I'm in my later 20's and pull off a local restaurant/bar. I am 5ft 8 and slim with rather feminine feature film. To nearly multitude I'm just Tom, a steady guy who has occasional girlfriends, likes a beer and watching the football. To my cheeseparing Quaker I'm Lucy, a sissyish slut who loves cock.
Recently I'd found a ‘ daddy'online. He was an elderly more experienced man. We started off chatting and I sent him some naughty photos and video cartridge clip of Lucy playing.
As we talked I revealed that I like to be dominated, told what to get into and how to act, made to be naughty and told how to make out myself. pappa slipped into his role effortlessly and I wonder now if it was n't'is architectural plan all along. Soon I was doing things I wouldn't have dreamt of before. He started to control many face of my living. He controlled when I could cum, He wanted me to wear my cock cage most of the sentence. He made me watch cissy hypno videos and fuck my cunt with my dildo's until I came in my cage. I threw away my virile underwear and only wear off step-in and thongs. I started going out plugged and in my John Cage, he was an expert at keeping me in a constant nation of lust. My panties were always marked-up where I'd be leaking precum all day.
One day I got a message from daddy telling me to go the mall. I was to be plugged and caged. I was to go the food court and notice an older man and take him to the restroom and suck his cock until he came down my pharynx ! I couldn't believe what he was asking me ! I was terrified ! The thing that scared me most was I was thinking about doing it. He messaged me again ; this was to be proof of my obedience. If I didn't go through with it we were done and he wanted proof.
dad had kept me from cumming for nearly three calendar week at this stop and I was so aroused I was almost crazy and was finding it hard to centre on anything ; all I could imagine of was cock and being fucked. Unbelievably I thought I'd try and go through with it. I'd go the food for thought court ; look for an senior man who looked lonely. I'd strike up a conversation, try flirting a bit and then lay it out for him. If he wanted me to, I'd go the restroom with him and suck his hammer for aught.

Wearing my cock cage with my swollen cum filled chunk tightly held in the ring and my slut nitty-gritty pushing against its confines I pushed my butt plug into my twat and pulled up my step-in. I felt so spicy and dirty and loved how the plug rubbed inside me when I walked and pushed into me when I sat down. As I drove to the plaza I wiggled in my seat 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 centre I made my way the solid food court and as I browsed the various eating house I kept my eye out for a worthy man and spotted mortal who seemed to be looking at me every meter I glanced over at him. He was sat alone at a table and was reading a newspaper publisher and drinking a coffee.
I got myself a coffee and when I looked over at the guy, this time he smiled. My middle was hammering in my dresser 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 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 promptly flirt.
"You never are !"I exclaimed and touched his hand as I giggled."You don't looking at anywhere near that old."I let my hand linger on his for farsighted than was appropriate and then said"your wife must be very well-chosen ?"
"I'm not married and you're quite the flatterer aren't you ?"He replied and we held each other's gaze before I looked away shyly. I thought I might conk as the realisation of what I was about to do hit me. I wiggled onto my stopple and my clitty pushed hard against the Browning automatic rifle of its cage and I could sense my panties wet with precum.
I stared down at my coffee as I built up the braveness and my heart hammered in my chest.
"If you want, we could go to the bathroom and I could give suck your cock for you. I'm really horny and want to suck some tool today."I whispered, leaning in toward him. Terrified that I'd misread any sign and that he may punch me in the face.
I felt myself redden and I could the blood rushing in my ears as I stared down at my coffee berry again.
After what felt like an eternity I felt him relate my hand and I looked up. He was smiling at me."Okay Lester Willis Young man, I haven't had my peter sucked for geezerhood, 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 minute ?
I rose and my legs were so wobbly I wasn't sure if they would conduct me. We walked to the restroom together and walked in, one man was just drying his hands and as he left we were alone. The man checked the sales booth and then motioned for me to conjoin him in the last one. I put the lid down on the john and sat down as he closed the door and latched it and unbuttoning his jeans he let them strike down to the floor, along with his underwear. 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 petty fag aren't you ?"
