# 6 MY NEXT SISSY dangerous undertaking by : khammer1

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When I last wrote of my sexipades ... ..I had spent a drunken night in a tent, kinda in and out of consciousness.Quite obviously, there were former things in and out of me ....

After eating our breakfast, and I had dolled myself up in a blue jean

skirt, pink blouse and Edward White cotten panties ( with little pinko flowers of course ) .My Quaker, threw a few matter into his athletic bag, we headed back down the hill. '' Where are we headed '' ? I inquired. `` I have some people I wanted you to fill ... .besides, you 're dressed just fine for where we 're goin'''.

We passed the mobile dwelling house behind the chainlink fence, I had noticed when we drove in.Then we came apon a little road with a gate, Same side as the mobile. Gary turned in and stopped at the gate. Pushing the intercom button, a female articulation squaucked. '' Yeah ''. `` It 's me ''. Gary replied.The logic gate raised and we drove through.

It was a brusque drive and we came apon 4 or 5 laggard in somewhat of a circle, I could see a few Thomas More trailers skattered around as well.I asked. `` What 's this '' ? Feeling a little queasy about my attire. `` It 's ok, I told you ''. He retorted sharpily. `` My friend owns this situation .... '' Then he smiled a mephistophelian grin. `` It 's sorta a summertime camp for sissys '' He followed it up with.

Shocked and very awestricken, I saw good deal of people running around, many involved in activities like swimming, volleyball and sun bathing. I realized that, I was n't the only '' Pretty boy '' here today.

We pulled up and parked, slowly got out of the truck.My shyness overwelmed me, when I suddenly felt a petty like `` The new girl at the princess party '' .There were some really pretty girls here. Did I look beneficial enough or like an amateur in drag ? I was careful, the way I got out of the truck, not wanting to show too much.

Just then an Asiatic fair sex aproached us and Gary said `` Hi Linda ''. `` Terri, This is Ling, but all the girls call her Linda ''. `` Hi, prissy to get together you ''. I said shyly while shaking her handwriting. She was absolutely beautiful and I wondered right away ... .Was she a girl, like the quietus of us. `` This one is a cutie, Gary.Where did you find out her ? '' Linda asked. `` She came up on the bus ''. Gary

replied. `` Where 's Nathan ''. Linda just motioned her head towards the expectant trailer.

Gary reached down and took my handwriting. He proudly led me up on the deck and into the trailer. The cool air hit me right wing away, `` Do n't let all the cool air out ! '' came from the back. Then a man walked into the room, There was an aire about him.

'' Hey Gary ... .Who 's this steady '' ? he asked with a smile. `` Nathan, this is Terri ... .Terri, this is Nathan '' .Gary stated with a hired man gesture.

Although he was bald, Nathan was a bounteous man probably in his late 40 's. He wore distinctive 70 's dress, Angel flights., satin shirt and gold chain '' Well, hello there ''. He said, taking my mitt and cuddling it. His naughty little smile made me blush. Gary turned and left. Funny affair ... .When I look back, I was being groomed for larger and substantially thing. I had no idea ... .what was instore for me. I was about to dive, head first, into the the deep end of the consortium. Problem was ... ..I could hardily swim. Everyone had been so nice and accomidating, I thought I was the one, taking advantage. In realism, my own desires would show me into intimate enslavement. Ironically enough, I still get energise just recalling it.

This intire experience ( last few calendar week ) was a jumping into a terra firma of exploration and hedonism, with no reins let alone

oversight or even willingness to say no. I felt absolutely free to be me. So who knew ... ...

As I looked around, I noticed, many of the portrayal and impression on the rampart were very attractive girls in all sorts of provocative poses, and most in there underclothes. This instantly made my piffling pecker hard.and I think I tried to conceal my niggling peccadillo ... ..alas Nathan noticed, and he slyly approached from behind.

Almost cuddling me, he said in a low voice. `` You like my work, I 'm quite a proud of it ''. He put his strong arms around me, and placing his manus on my crouch. Gently, he palmed the humble extrusion under my dame, grinding his expectant bump between my butt cheeks. Slipping his right deal up my blouse, he started teasing my mamilla through the sheer material of my bra. `` Do you smoke pot '' ? He said kissing my impertinence softly. `` Ah ... ..yeah, sure ''. Not wanting to sound inexperienced or uncool. turn, he walked over to a little fridge across the room. Opening the doorway, he pulled a couple of nursing bottle out. He handed me a wine cooler and opened a perrier. Reaching into a wooden box and extracted 2 joint 's, he sparked one up. Taking a toke, he passed it to me and I puffed on it awkwardly, almost coughing. He looked at me and said. `` You 'll do just fine '' ...

