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Chapter 4
My second sexual experience with Keri was better than the first. It was the first time I gave a woman an orgasm and my man bits were locked up the entire time. I was more attentive to her needs whereas I typically just went through the motions and was only focused on my desire to orgasm. It was just under a week since she introduced me to the sissy lifestyle, but I was hooked.
After she came down from her orgasm, we cuddled and eventually fell asleep. The alarm woke us, she was closer to it and turned it off. We stayed in bed until our need to pee was too great to ignore. Keri was the first to roll out of bed and I could hear her tinkle while I was still lying in bed. She came back to bed and gave my shoulder a light shake, "Hey slut. You're going to be late."
When I looked over at the clock, I wasn't going to be late, I was going to be fired. "Shit, Helen is going to feed me to her jackals." I said before hopping up and heading to the bathroom. Helen was my boss/owner of the insurance agency I worked at. She was the kind of boss that never talked to you unless you screwed up and those that learned that quickly fared well and others were looking for other employment. I was part-time, but it was the main source of income while I was still in nursing school. If she felt I was unreliable, she'd sack me and smile while doing it.
Keri yelled from the bedroom, "I'll get us some breakfast to help minimize your tardiness."
In the bathroom, I turned the shower to full hot, then sat to pee. With the cage on the tinkle sounded more like a girl peeing than like a guy which I was getting used to. Removing my pink lingerie was next, then I entered the steaming shower and lowered the temp to a more comfortable setting. I quickly washed everything and after I was done, I toweled off. Before drying my hair, I used some mousse and spread through my hair with my hands. Since I started to let my hair grow it, it was becoming uncontrollable, and I was trying various hair products. I didn't see my gel on the counter, so I grabbed the can of mousse. Later, I'd find the gel under my pink lingerie I hastily threw on the counter to get in the shower quickly.
After blow drying my hair, I checked the results in the mirror, and it was so bouncy. I shook my head from side to side and it was like a commercial, my hair floated through air then when it settled down, it was still poofy. I didn't know how to fix it, and I was already late, so I got dressed in my khakis and my blue work polo shirt. Underneath were black boy short panties that Keri donated covering my caged clit and jeweled butt plug.
Joining Keri in the Kitchen, breakfast would need to be quick. She fixed us a toasted bagel that we shared and a glass of OJ. When I came into the Kitchen she was already eating her bagel still wearing the black nighty and even with bed head hair, she was still beautiful. When she saw me dressed for work, "Hey handsome." Then she chuckled after noticing my hair, "Wow, love the hair girl, a bit bold for guy mode."
"Shhiiitt, It's that bad?" I tried to tuck it behind my ears, and it would only stay for a few seconds before sliding back covering the sides of my face.
"Bad? Gawd No, it's gorgeous. Make sure you do your hair like that tomorrow when we go shopping." Keri requested, then added, "You used mousse instead of the gel. Rookie mistake. Try, combing some water through it, then brush it behind your ears."
While she was talking I texted Helen that I was going to be a little late this morning. Then I replied to Keri's recommendation, "Ok, I'll try that before I leave."
"Do you mind if I stay here a little while after you go to work?" Keri asked. "I don't need to be at work until 4p."
"Sure. Just don't look at my browser history. I'm into some weird shit." I said jokingly and she laughed.
"I know you gotta hurry, but first, I want to say, you did really well last night. I haven't had an O from oral stimulation in a long time. But how did you feel about my aggression and dominating manner? She asked and reset the shoulder strap to her nighty.
"Ya, loved it, it oddly feels right. I feel more comfortable in a submissive role." I said with a bite of bagel in my mouth trying to eat as fast as I could, then added, "I also really enjoyed helping you orgasm. I used to hate having to go down there. But, as Elli, it was the natural thing to do."
"Great. Perfect. Glad to hear that." Then she did a little leg kick while still sitting. She seemed pleased like a dog trainer getting a puppy to sit for the first time.
Breakfast was devoured quickly and then I went back to my bathroom to brush my teeth, I tried to de-femme my hair following Keri's advice. It gave my hair a wet look and felt like I wasted my time drying it. I could only hope it would stay like that when it dries.
Before leaving I grabbed a bottle of water and Keri was still at the island but now was engaged with her phone. "I've gotta go, stay as long as you want, just lock up before you go." I said near the door.
She put her phone down and energetically hopped over and gave me a hug. "Maybe I should get a key to your place and to your..." She then gave my crotch a hard squeeze to confirm I was still caged. ".. your tiny little caged clitty." She said and winked. Initially I winced due to the pain from her squeezing my caged balls, then smiled before moving closer to the door. She gave my ass a hard slap as I opened the door, "I hope Helen doesn't chew you out too bad."
