I'm in my former 20's and manage a local anaesthetic restaurant/bar. I am 5ft 8 and lose weight with quite womanly feature of speech. To most people I'm just Tom, a even guy who has episodic girlfriends, likes a beer and watching the football. To my closest friends I'm Lucy, a pansy slut who loves cock.
Recently I'd found a ‘ daddy'online. He was an onetime more live man. We started off chatting and I sent him some naughty picture and video time of Lucy playing.
As we talked I revealed that I like to be dominated, told what to wear and how to act, made to be naughty and told how to be intimate myself. Daddy slipped into his role effortlessly and I wonder now if it was n't'is be after all along. Soon I was doing things I wouldn't have dreamt of before. He started to hold many look of my life story. He controlled when I could cum, He wanted me to hold out my tool John Cage about of the fourth dimension. He made me follow pansy hypno videos and fuck my twat with my dildo's until I came in my cage. I threw away my manly underwear and only put on panties and thong. I started going out plugged and in my cage, he was an expert at keeping me in a constant state of lust. My panties were always soiled where I'd be leaking precum all day.
One day I got a message from pop telling me to go the shopping mall. I was to be plugged and caged. I was to go the food for thought tribunal and rule an older man and take him to the wash room and go down on his turncock until he came down my throat ! I couldn't believe what he was asking me ! I was terrified ! The affair that scared me most was I was thinking about doing it. He messaged me again ; this was to be validation of my obedience. If I didn't go through with it we were done and he wanted proof.
Daddy had kept me from cumming for nearly three workweek at this point and I was so hornlike I was almost loony and was finding it hard to concentrate on anything ; all I could recall of was rooster and being fucked. Unbelievably I thought I'd try and go through with it. I'd go the food tribunal ; look for an older man who looked lonely. I'd scratch up a conversation, try flirting a bit and then lay it out for him. If he wanted me to, I'd go the public convenience with him and go down on his stopcock for aught.

Wearing my cock John Cage with my swollen cum filled formal tightly held in the ring and my slut inwardness pushing against its confines I pushed my butt plug into my cunt and pulled up my panty. I felt so gamey and muddied and loved how the quid rubbed inside me when I walked and pushed into me when I sat down. As I drove to the mall I wiggled in my rear end and rehearsed what I would say. I don't think I had ever felt so horny and nasty and out of control of my actions.
Arriving at the shopping center I made my way the nutrient Margaret Court and as I browsed the respective eating house I kept my eye out for a suited man and spotted someone who seemed to be looking at me every clock time I glanced over at him. He was sat alone at a table and was reading a newspaper and drinking a coffee.
I got myself a coffee and when I looked over at the guy, this time he smiled. My heart was hammering in my bureau as I quickly looked away. I regained my composure and nonchalantly walked up to his table.
"May I sit here please"I asked.
"Sure."The man replied and watched me intently as I sat down.
We exchanged pleasantries and talked about the weather condition and the news before he asked me about myself. As I relaxed into the conversation I realised that he was a good looking man and that I was enjoying talking to him. I asked him his age and when he told me I decided to try a quick flirt.
"You never are !"I exclaimed and touched his manus as I giggled."You don't look anywhere near that old."I let my hand linger on his for longer than was appropriate and then said"your married woman must be very happy ?"
"I'm not married and you're quite the adulator aren't you ?"He replied and we held each other's regard before I looked away timidly. I thought I might swoon as the realisation of what I was about to do hit me. I wiggled onto my jade and my clitty pushed hard against the prevention of its coop and I could feel my panties wet with precum.
I stared down at my coffee as I built up the courage and my nub hammered in my chest.
"If you want, we could go to the bath and I could take in your cock for you. I'm really horny and want to give suck some putz today."I whispered, leaning in toward him. Terrified that I'd misread any signals and that he may punch me in the face.
I felt myself redden and I could the blood rushing in my pinna as I stared down at my coffee again.