I wasted no sentence, I was here now and unbelievably doing the single most risky, daring, dirty, slutty matter I'd ever done in my biography. I was scared almost to death but also incredibly turned on too. His dick was semifinal hard and hung from a curly patch of pubic hair that had some grayness in it. Heavy glob hung and I reached out and cupped them as I held his tool and pulled it to my open mouth. As I sucked him gently I felt him tighten immediately and I was soon sucking on a very attractive, very knockout 7 ”, cut cock. He reached down and held my head as I bobbed backwards and forwards, small groan of lust escaping my sassing every now and then and I stared up into my phones television camera. A match of sentence person came into the bathroom and I'd have to be deliberate the slurps and sucking sounds weren't too loud, as soon as the hand dryer went on though, I moaned and sucked hard. Eventually he held the cover of my principal and fucked my mouth, thrusting in and out as I clamped my lips around his shaft, making me gag as he touched the back of my throat.
I heard him moan and then his stopcock 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 head and reached down to tear up his pants.
"That was very nice boy. I'm here nearly days, anytime you're hungry for dick. You come and find me."He said handing me vertebral column my phone.
I stared at him as he left and I latched the door behind him and sat there for several bit unable to believe what had just happened.

When I returned home I watched the clip and found it turned me on immensely, my panties were already soaked in precum and I my clitty was oozing Sir Thomas More as I watched it.
I attached it to a content to daddy along with a picture of my messy caged cock. I wrote ‘ slut'on my tummy in marker pen for him. He messaged me back immediately and told him what a good miss I was and I felt myself swell with superbia. He told me to wear my cage and remain plugged at work tonight and I spent a very difficult evening trying to concentrate on oeuvre when all I could think 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 message from dad.
"Go to the shopping centre again, this clip 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 dick stiffened. Could I do it again and this fourth dimension go even further and actually get fucked ? I knew I was going to try.
I applied plenty of lube as I inserted my plug and put myself back into my cage. I was wearing it so much now that it actually felt quite natural to me.
When I walked into the food court of law I saw the man again, he was sitting at the same table, reading his newspaper again. I didn't bother with a coffee berry this time. I just sat opposite him.
He smiled at me and folded his paper."Shall we go ?"he asked and I nodded feebly.
Once inside the cubicle I handed him my phone and began to suck his tool again but when he started to fuck my sassing quickly I stopped him.
"Sir, would you sleep together me ?"I asked meekly and felt my brass blossom with superfluity as I heard the words come out of my mouth.
Looking down into my heart he grinned."indisputable matter boy, I'll fuck your ass and fill you with cum. You sure are a horny little prick aren't you ?"
I stood and removed my dungaree. I stood in just my t shirt, socks and scanty, bulging at the front because of my peter cage. Taking off my panties the man saw my plug and cage for the first time.
"Mmnm, boy I can't believe my portion that I ran into a randy little peter hungry slut like you."
I pulled out my plug and turned to bend over.
"Nuh huh, naked please"he said.
I turned and looked at him.
"take off your t shirt and wind sock please"
I did as I was asked and then feeling very vulnerable turned and bent-grass over the toilet, parting my wooden leg and pushing out my ass.
"Nice looking ass boy"
I felt him guide his cock toward my cunt, pushing the tip into my well lubricated fuck hole. I heard the door unfold and I froze as I heard someone enter the stall next to ours. The man pushed hard and slid the entire distance of his cock into me and I bit my lip to try and stop the moan evasion my back talk. Pulling back he then rammed into me again and I couldn't help gasp. I'm sure whoever was in the succeeding carrell could hear us. He started fucking me in slow mysterious thrusts and I pushed back as I lost restraint in sexual fervour.
He began to grunt and I heard the guy in the next cubicle vindicated his throat. I felt a tap on my back and I looked back. The man grinned and pointed my camera at me to capture my luxuria filled face. The toilet next door flushed and the guy left and washed his hands, as soon as the script drier started my man began to Lebanese pound at me and I braced myself as his thighs slapped against my buttocks and he grunted as I moaned. The helping hand drier stopped and he slowed until he heard the door close and then began again, pounding me tight as I bit my lip hard.
"Cummmmmmmming"he hissed and I felt his shaft twitch inside me and he shuddered as he came inside me, filling my boi slit with his seed.
When he'd finished empting his formal again and pulled out his slippery shaft I immediately and obediently recovered my plug and pushed it back inside me. I pulled up my panties to obligate it place and began to get dressed. The man pulled up his trouser and opened the door handing me back my phone.
"That was real nice boy, you know where I am next prison term you're horny."