At work, I avoided engaging in chit chat and focused on getting caught up with my case load. Lunchtime came up pretty fast being that I came in so late. I woofed down a kind bar and a bottle of flavored water while I checked my phone. I had a text from Keri, "Hey, its Friday bitch, come by the store after work. I've packed a lovely outfit for Elli." Then she included several eggplants and even more squirt emojis.
Helen hasn't talked to me yet and was unsure when I would be done with work, so I replied, "I think I'll have to work late, but I'll try to come by when I can."
She replied a few minutes later, "Ok. Did Helen whip or spank you?"
I laughed at the image in my head, then placed my phone back in my drawer. Helen hated seeing staff texting. I thought, I better stay focused and remove any other reason for her to fire me.
It was midafternoon and I hadn't seen Helen yet. Then I heard the door to Helen's office open and she leaned against the door with her arms folded, looking directly at me. She looked pissed. "Elliot, can I see you in my office." Helen said while motioning with her finger to come to her. Some of my nearby co-workers looked at her, than me, then back down to there work. They pretended they were ignorant of my pending doom.
As I walked to her office, she stayed at the doorway staring at me and to avoid her gaze, I started to admire her look. She was in her early 40's and clearly took care of herself and I tried to guess what type of workout she preferred; my bet was Pilates and maybe spin classes. Even on casual Friday, she looked great in black slimming business pants and a white women's style polo top with the company's name on her left breast. Her long brunette hair was pulled back in a ponytail with a few strands framing her face with diamond stud earrings. Her shoes were black, maybe 3" sling back heels with a wide ankle strap.
As I approached, she motioned for me to enter first, then closed the door behind her. I took the seat in front of her desk, and she returned to her seat behind her desk. She had a very serious expression, leaned back in her chair with her arms crossed and staring through me with her dark brown eyes.
"I don't remember you ever coming in late. Should I be concerned about it will be more common?" As she was talking, I bowed my head like I was getting scolded by my mom as a child and my hair fell free and covered most of my face. I quickly sat up straight and tried to focus on the logo on her shirt while I brushed my hair behind me ears for the umpteenth time today. Keri's advice to wet my hair only helped until it was dry again. It was uncontrollable and so free and poofy. Helen, noticed and before I could answer, her demeaner changed and she sat up and started looking through her draws and added, "So, what's up with your hair? Do you have a gig in a Beatles cover band?" She said with a little attitude like some women have when they disapprove of men that seem less than masculine.
"Well, No band gig. I was running late this morning, and I guess I used the wrong stuff." I said as I again tried to move it behind my ears and then added, "I was letting it grow out, but I didn't realize how much work it takes to keep it under control. Maybe I 'll just chop it off."
Still looking through her draws she found some hair clips and a scrunchy then placed them on the desk, smiled, "I thought I had a bunch of hair bands with our logo on it, we used to give them out to girls setting up new accounts. But I just have a pink scrunchy and some hair clips. Your hair isn't quite long enough for a ponytail, but the clips would work." She was momentarily happy and held them out to me. Before I could reach for them, she took her hand back. "But guys don't wear hair clips and if you used them, then the staff would likely start rumors I made you wear them as punishment for coming in late or that I thought you had a woman's hair style."
"Ah, well..." I was desperate for some help, it was driving me nuts all day, but she was right and the rumor mill about her was already beyond reality.
"And don't chop it off." She said sternly. "It looks gorgeous and its worth learning how to handle it better. You just need to get some hair products like gel to help control it better. I'm sure your girlfriend could give you pointers."
"Well, I have a girl space friend that could probably help. I'll get some advice from her." I said staring at the hair clips she played with in her hand.
She chuckled, "Well, if it helps, when I have shorter hair, I love the bob style. With a good blow out, its bouncy like yours and I love how the tips tickle my neck."
"I do too." I said and quicky realize I shouldn't have said that. Guys don't enjoy things like that or at least don't admit it.
She got back to the reason for calling me into her office. "Anyway, back to my originally question. You never come in late, it's not your MO. I know I don't talk with you much, but like my Dad used to say, if you are not in here, then that means you are doing a good job." Her father started the insurance firm many years ago and 'sold' it to Helen a few years before I started working here.
"No, I figured that out and I get it, my dad was like that too. I'd showed him my report card once when I got straight A's. I was so proud and thought he would be too, but his response was," Then I deepen my voice, "What. You think you deserve a prize?" Then I slouched a little remembering how small I felt in my family. "Anyway, I'm sorry for coming in late and I can stay late if needed. But I was able to get caught up with my case work." I said, then moved my hair behind my ears again.