After what felt like an eternity I felt him match my hand and I looked up. He was smiling at me."okay young man, I haven't had my cock sucked for yr, why not ?"he whispered."Let's go shall we ?"
He folded his newspaper and stood looking down at me. I couldn't believe this, was this really me acting this way ? Would I wake from a dream any instant ?
I rose and my legs were so wobbly I wasn't sure if they would acquit me. We walked to the restrooms together and walked in, one man was just drying his hands and as he left we were alone. The man checked the stalls and then motioned for me to join him in the last one. I put the lid down on the toilet and sat down as he closed the threshold and latched it and unbuttoning his jean he let them leave out to the floor, along with his underclothes. I looked up and handed him my phone.
"Would you mind filming me ?"I asked.
"Jesus !"Laughed the man."You are really are a horny little fag aren't you ?"
I wasted no prison term, I was here now and unbelievably doing the ace most wild, daring, dirty, slutty affair I'd ever done in my life. I was scared almost to death but also incredibly turned on too. His peter was semi hard and hung from a curly patch of pubic hair that had some grey in it. Heavy balls hung and I reached out and cupped them as I held his tool and pulled it to my loose oral fissure. As I sucked him gently I felt him stiffen immediately and I was soon sucking on a very attractive, very hard 7 ”, cut cock. He reached down and held my head as I bobbed backwards and forwards, small moan of lust escaping my backtalk every now and then and I stared up into my phones camera. A couple of metre mortal came into the lavatory and I'd have to be heedful the slurps and sucking sounds weren't too loud, as soon as the bridge player drier went on though, I moaned and sucked hard. Eventually he held the back of my head and fucked my mouth, thrusting in and out as I clamped my lips around his quill, making me gag as he touched the cover of my throat.
I heard him groan and then his cock swelled and twitched and then he was cumming and my mouth was filled with hot cum which I swallowed quickly. Again and again I swallowed as he emptied his cum filled balls down my throat and then he let go of my principal and reached down to displume up his pants.
"That was very skillful boy. I'm here most days, anytime you're hungry for dick. You come and find me."He said handing me hind my phone.
I stared at him as he left and I latched the door behind him and sat there for respective minutes ineffectual to believe what had just happened.

When I returned habitation I watched the time and found it turned me on immensely, my step-in were already soaked in precum and I my clitty was oozing more as I watched it.
I attached it to a message to daddy along with a picture of my messy caged cock. I wrote ‘ slut'on my tummy in mark pen for him. He messaged me back immediately and told him what a good girlfriend I was and I felt myself swell with pride. He told me to wear my coop and remain plugged at work tonight and I spent a very hard evening trying to concentrate on oeuvre when all I could mean of was what I'd done and how amazingly bad I'd been but how good I felt.

When I woke the next day there was a content from daddy.
"Go to the mall again, this time I want you to get fucked. Do NOT disappoint me. I want you plugged and caged all day again. When you've been fucked you can plug yourself again and keep all the cum inside you until you hear from me again."
I stared at the screen as my gumshoe stiffened. Could I do it again and this time go even further and actually get fucked ? I knew I was going to try.
I applied plenitude of lubricator as I inserted my hack and put myself back into my cage. I was wearing it so much now that it actually felt rather natural to me.
When I walked into the food Margaret Court I saw the man again, he was sitting at the Sami tabular array, reading his newspaper publisher again. I didn't annoyance with a java this time. I just sat contrary him.
He smiled at me and folded his newsprint."Shall we go ?"he asked and I nodded feebly.
Once inside the stall I handed him my telephone set and began to take in his cock again but when he started to fuck my mouth quickly I stopped him.
"Sir, would you fuck me ?"I asked meekly and felt my human face blossom with embarrassment as I heard the Holy Writ come out of my mouth.
Looking down into my eyes he grinned."certain thing boy, I'll jazz your ass and replete you with cum. You sure are a aroused little bastard aren't you ?"
