The woman within...a housewife. pt 2 DLC's alyssa
The Dew Drop Inn was Fred’s hang out when not at work with some of the regulars calling it ‘the dude drops out’ he often went there 3 or 4 times a week. It was known for having attractive females that could be easily picked up if the drinks were free and the vibe felt right.
Leslie the PI came across just trashy-classy enough she could pull off the sexy ‘MILF’ look she was trying for. Skilled at the art of diplomacy she could tell someone to go to hell and have the person enjoy the trip. Sitting at the bar the woman bided her time until she caught the eye of Fred as he watched her adjust the strap of her bra. A little jiggle let him get a dose of her milky d-cups on his approach. A quick look at the barkeep had Fred grabbing his attention.
“Hey Jackson…two here, my usual and one for the little lady.”
“Well hello big boy, that’s kind of forward of you to think I want to spend time talking to you.”
“Hey I figure once you get to know me…right?”
They chatted about mundane things as Leslie let him think she was getting a little too tipsy. He reached in to his pocket to check to see if he had his Cialis tabs, feeling the 4 pack Fred lifted off the barstool.
“Got to go hit the head be right back.’
“Say honey can I use your phone to check the weather tomorrow?”
“Hummm…yea sure.”
As he walked away feeling a little tipsy himself she slipped the plug-in in place hooking up his phone, within a minute the download to the external port piece put everything she needed to know on the flash-drive. When she got home and checked it out it would be like walking around inside his mind.
Returning Fred stood up next to Leslie and let his arm move along her shoulder before holding still.
“Say there is a booth open near the back in the other room, it’s quieter in there what say we go check it out?”
Leslie let her hand run along the length of his thigh as she watched as his cock grow hard and press against his slacks.
“You’re not married right? I don’t do married guys. It’s just that it’s been awhile since a real stud has shown me what he’s capable of…..”
Leslie let her hand slide to his crotch.
“….I must tell you that you need to do something first…my pussy has to get licked before I can get fucked….it’s just one of those women things.”
““Married no never been married…..pussy licking I’m your guy for that….never met a pussy yet that didn’t like my tongue.”
A wink to the bartender had Fred closing the sliding divider almost all the way shut as they went in back. Too caught up in what he hoped would occur he hadn’t even considered his phone in her hand was turned on recording and videoing his words and action.
“Baby slip out of your things I want to get a good look at you before you hit your knees to lick me….Here it's a woman thing let me fold them and put them over here stud muffin.”
Without Fred paying attention except for his wallet piece by piece was quietly slipped into her open leather back-pack that doubled as her purse. Laying it on the table next to her Leslie next tucked her skirts hem into the waistband. With Fred on his knees licking her she lifted the phone to video him. She wanted to say ‘you look good on your knees yet thought better of it’. Not really aware for a good five minutes he licked away being videoed until she suddenly spoke.
“Honey I got to go pee, you know us women, we can’t hold it…. …you stay kneeling right there like a good little pet …look up at my eyes and say yes my Femdom Mistress….I love BDSM please spank my cute little ass later.” Leslie simply mouthed the next words ‘then I’ll be right back’.
It surprised him and brought a quizzical look to his face yet like any male who thought he was to be laid he said it verbatim. Afraid lifting up would change things on his knees he spoke.
“Yes my femdom Mistress…I love BDSM please spank my cute little ass later.”
Back-pack purse and his phone in hand she left the room. A quick motion left two twenties on the bar as she gave a wave to the barkeep Jackson after tossing the car keys.
“Play a little game with him…don’t let him know you have his cars keys right away.”
“Sure doll…he can be a pain in the ass anyway……and thanks….come back whenever you’d like and the first one is on me.”
A wink by her happened before wisking herself out the door. Her next stop that night was his office like any skilled private investigator she soon found what she was looking for.
5 minutes went by then 10 until a naked Fred peaked his head around the corner of the divider holding only his wallet. Leslie was no where in sight. Hesitatingly he stepped a few steps out as he tried to decide if he should make a run for the washroom. First one woman playing darts with her male friend saw him then another two at the bar on hearing her laugh.
“Look that guy’s naked…and his dick is hard”
The woman looked at her guy.
“Thank goodness yours isn’t that small or I’d be laughing at that too.”
Soon the whole bar was laughing as Fred seemed paralyzed.For one of the few times he could remember he wished his dick would go soft.
Leslie smiled at Sharon, Sylvia and Valerie.
“Just doing my part ladies……here Sharon look at this…I’ll Fedex it to you…...tell him I must have found your contact info in his phone. You know how to access the video right?”
“Oh yea…don’t worry about that I’m a wiz with computers and both kinds of phones. I should get a trophy or something from Bill Gates or Apple.”
Reginald splayed out naked tied spread eagle on the padded leather piece. Slowly he watched as the Dominatrix Lady Valerie released the chastity cage. He’d been thrilled to get the text commanding his presence immediately.
“Very nice my pet…look how excited you are at being in the same room with your Domina….and those pierced nipples of yours look delightful…let me hear your mantra.”