She smiled, "No, no, don't worry about that. To twist a quote from my favorite Christmas movie, Scrooged, "If I'm NOT working late, YOU'RE NOT working late." She said the key words loud enough I'm sure others could hear her even with her door closed. I've been at my desk and could hear her when she got loud on the phone or chewing out an employee. Then she continued, "And don't forget to get some gel. Or maybe you'd prefer these." She showed the clips to me then dropped them on the desk and chuckled. She stood up and walked to the door.
"Thanks Helen and I will get some gel after work." I stood and walked to the door she was now opening.
She smiled, "You have a good weekend Hun." Then she reached out to give my upper arm a light, quick squeeze.
The 'Hun' part was a little perplexing, I never heard her call anyone that before. Was she hinting that she thought I was effeminate like the sixth sense women have about figuring out which guys are gay.
Walking back to my desk, my co-workers gave me the side eye then pretended to be busy. The rest of the day was quiet, no one talked or chatted with each other. They didn't want to get chewed out, but they didn't know she was just acting out a scene from a movie.
After work, it was off to the Adult store and I couldn't wait to see what outfit Keri picked out for me and I was looking forward to maybe getting some time in a booth wrapping my sissy lips around some manly cock. Since sucking Bob's on Monday, I've been dying to do it again. Practicing on dildos wasn't as fun anymore.
There were three vehicles in the parking lot with one being Keri's. Walking in, the familiar 'Bing Bong' made me chuckle again. Keri peeked over the counter to see who came in and she squealed a little, then asked, "Hey slacker, did you get fired? Do you need a job? We could always use a jiz cleaner in the back. I bet a sissy slut like you would lick it up instead using a mop."
"No, just a brief talk in her office that would have been more enjoyable if I was a girl." I said, then tried to brush my hair behind me ears.
She laughed, "She noticed that poofy bob didn't she?" I nodded, "It's really girly, sorry, but it's not even close to androgynous." She looked at my hair some more, then added, "We should get you some highlights. It would look so cute." Before I could respond, she disappeared and then opened the door and waved me in.
"Wait until you see the sexy outfit I packed for you." We walked into Bob's office and there was a tote on the couch. She started to pull out items, "You are going to look so hot in this." She held up a short black skirt with black suspenders then handed it to me, then held up a white crop top. "Oh', I forgot shoes. I'll be right back. Start changing slut. I'll be right back."
I started to strip and looked in the tote for the rest of the outfit. There was also a black crop top, a pair of long black socks with three white strips at the tops and my sissy choker. Briefly I was unsure where to start. I didn't see any panties, so I picked up the black crop top and pulled it over, then I stepped into the skirt and pulled the suspenders up over my shoulders. The skirt rode high and exposed most of my ass. The skirt was high on my waist, exposing most of my bottom and I tried to pull it down, but it wouldn't stay. The suspenders didn't seem to have any adjustable features, but on the plus side the skirt flared out and neatly concealed my little caged bulge.
Next, I started to roll up the first sock and slid it up my leg. It fit like a thigh stocking and had silicon grippers to keep it in place. These were cute and sexy and just as I finished pulling up the other socking, Keri came back with a white shoebox and inspected my outfit. "That looks so H-O-T, but here, put this white top on over the black one." She removed my suspenders which helped drop the skirt down a couple of inches, then I held up my arms and she pulled the top down and adjusted it, giving it a nice layered look. I didn't have any boobies, but my small pectoral muscles gave the illusion I had tiny negative A size boobs. After my suspenders were back in place, the skirt moved up again and I tried to pull it down and she smacked my hand. "Don't fidget with it, it's meant to be high to show off your ass."
I smiled at the thought. "Ok. But, what about panties?"
"No way ya nun. The guys will love the view of that ass. And by the way, missy, you are only pleasing men with that sissy mouth. Got it? NO ANAL." I nodded and then she presented the shoe box removing the lid. Inside were a pair of shiny Black Mary Jane style platform heels. Maybe 2" platform with a 4" chucky heel. "Here try these bad girls on. You will look so slutty in these."
Sitting on the couch, I picked up one of the very intimidating yet sexy heels and was surprised on how hefty it was. Slipping one on and clasping the strap, it fit perfectly. After the other shoe was on, I tried to stand and immediately fell back onto the couch with my arms whirling in the air.
Keri laughed "You are so fuckin adorable." Then she reached out her hands to help me up.