I stood and removed my jeans. I stood in just my t shirt, windsock and step-in, bulging at the social movement because of my cock cage. Taking off my scanty the man saw my plug and Cage for the kickoff time.
"Mmnm, boy I can't trust my destiny that I ran into a turned on little tool hungry slut like you."
I pulled out my plug and turned to deform over.
"Nuh huh, nude please"he said.
I turned and looked at him.
"payoff off your t shirt and wind sock please"
I did as I was asked and then feeling very vulnerable turned and bent over the toilet, parting my legs and pushing out my ass.
"Nice looking ass boy"
I felt him guide his cock toward my pussy, pushing the tip into my well lubricated fuck cakehole. I heard the door open and I froze as I heard soul enter the stall future to ours. The man pushed hard and slid the intact length of his cock into me and I bit my lip to try and intercept the moan escape my oral cavity. Pulling back he then rammed into me again and I couldn't avail gasp. I'm sure whoever was in the next stall could pick up us. He started fucking me in decelerate deep thrusts and I pushed back as I lost control in sexual fervour.
He began to grunt and I heard the guy in the succeeding carrell open his pharynx. I felt a tap on my rear and I looked back. The man grinned and pointed my tv camera at me to seize my lust filled face. The privy side by side threshold flushed and the guy left and washed his hands, as soon as the hand drier started my man began to dog pound at me and I braced myself as his thighs slapped against my prat and he grunted as I moaned. The hand drier stopped and he slowed until he heard the room access close and then began again, pounding me degraded as I bit my lip voiceless.
"Cummmmmmmming"he hissed and I felt his cock twitch inside me and he shuddered as he came inside me, filling my boi slit with his seed.
When he'd finished empting his orb again and pulled out his slippery shaft I immediately and obediently recovered my plug and pushed it back inside me. I pulled up my step-in to have got it home and began to get dressed. The man pulled up his pants and opened the door handing me back my phone.
"That was substantial courteous boy, you know where I am next time you're horny."
As soon as I was dressed I went home and watched the video clip, when I looked back at the photographic camera I was biting my lip and my eyes were all-inclusive and sex crazed.
I checked my panties and found that I'd leaked so much precum my cage and panties were a sticky mess.
I messaged dada and attached the video clip as well as a pic of my sticky panties and waited.
Soon after I received a message :
"trade good little girl Lucy, I'm very pleased. You are to go to work as you are now, with that man's cum washing around your twat. You may remove the cud when you get home."
So I spent another evening trying to lick as my thoughts continued to focus on filthy thoughts of tool and cum and getting fucked.

The next few Clarence Shepard Day Jr. were more like before. He kept me caged and plugged and told me that he'd let me cum soon but not yet. He wanted me to curry in my sexiest lingerie whenever I was in the theatre and told sent me links to the cissy hypno porn he wanted me to keep an eye on. Some days I'd watch 60 minutes of these video clips until I was a complete mess but I continued to obey and secretly hoped that he'd tell me to retrovert to the mall someday soon.

It was a full 2 weeks after my last misstep to the shopping center that I received an interesting subject matter from daddy :
"Under your workplace apparel wear your white lacy girdle with white fishnet stockings. Take your pink 6"heels, red wig and sham nails in a bag with you. I'll message you later"
Obediently I got dressed as teach, my fishnets held up by the suspender built into the stays. I selected matching white lacy scanty that were too small to cover the cock cage really so I pulled the batting cage out of the face. Plugging myself I took my bag of delicacy and left for work.
It was about 10pm when pappa messaged me again :
"When your uncle comes to see you get him add back to your office."
What the infernal region did that mean I wondered ? I didn't have an uncle.
Only a duet of mo later and Sam, my assistant handler walked in."There's a guy out social movement who says he's your uncle."
"Err, okeh. Would you mind showing him back please Sam ?"
