“I could cuff you, or tie you up and just do whatever I want with you. But it’s much more satisfying just to see you obey me on your own because you know how pathetic you are, and how important it is to please me. So, just like last time, keep your hands on the back of the chair and face forward. If you let go of it, not only do you lose this game, but I am going to slap the shit out of you.”
“I won’t move. I promise.”
“I know,” she laughed.
I felt something pressing into my ass. It felt relatively small, I thought it might be one of her fingers. It slipped in and out a few times, each time going deeper. Then it felt wider, I thought maybe she was using multiple fingers, then they came out all together. Then something else was being pressed inside of me, this was slightly bigger, and more firm. The deeper it went, the more I felt it stretching me. I winced a bit as I felt my ass stretching to accommodate it. It did a hurt a little, but her slow and deliberate but careful methods of working it inside of me allowed me to take it, inch by inch, until finally it felt like the whole thing had ended up inside of me, save for a long base at the bottom that was now pressing against my cheeks.
“Now sit on it, bitch.”
I turned and sat down carefully.
“How does my buttplug feel in your ass?”
“Strange,” I noted, squirming a bit.
“You’re going to learn to love it, bitch. We’re gonna turn your tight little ass into a pussy today. Since you are a girl now, you need to learn how to fuck like a girl. You’re gonna learn to love cock as much as I do!” My wife jubilantly exclaimed. “You’re gonna be my little sissy slut.”
“But!”
Before I could begin to protest, she began lifting up her shirt and pulling it over head. “But what honey? Don’t you want to please me?” she tossed her shirt aside, leaving her in only her stockings and a bra. She leaned over and pressed her cleavage into my face. “I know you wanna make me happy. And what makes me happy is the thought of you being as much of a cock slut as I am.” My wife kissed me again, crushing my will to oppose her. She even grabbed my hands and placed them on her ass, letting me feel her almost naked body as we kissed. I knew I was powerless to resist doing whatever she wanted me to do.
“Stay put,” she said, as she went to retrieve something from near the bed. “Now get down on your knees and close your eyes. If I catch you peeking I’m going to slap the shit out of you, bitch.”
I believed her threat and kept my eyes shut tight as I waited patiently for her on my knees. Despite obeying her command, I still got slapped in the face. “What was that for?”
“Just in case you peeked. I couldn’t tell.”
And what are you going to do with that!” My eyes got wide as I found myself staring at a strap-on dildo right in front of my face.
“You’re going to practice sucking cock. When one of my boyfriends decides to shove their cock in your mouth, I want you to know what you’re doing so you can keep it nice and hard for me. Now open your mouth and suck my dick, bitch.”
I couldn’t speak, I just stared at it. She grabbed my hair and pushed it against my lips. When I didn’t open up, she began smacking it against my face.
“Tell me you like this dick. Tell me you want to suck it.”
I stared up at her helplessly, realizing there was no way around this. I was too close to getting her naked to back down now. It couldn’t be any more humiliating than what she’d already done to me. I opened up to let her have her way.
“Oh no. First you have to tell me you want it!” my wife slapped me in the face with her plastic dick again. “Tell me you want to suck my dick like the cock hungry little sissy slut that you are. Say it, bitch!”
I swallowed hard, like my pride was a lump in my throat and repeated her words. “I want to suck your dick like the cock hungry little sissy slut that I am.”
“Good girl. Now suck dick!” she shoved it in my mouth.
At first she forced my head back and forth on her cock with a fist full of my hair in her clutches. Then she let go and ordered me to keep doing what I was doing. “Tell me how much you love being a cock sucker.”
“I love being a cock sucker,” I finally let it out of my mouth and took a breath.
My wife spit in my face, “Did I say you could take my cock out of your mouth, bitch?”
“No. I’m sorry.” I quickly began sucking.
“Now say it again with my dick in your mouth, slut.”
“I love being a cock sucker,” I mumbled with a mouth full of rubber cock.
“I can’t wait to see sucking on a real mans cock, right after he pulls it out of my wet, well fucked pussy. Or better yet, straight from my hot little ass to your mouth, and then blows his sticky load all over your face!” she laughed.