As soon as I was dressed I went home and watched the video clip, when I looked back at the camera I was biting my lip and my oculus were blanket and sex crazed.
I checked my pantie and found that I'd leaked so much precum my John Milton Cage Jr. and panties were a gummy mess.
I messaged daddy and attached the video clip as well as a pic of my embarrassing panties and waited.
Soon after I received a message :
"goodness girl Lucy, I'm very pleased. You are to go to work out as you are now, with that man's cum washing around your cunt. You may remove the plug when you get home."
So I spent another evening trying to shape as my intellection continued to centre on filthy view of cocks and cum and getting fucked.

The following few solar day 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 dress in my aphrodisiacal lingerie whenever I was in the business firm and told sent me links to the sissy hypno porn he wanted me to find out. Some years I'd spotter hours of these video clips until I was a complete mountain but I continued to obey and secretly hoped that he'd tell me to return to the mall someday soon.

It was a full 2 workweek after my last trip to the center that I received an interesting substance from pappa :
"Under your work clothes wear your white lacy girdle with whiteness fishnet stockings. Take your pink 6"heels, red wig and faithlessly nails in a bag with you. I'll message you later"
Obediently I got dressed as apprize, my fishnets held up by the brace built into the corset. I selected matching white lacy panties that were too small to cross the hammer coop really so I pulled the John Cage out of the side. Plugging myself I took my bag of goody and left for work.
It was about 10pm when daddy messaged me again :
"When your uncle comes to see you get him brought back to your office."
What the hell did that mean value I wondered ? I didn't have an uncle.
Only a couple of minutes later and Sam, my assistant manager walked in."There's a guy out front who says he's your uncle."
"Err, okay. Would you mind showing him back please Sam ?"
I sat frozen at my desk, not knowing what to expect and ball over that daddy had begun to include my work in our game. The door opened and in walked the man from the shopping mall. My sassing hung open as he carefully closed the door behind him.
"It's me my short trollop, its daddy."

My mouth opened and closed but no Bible came out as he took a tail end in social movement 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 mortal else at the shopping mall ?"I blurted.
"It wouldn't have mattered, I would have been lofty of you anyway and I'd have kept getting you back until you selected me."He laughed.
"Now, I want you to take aim of those horrible man clothes and put on your wig, heels and nails. I want my slight slut all pretty."
"I can't pop. This is my work. There's no whorl on the door and people come in here all the time."
daddy gave me a fierce look."Then you'd better do it quickly hadn't you. Unless you'd like me to leave and never tangency you again you ungrateful little gripe ! Once you're dressed appropriately you can hide under your desk."
My desk faced the door and had a wooden gore 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 door. I can't 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 pappa, sucking cock and getting fucked in the restroom of the mall and all the prison term being denied an sexual climax had left me with no spare will. Climbing into my heels I dived under my desk. Daddy got up and walked around the desk and sat in my chair.
"Suck daddy's putz child"he instructed and unzipped his pant and pulled out his flaccid dick.
I knelt between his legs and pulled his rooster into my warm wet back talk and began to lactate him gently while pop told me we were going to the future level tonight.
Soon he was hard and I noisily sucked his cock, my head 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 signalise I should continue.
"He's just popped out for a while, I'm his uncle and he said I could hold off here for him. He should be back in about an hour."
My heart was beating so hard I actually thought they might hear it as I continued sucking my daddy's peter.
"Don't stop again"was all he said when the door closed behind shut again.
Soon I was moaning softly at the thrill of the danger and I could feel my clitty pushing hard against the bars of its batting cage as I sucked rooster like a girl possessed. My hips were moving and gyrating as I worked my plug inside myself bumping my pussycat walls deliciously. Three or four times someone came in and every metre daddy remained cool and told the same tale and I remained on my genu sucking his big heavy cock. I swear every time somebody came in daddy's pecker throbbed and got bigger.
"That's very right Lucy, you're sucking cock like a pro now my piffling slovenly woman. Now, I think I've bought us a little fourth dimension on your feet."
OMG did he really want me to be dressed like this my office ? hoi polloi walked in all the fourth dimension and although he'd told a few mass I was out for a while there were still a one hundred cause for one of them to come in.
I nervously got to my substructure, wiping spit from my chin as daddy pushed back his electric chair, spun me around and bow 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 legs apart.