I sat frozen at my desk, not knowing what to expect and traumatise that dad had begun to include my oeuvre in our games. The door opened and in walked the man from the shopping center. My mouth hung open as he carefully closed the door behind him.
"It's me my minuscule slut, its daddy."

My mouth opened and closed but no words came out as he took a hind end in front of my desk and smiled at me as my brain tried to get a handle on what was going on. Gradually I realised that this man was daddy.
"But, but, but, what if I had found someone else at the mall ?"I blurted.
"It wouldn't have mattered, I would have got been majestic of you anyway and I'd have kept getting you back until you selected me."He laughed.
"Now, I want you to accept of those horrible man apparel and put on your wig, blackguard and nails. I want my little slut all pretty."
"I can't papa. This is my study. There's no lock on the room access and people come in here all the time."
Daddy gave me a furious facial expression."Then you'd right do it quickly hadn't you. Unless you'd like me to get out and never liaison you again you unthankful minuscule kick ! Once you're dressed appropriately you can hide under your desk."
My desk faced the door and had a wooden board at the front so I would be hidden once I was under there. I quickly stuck on my false nails and put on my wig before taking of my shirt and pants, one eye always on the room access. I can't Menachem Begin to say how scared I was and I can't explain now why I went through with it. Weeks of watching sissy hypno porn and obeying my daddy, sucking putz and getting fucked in the restroom of the shopping mall and all the prison term being denied an orgasm had left me with no free will. Climbing into my heels I dived under my desk. Daddy got up and walked around the desk and sat in my chair.
"sucking daddy's stopcock babe"he instructed and unzipped his trousers and pulled out his flaccid dick.
I knelt between his leg and pulled his peter into my warm wet rima oris and began to imbibe him gently while pa told me we were going to the next floor tonight.
Soon he was hard and I noisily sucked his cock, my nous bobbing beneath the table. Suddenly I heard someone come in and I froze but daddy remained completely calm and reached down and pulled my head up and down to point I should continue.
"He's just popped out for a patch, I'm his uncle and he said I could wait here for him. He should be back in about an hour."
My heart was beating so arduous I actually thought they might hear it as I continued sucking my pa's tool.
"Don't lay off again"was all he said when the door closed behind shut again.
Soon I was moaning softly at the shudder of the danger and I could feel my clitty pushing hard against the legal profession of its cage as I sucked prick like a girl possessed. My hips were moving and gyrating as I worked my plug inside myself bumping my pussy walls deliciously. Three or four metre someone came in and every time daddy remained cool down and told the same write up and I remained on my stifle sucking his big heavily cock. I swear every time mortal came in dad's peter throbbed and got bigger.
"That's very good Lucy, you're sucking stopcock like a pro now my petty slut. Now, I think I've bought us a little fourth dimension on your feet."
OMG did he really need me to be dressed like this my office ? People walked in all the fourth dimension and although he'd told a few citizenry I was out for a while there were still a hundred reasons for one of them to fare in.
I nervously got to my ft, wiping spittle from my chin as daddy pushed back his chair, whirl me around and bend me over the desk. My pantie were quickly pulled down and off and with one hand on my lower back he held me down and he kicked my wooden leg apart.
"Oh no pop, please not here"I begged"what if………argh"
My protests were stopped by a sharp smacking on the buttocks.
I felt my chew being removed and then as I heard him spit, felt saliva between my ass cheeks which was rubbed into m rose bud and then without warning he pushed a finger deep into me.
bent-grass over, my chest on the desk, my implements of war outstretched, I gripped the edge of the desk, staring at the room access and straining my ear to learn any sounds of mortal coming as papa roughly finger fucked my cunt.
"Mnmmmm daddy"I moaned as more spit was added and I felt a second digit probing my twat. My heart was almost beating out of my chest and my heart never left the door but a foreign feeling came over me as pa pushed the second finger into me up to the knuckle.
Although terrified of being caught. Now I wanted more.