“oh my, it’s really turning me on watching you suck dick like that.” She grabbed my hair again and began fucking my face. “Take that shit, bitch!” She spit on my face again as she fucked my mouth. “You’re so much more useful as a girl than you ever were as a man. You’re going to be a great fluffer for my gangbangs, like the one I did with your friends the other day. Would you like to hear about how I let your three closest friends put their dicks in every hole at the same time?”
I couldn’t answer her, being gagged with her cock.
“Of course you do!” She began sharing lurid details of the many ways she allowed my friends to use her body, and then began suggesting the many ways in which she intended to involve me in those scenarios, dressed in lingerie, worshipping her body, sucking their cocks, and even suggesting that they’d fuck me too.
My wife withdrew her cock from my mouth, finally, and grinned. “Once you feel how nice a hard cock feels in your pussy, you’re going to wish I had made you a girl sooner.”
“But I don’t have a pussy!”
“Yes you do, bitch. And you’re about to learn its intended purpose. But first, as promised,” my wife methodically removed her bra and flung it aside. “That’s your reward for being suck a good little cocksucker, and letting me fuck your mouth like the sissy slut you are. Oh my,” she said, coyly, “I’m almost completely naked. If you could only get me to take off my sexy silk stockings, you could finally have your way with me.”
I was so busy staring hungrily at her newly exposed tits that I almost didn’t hear her.
“You’re just dying to touch them, aren’t you?”
“Fuck yes!” I panted, reaching for them and giving them a good squeeze.
“Too bad I didn’t say you could,” She flung my hands away.
I winced and braced for impact, expecting to be slapped, but her hand never came.
My wife laughed. “You know what expect now for being a bad girl, don’t you?”
“Yes,” I hung my head.
She gripped me by the hair and pulled me upwards until her breasts were level with my face, then pushed one in my mouth. “Lick it…mmm hmmm…now suck on it…there you go…now the other one…yessss, good girl…” she abruptly pulled her breast from my mouth. “That’s all you get.” She immediately slapped me in the face. “Now bend your sissy ass over the bed and get what’s coming to you!”
My wife pulled me by my hair and shoved me onto the bed, face first with my feet still on the ground.
“Now,” she spanked my ass, “you’re going to get fucked…hard. But let me explain something, and I’m only going to explain it once. If you want me to take off these stockings and let you win this game, you can’t just take it, you have to make me believe that you like it. Understand?”
“I think so?” I nervously replied.
“I don’t wanna have to constantly give you direction, tell you what to do, what to say, how to act. At this point in the game I think you should know what I expect from you. You know you’re my bitch, and I expect you to act like it at all times. And we’ve established that you’re not a man, you’re a girl, and a cock hungry slut, so act like it. You’re gonna beg for it, beg me to fuck you harder, tell me how much you love it, and, oh, damn, there I go instructing you again. You get the point, bitch. You lay there like a lump and just grin and bear it, I’m not going to go any easier on you, you’ll get fucked just the same only you won’t win the game. Do you need anything else explained to you?”
“No. Just do it.”
“You giving me orders now, bitch?” She gave my ass several hard slaps.
“No. I’m sorry, I didn’t mean it like that, just…”
“Just shut up. Who’s my little bitch?”
“I’m your little bitch,” I answered.
“You like being my bitch, don’t you!” She laughed.
“Yes, I like being your bitch.”
“So tell me what you want, bitch,” my wife slapped my ass, and then I felt her slowly removing the butt plug.
I knew I had to get this over with in order to win the game so I settled into the role she wanted me to play. “I want you to fuck my pussy with your hard cock!”
“Do you?” My wife giggled. “Beg for it, slut.”
I already felt the lube being poured onto my hole as I pleaded, “Please fuck me. Please. I need it!”
“Oh, honey, I love hearing you talk like that, It turns me on. I’m glad you know now who and what you are. You’re gonna be such a perfect cuckold.”