'' Do for what '' ? I naively asked, swallowing a draft. `` I 'm looking for a new mannequin, think you 'd be matter to '' ? I quickly responded. `` Would I '' ! ! ! !

I was on top of the world, feeling like all my dreams were coming on-key ... ..and alot of my fantasy as well. `` Ok ... you have to audition first ''. He said with a chuckle. `` What do I do, I 'll do anything '' .just leaped out of my mouth. He smiled and reached for a television camera. Hanging it around his neck, he approached me and proceeded to adjust my skirt. `` Here, like this ''.

He said pulling it up mellow, so it appeared shorter.

'' bout away and bet over your shoulder, sweetie ''. He coyly directed me. As we started taking moving picture, he continued to direct me to show my pantie and flash my bra, holding my now budding little titties. It seemed the more I drank and smoked, the easier, Thomas More sexy and more fun, it became.

By the clock time we were finishing, I was pretty high and quite tipsy. Needless to say my flirtatious inner me was showing, as well as my panties. Nathan had me, not just hot and bothered, but he knew he had me, as well. All this kissing, grinding and picture snapping had brought me to the bound, and Nathan knew it. `` Why do n't we walk over to my situation, it 's not far, just across the place ''. He said. `` What about Gary '' ? I asked. He quickly responded with. '' Oh ... he had some errands he needed to run for me ''. He began turning off luminousness as we headed out the room access, grabbing a flashlight.

It had gotten dark and there was a cool zephyr in the air. I was more than a minuscule drunk and Nathan helped me down the itinerary. We kissed and fondled each other as we strolled to his roving home. We stopped briefly, as we passed a trailer and quietly peeked in. There was one of the miss, I had seen earlier, knack over in an arm chairperson. There was a man mounting her, cock in mitt, penitrating her round ass. She moaned and smiled in satisfaction. We watched for a time when Nathan whispered `` I think, you want me to butt fuck you, just like that ''. I just nodded my drumhead, not taking my eye off the raw sex, happening before my eyes.

We continued on our way and arrived nimble ! y. Walking in you could n't assist but notice a lot of video equipment, I had just assumed because his oeuvre. We sat on the couch and started making out. As we kissed, I coyly started rubbing his crouch through his slack. I could feel his boner and unzipped his knickers. Opening them, I slid my hand in and traced the scheme of his rooster in his bikini underwear. I let out a slight pant of air, releasing my anticipation of delight to arrive. Nathan put his hand on the rear of my neck and pushed me down quite forcibly. `` suck it baby '' ! He said harshly. I realized ... in that moment, he was gon na have it off the sin out of me. Holding my drumhead by my hair, he began fucking my oral cavity. `` When you work for me, you do as you 're told ! Is that clear, you little sissy bitch .... ''. Pulling my head back, by my hair, so I could look him in the eyes and answer. `` Yes ''. `` Yes ... what '' ? `` Yes Master ''. I submissively answered. `` You 'll suck when I tell you to fellate, and fuck who I tell you to have it off ''. He said slapping my typeface. Then he slapped my face with his one-half hard cock. I have to say, as humiliating as it was, I liked it. Then, he bent me over the couch and slapped my ass ... hard. Pulling my skirt up, he bit my tooshie, through my step-in. Then yanking them to one face, he started licking my muddle, darting his tongue deep into my bung. Spitting on his blunder, he pushed it in and proceeded to hump me. Pretty soon those yelping of botheration, turned into moans of pleasure and ecstacy. `` You really like this, do n't you, cissy s ! ut ''. He growled. The beat of his hips while he butt fucked me, motor me mad with desire. Although my ass was really sore, I was swimming in uforia. He pulled out of my ass and rolled me over, slamming his rock hard cock in my ass again. Holding my legs over my drumhead, he continued humping my mental capacity out. `` I 'm going to cum '' ! I cried. `` No you 're not '' he gasped. `` Wait for me, squawk ''. With that, he errupted in my ass, as I exploded in those panties that made me experience demure and innocent.

I lay there, in an exhausted wad. He got up and went in the lavatory, emerging a few proceedings later, just in his underwear.

'' Get your as up and c ! ran up ... NOW ''. He barked. I stood up with my clothes all dishoveled. `` There 's something to put on in the bath ... .GO ''. He said, slapping my ass.

Fearing the duration of my story, I 'm stopping this episode into my sexy and sorted past, promising to be back soon with

# 7 My next sissy adventure .