With her help, I was able to stand, and it felt like my bum was jacked up several inches from the heels tilting my pelvis. I was now a lot taller than Keri even though we were almost the same height. Keri did a little primping with the top, then the skirt and the tops of my stocking socks. "Good thing you'll be on your knees most of the night but practice walking in here to get used to them." Then she stepped aside.
Bob's office wasn't very big, but large enough I could take a few steps from one end to the other. My first couple of steps were very short and more tiny shuffle steps. Keri noticed and started to coach me. "No. Take longer steps, lift your knees up and place one foot directly in front of the other." Keri instructed.
"These are so heavy; like I have bricks strapped to me feet." I tried to walk like she instructed. It felt like I was walking on a balance beam and held out my arms to help with my balance.
"Being sexy isn't easy slut." She observed my progress, then added some more instructions. "You're doing great, but still a bit stiff. Try to keep your arms down and keep your head up. You'll need to start practicing at home. There are some great reels that you could use to help perfect your sissy walk.
I was comfortable enough that I didn't feel like I had to look down at my feet. It was tough at first and my equilibrium was still a bit off. But after a few more paces, I became used to it and Keri noticed, then added more pointers, "Ok, work on your posture and try to make your shoulder blades to touch and push those itty bitty boobies out. Like this." Then Keri started to walk next to me, doing everything she told me while walking on her tip toes in her black converse hightops. When she reached the end of the room, she spun around on her tip toe, flipped her hair and started to walk back. I observed, then tried to do the same. I was nowhere near as graceful as her. "Not bad, you'll get better with practice." Keri then picked up her make up bag, sat on the couch and patted a spot next to her, "Sit. Let's get your face on."
Joining her on the couch we turned to face each other until our knees touched. She immediately found some pink hair clips, tucked my hair behind my ears and then placed a clip on each side of my head. It felt so relieving. "Wow, that is so much better. Helen offered hairclips to me, but she was probably joking."
Keri was shocked, "She DID? Holy sissy shit."
"She even called me 'Hun.'" I said trying to stay still as she started applying makeup.
"Wow. So, instead of getting chewed out, you made a girlfriend?" Keri asked.
"Not really, but she did like my hair." Noticing that she seemed to be in a hurry, I asked, "Why are you doing this so fast?"
"Well, I posted a teaser on the site that there may be a cute cock sucking sissy coming in tonight." She returned what she was using and got something else out of the bag. "Just before you got here, there were two guys in the back. So, I need to be quick, before they just jerk off and leave." She briefly stopped and shook her head, "It's such a shame, all those microscopic orphan spermies flip flopping on the floor."
I wanted to laugh but had to stay still. She was clearly on a mission to get my face done so I could relieve those hopefully patient men.
After a couple more brush strokes, she sat back briefly to check her work. "Mmm, damn I'm good." Then she handed me a tube of lip-gloss. "Go paint those sissy cock sucking lips with this. Use the mirror in the bathroom."
Keri stood first and offered her hand to help me up and then quickly led me to the bathroom. Looking in the mirror, it was mesmerizing how feminine she could make me look. The lip gloss was dark marron, matte finish and the tube describe it has being long wearing'. Later I'd find out, it was dick sucking proof, but for some reason they don't state that on the tube. You'd think that would be a great selling point.
Pleased with my work, I blotted than blew a kiss to myself in the mirror. Keri laughed, "One last thing." She came up behind me and placed my 'SISSY' choker around my neck and fasten the buckle. Looking at me in the mirror with her hands on my shoulders, "You ready slut?"
"Oh ya. I've been dying to blew more cock ever since I blew bob Monday." I said.
She smiled and then she grabbed my hand and pulled me out of the bathroom. We quickly walked down the hall to the booths, and we stopped at the third booth which had a crooked sign taped to it, 'OUT OF ORDER.' The light was on over the doors on either side of this booth. Keri started to speak softly, "Ok. There are guys in the booths on either side of your booth. We keep this room reserved with this note for ladies. It's a little cleaner than the other booths and allows a girl to have a guy on either side." She opened the door for me and motioned me to enter first. "Sluts first." Then she pointed out multiple cameras. "This booth has cameras too and up front I have access to them." Then she looked at each of the glory holes and I did as well. "No cocks yet." Keri gave me one last reminder in a stern whisper, "And remember NO ANAL. You can suck all the cock your sissy heart desires. But the butt plug stays in. Got it?" Then poked me in center of my chest."
"Ouch, I got it." I said while glancing at the holes.
She noticed, "You're such a sissy slut." She then gave me a thumbs up and then left.
