The Erotica of Al X : Orion Dog - Episode 5
(MF oral anal creampie CD FDom)
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Summary: A dominating wife uses continues her control over her submissive husband. She has him clean up her vagina and ass with his tongue, then uses a large dildo on him.
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Rick had become a fifty-two-year-old sissy. Every few weeks his wife laid out a blue panty on the bed, signifying that he would spend that day as her sissy. On these special days, Annie became a different woman - domineering and extra-sexual - and he became a different man - a complete sissy forced to clean the house dressed in a woman's negligee. After learning of his secret bi desires, she had taken him to an adult theater and arranged for him to suck the cock of a recently widowed Indian man she knew. But several weeks had past after that outing without any further 'sissy sessions'. Perhaps they had gone too far, he worried.
One Sunday morning he awoke to Annie lying close to him, her hand on his limp penis. "Wake up, honey," she told him as her hand began to stroke him. Although he was happy to be having sex, he was disappointed that it would be 'normal' sex, and not another of their sissy sessions.
But she was especially hot this morning. As her hand massaged his cock, her mouth was sucking on his ear, his chin, his neck. He quickly got hard and she crawled on top of his body. She needed no foreplay; her pussy was dripping and it easily sucked in his cock. Although she normally refrained from talking dirty during 'normal' sex, today was an exception. "Your cock feels so good inside me." "I want to you cum for me, honey." "Fill my pussy with your cum." All of this and more, and soon he climaxed inside her. "That was so nice," she said as she rolled off of him.
Rather that running to the bathroom, this morning she must have been tired because she just lay there, caressing his nipples, and soon she drifted off to sleep. Too energized to sleep, he covered her with the sheet, then took a shower. After he dressed, he had breakfast and read the Sunday paper. Deciding to spoil her, he fixed her a light breakfast which he delivered on a tray to the bedroom.
"Time for breakfast in bed," he said as he opened the door.
What he saw surprised him. His wife was sitting up on the bed, resting against pillows propped against the headboard. She looked older than normal, with her hair mussed and no makeup on her face, but there was a slutty sexiness about her. Maybe it was the way she brazenly displayed her nakedness, with her flabby tits hanging down and her legs spread open.
Then, as he set the tray on the bed, he saw it - the blue nylon panty on the bed. She picked it up and threw it too him. "Time to get dressed, sissy."
As she drank her coffee, he prepared himself. He removed his clothes and stood naked in front of her. "Get your cock hard," she ordered, and he stood in the middle of the room and stroked himself. Even though they had had sex two hours ago, he got hard again. "Turn around," she commanded, and when he did she had him pull his cheeks apart. "Hmmm," she purred without elaborating. Then she said: "Get dressed, sissy."
As she ate a piece of toast he slipped on the blue panty, then went to the dresser for the matching camisole she had bought him. Back at the bed she handed him a small bag. "Your face is too manly," she said, and when he unzipped the pouch he saw the makeup she had for him. She reached over and grabbed his cock through the panty. "If you want to be a cock-sucking sissy, then you must look like one."
When she released him, he went to the mirror and applied lipstick, then mascara, then rouge. He looked slightly ridiculous. "I'll teach you how to do that properly another time. But right now I need to teach you something else. Come here."
When he approached the bed she had him lie down. She got up kneeling and placed her fingers in her matted pubic hair. He could tell she hadn't cleaned up since there sex. He cold see the dried cum in her hairs. "This morning a man fucked my pussy." Her finger ran along her slit. "I'm still full of that man's cum. So, my sissy, is there something you want to ask me?"
"May I -" He stared at her pussy getting wetter. "May I clean your cunt?"
"And how would you clean my cum-filled pussy?"
"With my mouth. Please let me lick the cum from your pussy."
"Dig in, sissy," she said as she spread her legs wider.
He knelt on the bed then lowered his head and brought his mouth between her legs. Her lips were moist, her pubic hair matted. It had an unpleasant odor, but he leaned closer and stuck out his tongue. He licked around her lips, then used his tongue to open her up. Her pussy was hot and getting wetter with each flick of his tongue.
"Go deeper," she ordered, and she grabbed his head and held his face close to her groin.
He was having trouble breathing, but he kept licking. She was flexing her vaginal muscles, and soon he began to taste something else, a thick glob of what he knew was his own cum. He sucked harder and soon took the goo into his mouth. He moved away, then, and looked up at her.
"Well?" she asked. And when he opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, she looked at his cum in his mouth and shook her head. "Swallow it."
He closed his mouth. He let the cum swirl about in his mouth, not minding the taste, and was thoroughly turned on by the experience.
She reached over and patted his head. "You've become quite the cumlicker, haven't you? I'm not sure I can ever kiss you again." She reached over and massaged his hard cock through the panty. "Since you've cleaned my pussy, I have something else for you to clean."
She rolled over onto her stomach and spread her legs slightly. He stared at her fat ass and wasn't sure he could lick it. She turned her head to look at him. "Well, is there something you want to ask me?"
"May I clean your ass?"
"Oh, sissy, how would you do that?"
"May I lick your ass clean with my tongue."
"So, my sissy wants to be an asslicker as well?" She rested her head on the pillow. "Of course you may."
