Chat room fantasy changes an older married male into a real life cum slut sissy.
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I reckon it is the change in hormones, or some such thing, that makes older guys like me crave cock. When I was younger I guess you could call me homophobic, but now, well as I mentioned, I feel a need for cum, other men's cum. Yes I'm married, have children, a bit of a sex life, but not much really. I spend a lot of my time in adult chat rooms and that has been my downfall.
I have always had a reasonably senior position, in charge of others, used to giving orders, but underneath I have also had a desire as a submissive, not just a submissive, but a sissy submissive. This is the way I play when in the chat rooms, using cyber sex to be "used" by real men. Not that I am weak, I stand 5'10" and am slim and fit, I work out several times a week. In the cock area, probably slightly small but not too bad, almost 6" cut. My hair, at 52, is receding and grey. In the chat rooms I always play the submissive, and wear fem undies, no body hair etc. etc... Well, eventually I chatted with someone not far from where I live. To cut a long story short, I agreed to meet up, not only to meet, but to be wearing the fem undies I described in the chat session.
Of course I didn't own any, so I bought some. Deep red lace thong panties, matching suspenders and red fishnet stockings. I wore them under track pants, had a pair of runners, a loose jacket and nothing else. The location we agreed on was a very secluded spot outside, next to a river.
It was a fair walk from the parking area, and there were other cars there, so I was very nervous. The person I was to meet, Peter, described himself as a top, 35 year old, blond blue eyes, 6'2" 200lbs. He also claimed to have a 9" fat cock. All kinds of thoughts flooded my mind as I suddenly, virtually fell onto him.
He laughed and easily held me stopping me from falling. Then he suddenly slapped my face, shocking me, he called me names, like slut, faggot, cock sucker. I was quite scarred, but at the same time, I felt my erection grow. He told me to remove my top, and like I was hypnotised, I obeyed.
I do have I guess man tits, even though I work out I have tissue on my tits and nipples more like a woman. He pulled and twisted on them staring into my eyes. I didn't resist. He moved behind me, stroking me, saying nothing, he pulled my wrists behind then suddenly I heard some clicks, and was handcuffed.
Now I was very nervous, my erection had completely gone, as had my desire to do anything further. You must understand that up until this point I had never even touched another man's penis, yet here I was, now helpless, with a complete stranger. He pushed me backwards and I fell onto the grass. He pulled off my runners and track suit pants. He smiled and told me I looked like a real cum slut. I stammered a weak protest telling him I had changed my mind, and he just laughed louder.
He surprised me by removing all of my clothing, and this frightened me even more, we were in a public place, and I had a family. He made me stand and he took out a bottle and started rubbing crème all over my body, especially my genitals, but it did nothing to arouse me. After a few minutes my fear increased again, as I heard a sound in the bush, three men appeared. I tried to get away, but of course it was impossible, also impossible to hide my nudity.
However, the men knew Peter, and when they thanked him for finding another slut, I almost passed out. Peter broke my trance like state by telling me I had better clean of my body before the crème had a permanent effect. He pushed me into the river, which was quite cold and when I realised what had happened I was devastated.
All of my body hair was gone, he had put a strong delipidation crème all over me. One of the men had a towel and dried me off, they replaced my female attire.