Locking the door, I checked the holes again, but still no cocks yet. I turned the chair around to face away from the video machine, purposely scrapping it on the concrete floor hoping it would get their attention. As soon as sat in the chair, to my left, a white semi hard cock started to poke through the hole, and he cleared his throat. I wasn't sure how much time had passed since Keri left, but hopefully she got back in time to start the cameras.
I smiled at the camera near the door, then slithered down onto my knees and crawled to the cock. My skirt immediately rode up higher exposing all of my bare ass in perfect view of the guy in the booth behind me. My chest heaved as I took a deep breath before I reached up to stroke his cock softly with one hand while pretending to pull my skirt down with the other hand. He was so warm, almost hot and I could feel blood pulsing pumping up his cock. Feeling it grow harder in my hand was exciting. It was maybe 7" inches long and fat, almost 2" wide. His pubs were reddish with some white mixed in. Later, I'd find out it was Red's cock.
As his head began to become engorged, I leaned in and with my sissy lips kissed the tip, then licked the underside to the wall. The hair clips were cute and worked very well keeping my hair from blocking the view to the camera. After licking the underside back to the head, I leaned in and took the head of his manly cock in my mouth. Only my second real cock in my mouth, but it felt so right. A manly deep groan could be heard from the other side as I started to suck and slowly twirl my tongue around the head. Then I slowly moved my head toward the wall, sliding my lips down his shaft until the head was just near the back of my throat. I moved up and down a few times just letting the head tease my gag reflex until I relaxed enough to let it go a little deeper with each head bob.
Once I felt his pubs on my nose, I eased back until just the head was in my mouth. Then I twirled my tongue around the head again, before I started to bob up and down on his cock faster than before. I was done teasing him, now I wanted his man seed. After a couple of minutes using my head as a cock sleeve on his cock, I felt him get thicker, stiffer and then I heard a deep grunt. He pulsed past my lips, over my tongue and then the first spurt released in my throat. I continued to bob faster feeling two more spurts with each feeling less powerful than the last. After the third spurt, I pulled back so just the head was in my mouth and some cum dribbled out the corner of my mouth and dripped onto my black stockings. I held his cock at the base and softly jerked him off to get him to shot more into my mouth.
Thinking he was done shooting his load, I let him out of my mouth, showed my mouthful of cum to the camera while I continue to softly stroke him and then I felt a splat against my cheek as he shot one last spurt. I turned and placed my tongue just under the head while I used my hand to lightly squeeze out the remaining swimmers, then cleaned the head with my mouth before I could feel him pulling away and back thru the hole.
I stared at the hole for a few seconds, then a hand appeared and dropped a folded bill. I picked it up and it was a twenty. I just got my first tip, and it made me feel giddy with joy. A reward for a job well done. Sweet.
While staring at the twenty, I heard another throat clear and turned to see a fully hard cock poking through the wall from other booth. I tucked the tuck into the waist of my skirt, spun around and crawled over to the hole. The head was full and shiny with a 3" long string of glistening pre-cum hanging from the tip. He clearly enjoyed the show of me blowing the first guy and I bet the view of my bare ass was hard for him to resist jerking off. I leaned in stuck out my tongue to get the bottom of the long string of precum and moved my tongue up to the tip while moving my hand to softly stroke him. As soon my hand touched his cock, he shot a huge load right across my upper lip and up my nose. It startled me and I jerked my head back and then he shot a second spurt onto my chest. As I looked down at the load on my chest, he shot a third load in my hair. I was clearly losing control of the situation and moved in to get the head of his cock in my mouth to catch the rest of his load. At this point he was just dribbling his last spurts, but I savored every little bit I got in my mouth while I stroked him to get the last of his jizz.
He didn't get a chance for a full proper blowjob, but I still counted it. His cock was in my mouth, and I savored the taste of his man jiz. Those are the rules, no official replay needed.
Turning to the camera, I showed that I had cum all over my face, hair and chest. After giving the camera a good view, I turned back to clean the cock, but he already pulled back through the hole and there was another twenty on the floor between my knees. The tip has placed next to the first. It started to remind me of strippers tucking dollar bills in their G-strings.
While admiring my tips, there was a deep throat clearing from the booth where red was a few minutes ago. Turning to see who was next, my eyes widen, and my jaw dropped, "Oh My Gawd. It's a Big Black Cock." I said.
From the other side, "It sure is."
It was semi hard and even in its semi hard state it was thick and at least 7". Turning toward the camera, I winked, smiled, nodded and responded with an "Oh yeah."