And so he lowered his head to begin the task. He licked her along the outside of her crack, up and down and back up again. Then he inserted his tongue into the crack, and ran it down tentatively. He knew he was barely touching her crevice, and when she said, "Deeper, sissy," he let his tongue probe deeper along the crack, only now tasting the acridness of her ass. "Spread my cheeks," she ordered, and he placed both hands on her cheeks and pushed them sideways, opening up her crack, revealing her brown rosebud, smelling the faint aroma of shit. He licked her crack again, and this time let his tongue run over her hole. "There!" she shrieked. "Suck it." And thus commanded, he began to probe her hole with his tongue, letting it slide down and into her. He spread her cheeks wider, and probed deeper, and when she ordered him to finger her, he moved one hand and inserted his thumb up her pussy. "Fuck me, sissy," she cried, and he moved his thumb faster and faster, all the while keeping his mouth firmly planted on her ass.
After her orgasm she had him kneel on the floor by the bed, like an attendant servant, her sissy maid. She stretched out on the bed, relaxed, content, and just stared at him, as if she couldn't figure him out. "When you were licking your cum from my cunt, were you thinking about VeeJay?" He was the friend she had brought to the adult theater.
Rick nodded.
"Were you thinking about his long skinny cock?"
"Yes." His own cock got harder.
"About sucking his cock?" She reached under her pillow and took out her fat rubber dildo. She stroked it with her fingers. "About sucking his cock until he filled your mouth with cum?"
"Yes." He wanted to reach out and suck the dildo.
"Would you like to suck his cock again?" She placed the dildo up to her face, and rubbed it across her lips. She waited for him to nod his head, then she said, "He said he wants more than a blowjob next time. Do you know what he wants?"
"He wants to fuck me?"
She nodded and she reached over for the phone. "He wants to fuck my sissy's ass." She pressed seven digits then waited, staring into Rick's eyes. Neither spoke. For Rick it felt like time was standing still. And then: "Hello Veejay? It's Annie … Yes, fine. We both are… Yes I know you did… And yes, I told him. I told him you wanted him to be your sissy."
She smiled and stared at her sissy husband. "VeeJay wants your answer."
Rick swallowed. He stared at the dildo in her hand, and remembered the afternoon in the adult theater, kneeling on the floor and sucking the man's cock. He wanted all this so badly, and yet he had so many fears and doubts. When he finally nodded his head, it was slowly and unsurely.
"Here," his wife said as she handed him this phone, "Tell him."
He took and placed it to his ear. "My answer is yes."
"Yes, what?" VeeJay's voice had a thick Indian accent.
"Yes, I want to be your sissy."
"Lay down on the bed, face down."
He was confused, but when he saw his wife's serious expression, he knew they had something planned. He kept the phone by his ear as he crawled onto the bed and lay down. "I'm there."
"What are you wearing?"
"My camisole. And a panty. A blue, nylon panty."
"Reach behind you and pull your panty down."
After he did he felt his wife's hands on his ass, massaging his cheeks.
"When you are my sissy, I will have your wife oil your ass for me."
Rick felt drops of cool oil land on the top of his crack, then it seeped downward, over his hole and down towards his balls.
"I will have her spread your ass cheeks for me, to open you up fully."
He felt her hands grab each cheek and spread them apart.
"I will even have her take my cock and place it on your ass."
He felt the cool rubber dildo land on his ass, then move over his crack, up and down. It felt huge, impossible to fit up his tender ass.
"I will have her insert my cock into your asshole."
The tip of the dildo was placed firmly against his opening, and began a gentle pushing.
"Tell me what you want."
Rick grinded his penis into the bed. He wasn't sure he was ready for this, but when he opened his mouth these words came out: "I want you to fuck my ass with your cock."
And then it happened, the dildo pressed in an inch, stretching his opening. She waited then, letting him adjust before pushing on it just a fraction of an inch, slowly going in further."
"When you are my sissy I am going to own your body. Your mouth and ass will be to serve me as I see fit. Do you understand?"
"Yes," he grunted as the dildo was inserted another inch. It hurt like hell, as if it were going to tear him apart. The dildo went in more, then paused, then went in deeper. It was so fat, but the pain was receding.
"My cock is hard just thinking about fucking you." VeeJay's breathing became unsteady, and it was obvious he was jerking off as he spoke. "I wish your mouth was here to catch my cum."
The dildo found its final depth, and Annie started a gentle rhythm, in and out, fucking him nicely. As she did this, he pressed his cock into the bed, up and down.
"Did you enjoy sucking your cum out of Annie's cunt earlier?'
"Yes … I … did."
"Would you like to suck MY cum out of her cunt?"
This was all too much for him - the image of Annie getting fucked by VeeJay, the dildo fucking his ass, his cock rubbing against the bed and he exploded, the cum filling his panty. He moaned as he came, an orgasm hotter than any he remembered. "I am your sissy," he said.
The dildo stopped moving in his ass. He rested a moment, then VeeJay asked to speak to Annie. Rick lifted his arm with the phone, and she took it from.
"I should take a picture of this," she told VeeJay. "My husband, lying on the bed, in pretty panties with a fat dildo up his ass, makeup on his face, cum in his mouth. He is no man; he is only a sissy."
He felt ashamed, humiliated, but his cock felt wonderful, and even his ass was begin to feel a soothing warmth. Yes, he was a sissy. And it felt wonderful.
Written during December, 2006 / Revised January 5, 2007
The author welcomes your comments and suggestions for future stories.
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