“Yes Mistress, I’m out and I’m proud…..I’m gay and I love it…. its an honor to be with you, I’ve missed you Maam.”
“I know you have my pet all my slaves feel the same way. You’re an actor when not working and I have a project that needs your skill set but first I want to reward you with the best orgasm you’ll ever have.”
“Yes Maam …thank you Lady Valerie.”
The domina motioned for her gurl to enter like she planned one day for Reginald she had taken a part time novice CD and turned him into a full time t-gurl.
“Doesn’t she look pretty in chiffon?....come closer Tiffany lets have my pet Reggie see how pretty your breasts look.”
The sound of Tiffany’s heels on the hardwood floor drew his attention as he turned his head to look at the tart in the short skirt and ruffled chiffon blouse. Full pouted lips that looked that they were meant to suck a cock were layered with deep plum colored lipstick.
“Here sweetie a kiss to my cheek then I’ll help you take off your lovely blouse.”
6 years earlier Tiffany had stumbled onto her website late one Friday night after an evening getting pissed in the pubs. Within a month the male had agreed to become one of the gurls in her garden after confessing to wearing stolen panties before.
Tiffany’s eyes held Reginald’s as the delicate chiffon piece was removed. As though he had been unhooking it all his life the t-gurl let her thin arm slip back and remove her bra effortlessly with one hand. The large milky breasts swayed out as though in slow motion as they jiggled dangling in front of Reggie’s lips. Bent at the waist she gave a shake of her long hair before silently slipping her mouth onto his cock.
Lady Valerie was proud of Tiffany and what she’d made of the former novice naïve panty thief. Her hands slowly ran along Reginald’s smooth hairless chest as Tiffany sucked his hard dick. She gave a playful tweak to his pierced nipple.
“Smooth is sooo much better my pet isn’t it? I told you that you would enjoy having your nipples pierced.”
He stared at her, like always Reginald was captivated by her eyes made pretty with an abundance of mascara and liner before answering.
“Yes Maam I’ve gotten used to it and now I like it.”
Tiffany lifted up while he looked at Lady Valerie.
“OHhhhhh my goodness Maam, she’s so tight and wet.”
His eyes look down his body to see Tiffany with her skirt on fucking him ‘cowgurl’ style. Tiff let her hands move forward to rest along his body as her breasts moved back and forth from her motion making sure her stay-up stockings touched his legs.
“Breasts look so lovely …I don’t know any women that don’t enjoy having them. Isn’t that a pretty skirt Tiffany is wearing…it looks good against your skin….tell me my pet ….you do enjoy putting on your panties every day don’t you?”
“Eeewwwww, eeewwwww, ohhhhhhh …yes I do Maam…I’ve gotten use to how they feel, I don’t think I could go without wearing them now.”
“Yes my straight male maybe isn’t sooo straight after all.”
In back Tiffany’s thong was pulled to the side, when she lifted her skirt up and off she pulled the front open knowing he was close to coming. The t-gurl’s penis slowly banged up and down on his waist as she kept up the fucking bringing Reggie to the edge.
“She has a cock just like I do.”
“She has a cock though hers his an inch or two larger then your five inch dick I would say. I usually only call it a cock if it’s 6” or more.…she also has a lovely pair of breasts…and how to did you say it? she is sooo tight and wet.”
Tiffany put a sexy ‘Elvis’ snarl to her upper lip at twelve dress sizes smaller then she once was she easily could maneuver her pelvis to let her boi-pussy squeeze the life out of his ‘dick’.
The former arrogant straight male knew what to do because she too had been where Reginald was right then. A little too over weight and wanking at home alone to porn when he wasn’t able to pick up genetic girls at bars he found ‘Lady’ Valerie’s Femdom site ‘the woman within’. The name alone was enough to hold his interest until he was pulled into her orbit that had a BDSM bent to it.
Reginald straining to pull at his tied arms could feel his cream making its way up his shaft. Tiffany gave a quick look at her mistress as if to ask ‘is your gurl doing it like you want Mistress’. Valerie nodded her head back before drifting her mouth near Reggie’s ear.
“I promised the best orgasm of your life….”
Reginald’s lips quivered staring at the lusciousness of Tiffany’s breasts and the way the t-gurls cock lifted up and down slamming on his tummy as he listened to Lady Valerie’s words.
“…it’s so nice being feminine women…we can fuck all night long…and it feels just as good no matter how many times we do it…..yes the best orgasm of your life done by a boy turned trans….I let him discover the magic of it.”
Contracting and releasing his muscles was making Reggie feel weak. His look let her know he wasn’t sure what she meant by ‘the magic of it’.”
“…..the magic of unleashing ‘the woman within’…every male has it….it’s in their DNA…... the potential to be the feminine likeness of themselves…..doesn’t she have pretty breasts? .....once you come you’ll always think about how pretty my Tiff is and what it would be like to be her.”
Tiffany lifted up not once stopping the motion of her hips as she grinded down she let one hand rest for leverage on Reggie’s smooth tummy while her free hand started to stroke her girlie boi-cock.
