you couldn't help but look in the direction of my crotch. I thought I'd show you what you were missing."
I said "I don't know what you're talking about," but the bulge in my shorts was growing and I continued to look at that monster.
"Dan, look at how hard you're getting. You want my cock and I want to give it to you. Go ahead and reach for it."
I don't know if I was in a trance or what, but I felt compelled to do what Chris wanted. I shouldn't really say this wasn't something I had wondered about. I had fantasized about Chris doing the most outrageous things to me for as long as I could remember. I wasn't gay, but had fantasized for over a decade about getting fucked in every position by Chris and being made to do it over and over again. So when Chris was telling me to touch him, I think I really wanted him to be giving me orders and I wanted to obey them without question.
I said to Chris, "I've never done anything like this before. I've only been with women. I'm a straight man."
Chris replied "Dan, I know you've never done anything like this before. But I can also tell that you have wanted to do something like this for a long time. Don't pass up on the chance to find out. Look at my cock. You know you want this."
How did he know? Other than the drool coming out of my mouth and my staring, I had never said anything to Chris to reveal my fantasies. But he was right; I did want to do it. I reached out and felt his cock. It was soft and spongy, and responded immediately to my touch. Chris told me to run my hands up and down, and have my hands continue up his body to his lower stomach. He was in really good shape. He felt like a real man should. This must be what gets a woman excited. At this moment I was a woman, and it was really making me crazy. I couldn't sit still and had a desire to put my hands on my own cock before I exploded from excitement.
After a couple of minutes of this, Chris ordered "Take off your shorts Dan and let your little clit out."
As I started taking off my shorts, I thought about what Chris had said and asked "Did you say what I thought you said?" Chris said "You heard me bitch. Take out your clit. Little girls don't have cocks, they have clits."
I had to admit, when you compared my cock to the monster Chris had displayed before me, it was only a clit. I had no right to call myself a man around him. If he said I was a girl, then that was what I was. He was a man.
After I took off my shorts, Chris ordered me back on my knees and told me to put his cock in my mouth. He didn't have to say it twice. I dove in. His cock had to be at least ten inches (probably more like 11 or 12), and I wanted to take every inch of it in my mouth. I sucked and stroked his cock and Chris continued to give me orders and tell me what a girl I was. He was debasing me in every form, and I wanted him to continue. He was helping me live out my fantasies that were so perverted, I could never speak them.
Chris' orders continued "Keep licking my cock, now work your tongue onto my balls, put each one in your mouth and savor it, work your tongue further back, lick my inner thighs, lick the space between my cock and my ass, ooh yeah that is a really sensitive area, keep using that tongue, work your way into my ass, get your face way in there, keep licking it while rubbing my ass, now rub my cock while licking my ass, you are such a bitch."
After about ten to fifteen minutes of running my tongue over every portion of his genitals, Chris said "I have never had a woman do the things you just did. You wanted to be treated like a pathetic girl. From now on, when I talk to you I will never refer to you with any masculine term and you will not speak of yourself with a masculine term. You are to refer to yourself as a girl and you are to respond as a girl in everything you do. Do you understand?"
At this point, I would have said yes to anything Chris said. I answered "Yes sir."
"Very good. Now, lets go inside and see if that pussy of yours is as nice as your mouth."
I got up off my knees and Chris led me into the house. We went into the front room of the house and Chris had me bend over the arm of the couch. From this position, I could look out the front window that had a view of the street and the front door. He told me to beg for his cock. I sighed "Please fuck me. My pussy feels so empty. I need your cock to make me feel like a woman. I need your cock to fill me up. I need your cock so bad. Please fill this little girl's pussy with your manhood."
Chris couldn't help but laugh. "You really took me seriously out there. Maybe we need to start calling you Dani with an i. I have to admit, your desire is keeping me hard." He then placed his cock at my hole and pushed slowly. Thank goodness I had moistened it for the last fifteen minutes, otherwise he would have torn me apart. As it stood, the pain of a cock in my never before spread ass was making me scream loud enough for everyone on the block to come to the window to find out what was happening.
Chris told me to relax and my ass slowly took every inch of Chris' huge cock. I felt his pubic hairs rub against my ass, and Chris said "for a virgin pussy, it must be extremely deep. You just took my entire length of cock. I have had some women complain about the length of my tool, but you took it all. There is a word for girls like you. Slut. Tell me what you are."
I screamed back "I'm a slut. I will never think of myself as a man again. You have turned me into a woman. I have fantasized about this for as long as I can remember. Most nights when I masturbate, I am dreaming of your cock. I have finally fulfilled my deepest desires, and I want you to take them further. Please pound me hard and split me in two."