Like a dog to a bone, I moved quickly to him and began to examine the size with my eyes, then softly used my hand to pick it up and place it across my face. He smelled like a real man, and it was intoxicating. I was memorized by the size, "Wow" came out of my mouth, and I heard a chuckle from the other side.
Moving my hand, I stared at the large chocolate color head and began to stroke him with one hand and rubbed my caged clit with the other hand which was leaking sissy pre-cum.
Continuing with long soft strokes, he continued to grow and feeling the blood pulse through his cock was giving me goosebumps. My lips were dying to kiss the head, and I leaned in to kiss it and then jab my tongue into the pee hole to savor his sweet pre-cum. Next, I slid the head past my lips, and it was a mouthful, the precum tasted sweet and heavenly. I tried to swirl my tongue around the head with it still in my mouth, but it was so huge, it slid out of my mouth. My tongue continued along the underside until my tongue touch his scrotum. Then I noticed how big his balls were, they were like plums. Mine were like macadamia nuts compared to these manly jewels. It was time so see how they tasted, and I softly sucked, pulling the left plum into my mouth. My tongue softly massaged it while I enjoyed the size of it in my mouth. The size dumbfounded me, how did he find underwear to hold these and that python of a cock. As I moved to the other plum, I continued to stroke his cock, and he was almost fully hard now. The skin was so soft and silky. The other nut was equally as massive, and I massaged it with my tongue like I did with the first. His deep groans and stiff cock helped confirm that I was pleasing him properly.
Letting his plum out of my mouth, I licked the underside back to his bulbous head and then slid the head past my sissy lips back into my mouth. Even with the head in my mouth, I felt like I was a foot away from the wall. I started to stroke him with both hands. I never had a cock this long other than my dildo bubba. It was hot being able to use both hands on him like a bat.
Now it was time to show him I'm a proper sissy cock sucker and see if could get him down my throat like Keri shoving my big dildo Bubba done my throat. I placed my hands on the wall to either side of the hole and started to slide deeper into my mouth. His fat head triggered my gag reflex, so I eased off and just gave him short strokes with my mouth.
Getting him down my throat would require some humming and stand up on my knees instead of just sitting on my heels to better aligned my head and neck with the angle of his cock. Then he started pull back just an inch or so and thrust it in when I thought I was at my limit to how much I could get down my throat. This actually helped and soon my nose touched his glistening black pubs.
At that point, he commanded I keep my head still and he started to fuck my head. At first, he slowly moved back and forth and while I concentrated on keeping my head still. As he picked up the pace it became more erotic for me. Then I could feel my head starting to tap the wall and it caused my hair to bounce on the nap of my neck which was a very erotic zone for me.
My nipples started to become super sensitive against the soft top and then I had the familiar feeling I had to pee. At this point, I was able to force my forehead against the wall and no longer needed my hands on the wall. With one hand, I rubbed my sensitive breast and with the other, I wrapped it around my caged clit and could feel it softly oozing sissy juice into my hand.
His pace picked up and I was moaning from my sissygasm and I heard him say "Oh fuck." Then he started to thrust hard enough, I could feel the wall shake. His first shot was already in my belly and as much as I wanted to taste his seed, I was afraid to move until he gave me the ok to do so. A sissy is always obedient to real men.
Then his moans started to change to grunts and jammed himself as deep as he could down my throat and I could feel cum pulse past my lower lip and tongue. He stayed there for three good spurts, then slid fully out of my mouth and told me, "Sit back bitch."
I sat back down on my heels, and he slid his cock back through and jerked the rest of his jiz on my face and hair. After his last jet, he said "Clean it."
Without hesitation, I licked him from head to balls tasting his cum spread along his shaft and gave him a couple of soft strokes to squeeze out the remaining swimmers in his long shaft. He then pulled back through the wall, and I pouted.
"Don't worry bitch, I'll be back." He said and then a couple of twenties fell through the hole. I smiled looking at the hole and placed the money in my waistband.
My whole body felt warm, I looked down and I was still leaking cum onto the knee pad. I rubbed both my breast thru my cum covered top while still looking at the hole my first BBC retreated from and continued to enjoy the soft orgasm I was experiencing. Then the sound of him zipping up his fly, belt buckle and lastly, I heard the sound of the door opening and closing. My first BBC was gone, but I squeezed my boipussy around the butt plug teasing myself with the thought of that massive cock fucking me one day.
Three blowjobs in and regardless of the fact I came, my little cock was still happily tucked away in its chastity cage and I was still horny to serve more men. This could become my Friday night Ritual.