I spread my legs wider and pushed up my butt and gripping the desk began to agitate back as daddy fucked me hard and degraded with his fingers.
"That's it cunt. You fucking love it don't you ? You're a nasty, ill-gotten slut aren't you ?"
"Yesssssssss pop. I love it"I panted"I'm a soil slut."
My ass impertinence jiggled as I was spanked again and again, I heard vox outside my door and I guess daddy did too because he thrust his fingers into me gruelling and deep and slapped my ass loudly, forcing a moan of pleasure out of me. The voices receded.
"Oh Jesus !"I gasped in relief.
The thrill of nearly being caught made me even more charge up and I began to rock back and forth on the desk.
"You lucky girl"daddy laughed."Now tell me what you want. assure me what you NEED."
"screwing me pappa"I panted.
"What ? I can't hear you"he replied, pulling out his fingers.
"fucking me daddy Pleeeeease. I said loudly."I need you to fuck me."
I felt him behind me and the tip of his putz bumped between my ass cheeks.
"Spread your ass hussy"
I reached back and pulled my ass cheeks apart for daddy and felt him guide his cock into position. Slowly he pushed forwards and the tip pushed into me. He stopped. Fuck that man knew how to control me.
"Noooo"I groaned"fuck me daddy pleeeeease. I need your shaft baby."I began to thrash about and try and push back to engorge myself on him but daddy held me off, just keeping the tip of his stopcock inside me.
"Someone's coming"daddy breathed as I bucked on the desk.
"I don't fucking precaution !"I cried."Do me you bastard, lie with your little jade ! consecrate me your big tough cock."
papa abruptly pushed forwards hard and slid the length of his peter into me.
"OHHHHHHHHHH shag YES !"I cried, and letting go of my ass gripped the desk again to brace myself as I was fucked hard and deep.
If there were people outside I couldn't hear them and the door didn't receptive. I don't know what I would have done anyway. I was lost now. I was lost in a sexual frenzy of pent up lust as daddy pounded my cunt.
A few multiplication daddy pulled out and I felt myself gape.
"You love it don't you my little slut. You're a dirty cock hungry lady of pleasure aren't you ?"He said as he pushed back inside me and resumed fucking me.
"Yes daddy. I fucking love it ! I love cock ! I love you fucking me ! I AM a dirty turncock hungry trollop. Harder. Fuck me laborious !"
The desk rattled as I was fucked hard. Daddy's second joint slapped against my ass cheek and my cage knocked against the desk. My clitoris was pushing and rubbing the Cage and I began to experience an orgasm bubbling up inside my potbelly.
"Yes pa yes, fuck me, you fuck me sooooo good."I moaned and then the large climax of my life hit me. calendar week and workweek of pent up sexual tension exploded and I saw stars as long roofy of cum splashed out of my constricted cock and onto the floor beneath the desk.
"OH fuck HELL !"I wailed and daddy pounded me even harder.
I whimpered as he carried on pounding my cunt until finally I heard him oink and, holding my hip joint thrust deep into me. His toothsome prick twitched and my pussy was flooded with strong sticky cum. Daddy held mem shuddering, until I'd milked his cock and then he pulled out.
"Stay right where you are"he commanded.
I lay bland on the desk trousering as I heard dada retrieve something from his jacket. Holding my wrist he tied a leather thong to it and then tied the other end to the desk leg. Too faint and pathetic to resist I watched as he did the same to the other wrist and then fastened my ankles in the same way. I was now securely strapped across my desk in the same placement I'd just been fucked in.
Scribbling something on a piece of paper he put it on my desk between my outstretched blazon and left my office.
I was left in my 6"dog, white lacing topped fishnet stockings, suspenders, lacy corset, red wig and false nails, strapped across my desk with cum dribbling out my ass and down my thighs. The note on my desk read in big sheer black letters :
"I'm a effeminate pecker hungry slut. Please fuck me and use me as your cum dumpster. I love it. ”