"Oh no daddy, please not here"I begged"what if………argh"
My protests were stopped by a knifelike slap on the buttocks.
I felt my stopple being removed and then as I heard him spit, felt spittle between my ass impertinence which was rubbed into m rose bud and then without warning he pushed a finger inscrutable into me.
Bent over, my chest on the desk, my arms outstretched, I gripped the border of the desk, staring at the doorway and straining my ears to get a line any speech sound of individual coming as daddy roughly finger get laid my cunt.
"Mnmmmm daddy"I moaned as more saliva was added and I felt a moment finger probing my snatch. My heart was almost beating out of my thorax and my eye never left the doorway but a foreign feeling came over me as daddy pushed the arcsecond finger into me up to the knuckle.
Although terrified of being caught. Now I wanted more.
I spread my ramification wider and pushed up my butt and gripping the desk began to promote back as papa fucked me hard and fast with his fingers.
"That's it gripe. You fucking love it don't you ? You're a nasty, dirty slut aren't you ?"
"Yesssssssss daddy. I love it"I panted"I'm a dirty slut."
My ass cheeks jiggled as I was spanked again and again, I heard voices outside my room access and I guess daddy did too because he thrust his fingers into me hard and deep and slapped my ass loudly, forcing a moan of pleasance out of me. The voices receded.
"Oh Jesus !"I gasped in relief.
The thrill of nearly being caught made me even more excite and I began to rock back and forth on the desk.
"You lucky girl"dada laughed."Now tell me what you want. Tell me what you NEED."
"Fuck me daddy"I panted.
"What ? I can't hear you"he replied, pulling out his fingers.
"shag me daddy Pleeeeease. I said loudly."I need you to fuck me."
I felt him behind me and the tip of his cock bumped between my ass cheeks.
"ranch your ass slut"
I reached back and pulled my ass cheeks apart for dada and felt him guide his rooster 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 cock baby."I began to thrash and try and fight back to gormandize myself on him but daddy held me off, just keeping the tip of his turncock inside me.
"individual's coming"daddy breathed as I bucked on the desk.
"I don't fucking precaution !"I cried."Do me you bastard, do it your little slut ! Give me your big heavy cock."
Daddy abruptly pushed forwards hard and slid the length of his tool into me.
"OHHHHHHHHHH FUCK YES !"I cried, and letting go of my ass gripped the desk again to perk up myself as I was fucked hard and deep.
If there were citizenry outside I couldn't hear them and the door didn't open. 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 pappa pounded my cunt.
A few times daddy pulled out and I felt myself gape.
"You love it don't you my little slut. You're a dirty cock thirsty harlot aren't you ?"He said as he pushed back inside me and resumed fucking me.
"Yes daddy. I fucking be intimate it ! I love cock ! I love you fucking me ! I AM a dirty cock athirst slut. Harder. fucking me grueling !"
The desk rattled as I was fucked hard. Daddy's thighs slapped against my ass cheeks and my cage knocked against the desk. My clit was pushing and rubbing the cage and I began to palpate an orgasm bubbling up inside my tummy.
"Yes pappa yes, fuck me, you fuck me sooooo good."I moaned and then the biggest orgasm of my life hit me. Weeks and hebdomad of pent up sexual tensity exploded and I saw stars as tenacious ropes of cum splashed out of my compress cock and onto the floor beneath the desk.
"OH nooky HELL !"I wailed and daddy pounded me even harder.
I whimpered as he carried on pounding my cunt until finally I heard him grunt and, holding my articulatio coxae thrust deep into me. His toothsome cock twitched and my cunt was flooded with warm sticky cum. pa held mem shuddering, until I'd milked his cock and then he pulled out.
"Stay right where you are"he commanded.
I lay flavorless on the desk panting as I heard dad retrieve something from his jacket. Holding my wrist he tied a leather G-string to it and then tied the former end to the desk leg. Too decrepit and pathetic to resist I watched as he did the same to the former wrist and then fastened my ankle in the Lapp manner. I was now securely strapped across my desk in the Sami place I'd just been fucked in.
Scribbling something on a piece of paper he put it on my desk between my outstretched arms and left my office.
I was left in my 6"heel, Andrew D. White lacing topped fishnet stockings, suspender, 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 bold face bleak letter of the alphabet :
"I'm a sissy cock hungry slovenly woman. Please fuck me and use me as your cum dumpster. I love it. ”