A bit tired, I laid back onto the floor to regain some energy while still enjoying the soft sissygasm. My legs were folding with a mary jane foot on either side of my hips and my skirt rode up exposing all my nether region and caged clit. Then, I started to feel drops on my head and thought there was a leak. When I looked up, there was cock thru the hole behind me and he was jerking off shooting cum. I was too tired to move, so I just let him spray his load all over my hair, face and chest. I felt bad that he couldn't wait for me to blow him, but getting man jizz sprayed on me was hot. "Thank you. That was lovely." I said. Then another twenty was pushed thru the hole.
A few minutes later, there was a knock at the door and I heard Keri. "It's me slut." I got up and unlocked the door to let her in. She came in, closed the door and then inspected me from head to toe and smiled. "Wow, I hope the camera caught all that action. You look so hot covered in cum. I'm definitely knuckling myself while watching this shit for sure. Are you ok with staying a little longer, I know more guys are going to be here soon."
"Yeah, I'm absolutely loving this. I think I might make this my new Friday night pastime." I said while reaching up to find cum near my left eye, scoop it and lick it off my fingers.
"OMG, I think I created a monster. By the way, Marcus was very impressed. He said, 'After I fuck that sissy ass, she will never walk like a guy again.'" Keri said with the deepest voice she could make. Then she looked down and she noticed I was dripping and lifting my skirt to see cum leaking from the faux pussy cap of my chastity cage. She reached down to get a little on her fingertip and licked it. "You came from blowing men. That is so HOT. You were SO meant to be a Sissy cock loving slut. I'm glad I didn't give up getting you to see that."
I smiled, "Thank you." Then I tried to curtsy, but did it wrong.
She laughed, "Well, it's more like this." Then she did a beautiful deep curtsy like a graceful swan. Then we both heard the Bing Bong from the front doors. Our eyes widen and she said, "Damn, I was hoping to ask more about how enjoyed blowing Marcus and about the wad of twenties in your skirt, but I think you are going to have more cock to suck." She turned to the door, "Tell me one thing, did you love BBC?"
"OMG. YES. It was orgasmic." I said rolling my eyes while my body jiggled as I squeezed my anal ring around my plug.
"Of course you did. Just think a week ago, I was introducing you to BBC porn for the first time and a week later Elli gave a blow job to the finest BBC I've ever seen."
Then she smiled, winked and left. I locked the door and waited for the next dick.
Waiting for the next stud, I sat in the chair with my legs crossed bobbing my heavy heeled foot up and down as I faced the camera keeping my head forward and only moved my eyes side to side from gory hole to hole to see which one would have a cock pop in next. The sound of a door closing made my anxious, but I couldn't tell which booth he entered. Then, I could hear belt buckles and zippers, but still, I couldn't pinpoint which room it was coming from. Before I could decipher which room was occupied, almost at the same time a dick came through each wall. I smiled and winked at the camera, then slide down onto my knees in the middle of the booth still facing the camera, reached out and took a cock in each hand.
I started to stroke them at the same time like I had shake-weights in each hand. The guy to my left got hard first and I leaned over to suck him while still stroking the other guy with my hand. It was a bit of a reach, but I managed. Then the guy to my right felt fully erect and I gave him a turn in my mouth. After sucking on the guy to my right for a minute or so, I'd switch to the guy to my left. I continued to give each of them time in mouth and while giving the other attention with my soft hands, swapping from one to the other. I was able to do this for several minutes until the guy to my right started to cum while I was stroking him. His first shot hit my skirt and thigh, then when I tried to get his cock in my mouth so I could taste the rest of this load and as soon as I turned my head, the guy to my left jetted a shot into my hair and arm. I turned to catch some of his jiz in my mouth and I kept missing my chance. It felt like I was in a sitcom sketch so I just relented and continued to stroke each of them as shots continued to land all over me and the floor.
After they both were done shooting there loads. I held each in my hand and took turns cleaning them and savored the last of their little swimmers. After I was satisfied, they were clean, I let them go and the pulled back out of the hole. The guy to my right threw a twenty the other didn't give me a tip. Getting a tip was still unexpected, but this was the first time I didn't get one, so I felt like I didn't do well enough to deserve a tip. This time I tucked the twenty into my bra with part of it sticking out my top.
After that, I sucked off another 5 guys and received more tips stuffing them in my bra and waistband. My knees were sore, and I needed to pee for real. After I felt like it was ok to open my door, I shook my legs to get blood flowing again and unlocked the door. I didn't see anyone in the hallway and the lights above the booths were off. Walking toward the front, Keri heard my heels and poked her head out briefly to see me sashaying down the hall with a smile on my face. She came around, opened the door and met me near the door. She hooked my arm and instead of whisking me to the office area, she escorted me to the front of the store. There were several guys in various areas of the store and Keri announced to them, "Excuse me gentlemen. This is Elli. She is the devoted Sissy cock sucking slut giving blow jobs tonight."