I gripped the bed and prepared for a painful experience as I felt her strap-on push against my hole. Luckily for me it wasn’t too big. With all of the lube and her slow but methodical insertion it actually didn’t hurt at all. She worked it in and out, gradually going deeper until I felt her hips touching my ass and she was in me to the hilt.
She grabbed my hair and pulled my had back, slapping my ass with her other hand, “You like that dick in your ass, bitch?”
“Oh yes, baby. Fuck me like the little bitch I am!” I blurted out…and I wasn’t sure I was just playing along anymore.
I did like how it felt, and began to like it even more as she began to pound my ass, spanking me, pulling my hair, and degrading me with her vulgar, verbal assault.
“Fuck me, fuck me! Fuck my ass! I love being your bitch, honey! Fuck me like the little sissy cuckold I am!” I moaned. It was hitting me that I meant those words. My wife was a total slut who had fucked everyone I know, and I was her bitch to use and humiliate any way she felt like it, and it felt right. She was so hot when she bossing me around, teasing me, humiliating me, taking control. She had me right all along, I didn’t want to be the man, I wanted to submit to her and watch her indulge herself with all of the cock she wanted, and be there to serve her whims. I really was a little bitch.
My wife never failed to remind me of that as she fucked me hard over the bed. It didn’t end quickly either. She fucked me doggystyle, pulling my hair, slapping my ass and calling me names, making me beg for her cock.
She made me lay on my back and hold my legs up for her so she could look me in the face while she fucked me missionary, slapping me, spitting on me, making me thank her for fucking me while I laid there and admired her bouncing tits as I took her cock up my ass.
She laid on her back and made me ride her cock as she further humiliated me, teasing my cock with her hand as she made fun of it and told me vivid storied of how my friends had all fucked her ass in the same way.
She made me bend over the chair again, in front of the mirror so I could see her fucking me from behind. The visual was so hot I begged her not to stop. She made me get on my hands and knees on the floor and beg at her feet for more, then it was back to the bed where she got on top of me and continued to slam me in mish as she began to kiss me.
Until then I’d almost forgotten about any form of genuine affection, I was completely engrossed in my role as her feminized sissy girl. I had all but forgotten about the game. When she pulled out of me and announced with a bittersweet grin that I’d won, I hadn’t wanted her to stop.
She instructed me to take off her stockings and then promptly shoved them in my mouth. “I know you want to fuck me, so consider it a farewell pity fuck, because this is the last time you are ever getting near this pussy except to lick it. And I don’t want to hear a word out of you while you’re doing it,” she unharnessed the strap-on and laid on her back and reluctantly spread her legs. “And make sure you use a condom, I only want real men’s cum in my pussy.”
I wasn’t going to waste any time arguing, she’d only said I could have five minutes, so I rubbered up and slid in her and fucked her as hard as I could.
“I can’t even tell if you’re in me! I can’t feel anything! Is that all you got? Oh, you’re dick is so fucking small! You call that fucking? How pathetic are you? Do you think you’re doing something? Your tiny little dick is such a joke! You’re so much better off as a girl! Your friends fuck me so much better than you ever could. You can’t even reach the places other men reach in my pussy.!” My wife degraded me the entire time I was inside of her.
I couldn’t speak with her stockings stuffed in my mouth, not that I had anything to say. I came in less than the five minutes I was allowed and as soon as she realized it she pushed me away from her with her feet.
“Thank goodness that’s over with. No more pussy for you, ever. The only time you get to cum from now on is with my dick in your ass, understand?”
“yes, ma’am.”
“Now go wash up and I’ll find you a clean pair of panties to wear. Some of your co-workers are coming over to fuck me, and they actually bet me that I couldn’t have you dressed in lingerie while you watched. I told them it was a guarantee. Then they asked if I was going to make you lick my pussy and ass clean after they fucked me, and I told them I could do even better than that, — I bet them that you’d suck their cocks before they fucked me! And of course I’m going to win that bet. I might even talk them in to fucking you too! That’s what you wanted, right bitch? To be a sissy cuckold? Well you have your wish. Get used to it, because this is how things will be from now on!”