That announcement resulted in several whistles and clapping. I gave a better curtsy, then turned around and jiggled my bear hinny which caused them to cheer more. Keri grabbed my hand and pulled me to the door to the office and after she closed the door, "Jesus, you wanna cause a fuckin riot?" I laughed, then she did too once she realized we were safe behind the door. Then she asked "So, is little Miss Elli done sucking cock for the night?"
"No. I just need to pee reallllly bad. After that, I'm still game to suck off more cock." I said, then walked by her and sat on the toilet and started to pee immediately. No more shy bladder for me I guess.
Keri leaning against the doorway to the bathroom watching me pee asked, "The store closes at 1am, think you can go another 2 more hours?"
"Absolutely, I'm loving this." I was done peeing and patted the cage with couple of squares of toilet paper, then stood and checked my face in the mirror and I had dried jiz everywhere. "Oh gawd." I said surprised by the amount of cum and astonished that it was everywhere. "I'm going to need to run by the car wash on the way home to get all this off me." I said with a dry raspy voice.
Keri laughed, "You look stunning." Then she took a couple of pics with her phone. "I can't wait to send these to Bob." She walked to Bob's office and I followed taking a seat on the couch while Keri got a drink out of his refrigerator and handed it to me.
"Oh, thank you." I twisted off the cap to the sports drink. "I didn't realize how thirsty cock sucking would be." Then I took a full gulps which burned my throat a little.
"You have blown a bunch of dudes tonight and judging by all the twenties, look like many of them were happy with your skills." Keri joked.
I drank the rest, and Keri took the empty bottle from me, "Is my sissy Elli refreshed and ready to get back to blowing real men."
I took a deep breath and responded, "Most definitely."
Keri escorted me back to my booth and the lights were on above the doors on either side of my booth. Keri opened the door for me, "Go get 'em slut." She smacked my ass while pushing me back into my booth. We shared a brief smile, and I closed and locked the door.
As soon as they heard the door lock, a cock slinked thru the glory holes on either side of me. 'Back to work' I thought and knelt down between the two and like I did earlier, I gave both attention at the same time until they both blew their loads all over me while I smiled at the camera.
Each of them threw a twenty in and I tucked them into my bra. It wasn't long before two more men came in and the one on my left was another BBC which made me super horny and jiggle my ass a little.
This time, my goal was to take care of the guy to my right first while standing exposing my ass to the BBC. The booth was just a little too wide for the BBC to hump me while I sucked off the other, but as I eased my mouth off the cock, I could inadvertently push my ass up against his BBC. At one point, I could feel him try to aim it at my asshole, but the putt plug blocked him. Luckily, he never tried to reach in and remove it.
Just as the guy I was blowing came in mouth, I could feel the BBC shooting jets on my ass and the cum dribbled down to the top of my stockings. It was the first time; I felt a cock on my ass and cum spray all over it. I desperately wanted to feel him inside me, but Keri was adamant, NO ANAL.
After I was done cleaning the guy to my right, I quickly turned and kneeled in front of his big black 9" cock. I dove in to take his bulbous shiny head in my mouth. I pushed the rest of his load up his shaft into my mouth. He then started to fuck my mouth, so I move forward to allow him to fuck my head like I did with the first BBC.
He was still hard and didn't seem to be deflating yet. I let him fuck my mouth for as long as he wanted. After serval minutes, he became more aggressive with his thrusting and demanded, "Don't fucking move bitch." I was both too scared to move, but also eagerly happy to oblige.
The constant thrusting reverberated through me and caused my little caged clit to tingle. Apparently, being aggressively used by black men was a bit of a turn on for me. I reached down to softly rub my cage clit as I could feel the buildup of another orgasm coming. Then the familiar feeling that I needed to pee was upon me. I started to moan from the orgasm starting to take over my body and I heard the familiar deep grunt from a real man about to shoot his load. Then he thrusted himself deep down my throat and stayed there while I could feel successive shots move up his cock and down into my belly. I was afraid to move, yet dying to taste his cum. Then without much warning he pulled all the way out and back through the wall which left me feeling suddenly empty. Then several crumpled tens were thrown through the hole. Then he said, "Next time, that fuckin plug better not block me from railing that sissy ass."
I serviced seven more men before after him. Several minutes after the last guy, I heard a knock on the door, "We're closed slut."
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