A smile sent her Mistresses way let the woman know she enjoyed being turned into her pet of a t-gurl. A mere two weeks away her scheduled SRS procedure would give her a vagina to fully complete the trip to New Lady Land. From then on she would live the rest of her life as a female with a pussy as pretty as any flower in a garden.
A loud masculine grunt came out first before Reginald felt his cream come spurting forth inside Tiffany. The pretty t-gurl rode it for all it was worth draining him completely as he shouted out.
“Oh yes, oh yes, oh fuck yes…..it’s the best orgasm of my life”
Near exhausted he listened and looked at Lady Valerie.
“I’m afraid I insist honey….all my pets return the favor…Ok Tiff slide forward you’ve also earned a reward.”
Soft and delicate like the t-gurl spoke as she slid her cock into Reggie’s mouth.
“Yes Lady Valerie, thank you my Mistress.”
At first the t-gurl playfully ran the head of her cock along his lips aware he was powerless to stop her. Right it off to oral fixation yet Reggie voluntarily pouted his lips and opened his mouth to welcome a cock for the first time ever.
“Why you’re natural my pet…look at you take that cock…tell me have you ever thought about being a blond?”
Thin as she was Tiffany possessed the physical dexterity of a Cirque du soleil performer. Her hips moved forward as she spread her legs to let the drooling cream in her boi-pussy slide down the crevice into his Reginald’s waiting mouth.
Looking at the picture in his in-box email later Reggie would think it to be an odd looking sight. Between the spread legs bent at the knee his face was framed by Tiff’s pretty butt cheeks with the gurl holding her balls and spent penis out of the way.
His eyes looked at his mistress while his lips and tongue slurped at the gape of a hole that had cream running down into his mouth.
“Baby that’s so feminine…I mean you swallowed Tiffany’s offering and here you are taking more cream in your mouth…..I guess some gurls just can’t get enough of the stuff.”
Taking a crisp white hankie Lady Valerie let her hand gently caress his forehead wiping up some of the collected perspiration.
“…you’ll be thinking about that too in the days ahead now let me hear it sincerely.”
“I’m out and I’m proud….I’m gay and I love it.’
The phone call the next morning had all three women on it with Sylvia speaking.
“Being a lawyer I’ve seen it before. He’s definitely skimming profits and it looks like he has a few of the same people making false claims that gets kicked back to him in cash. I hate to say it yet he has been doing it for years.”
Valerie jumped in the conversation.
“My guy Reginald Fox is all set……he will act as the state official complete with a made up ID….he’s very believable plus I have a badge a client of mine gave me to use.”
The forged paperwork was all in order with Fred looking it over. Along with the ID he’d seen the official issued 5 star badge that said ‘State Police’.
“Yes sir I can show you my records if you give me a few hours.”
“Call me Reginald or Mr Fox. No use hiding it any further I know you have been participating in false claims that are code violations of the highest order, certainly in the very least it’s enough to suspend your license to sell insurance. You just might be going to the state pen you ever fancy anal sex? It says here you’re married…..is your wife around?”
“She’s not too far away …she is at a tennis club on Royal Oak street that’s kind of close, why should I call her?”
Sharon listened to Reginald as she looked at the papers. Smoking a cigarette Fred was sitting on the couch against the wall in his office as the two stood at his desk nearby.
Reggie spoke after giving a cursory look at Fred.
“Well I am understanding of these things I’ve seen it before the husband is up to no good yet the spouse will often suffer because of his misdeeds. You said you’re familiar with the in’s and out’s of insurance.”
“Yes Mr Reggie I am, my own license is up to date.”
“I suppose I could make an exception in your case you seem like straight shooter even if your husband isn’t. He’d have to consider himself suspended by the board of insurance commissioners, the investigation could go on for months these things take time and tend to move slow.”
Sharon smiled before speaking.
“Yes I believe it was Dr King…the arc of the moral universe is long yet it bends towards justice.”
“I can’t have him working anywhere else while he is under suspension, it’d be like letting a drunk driver go only to find out he got in a car accident down the road afterwards. You’ll probably find it’s best to keep him at home while you sort everything out….like I said you seem like a good person.”
Sharon looked at Fred with a furled brow before looking back at Reginald.
“I’d be most grateful sir…I’m sure I’ll get the books in order and the company back on the straight and narrow if given the chance. I can check in with you whenever you need me to.”
“Just call me Reggie Maam…..why don’t we have it with me checking in on him to make sure there’s no funny business on his part….you’ll say you’ll keep him at home?”
“Yes Reggie he’ll be kept busy…you can count on that….hell I may have him do the housework since I'll be here cleaning up his mess…..sounds good on the check up’s by you …you know that’s such a lovely tie your wearing….is that a Halston-like retro piece.”
“Thanks Maam, it’s Friday so you go home and get to it Monday. You may want to change the name of the company to yours, it would be best if all the documents were in your name moving forward…same with the bank statements and anything financial just to protect your assets……we’ll touch base later next week to see how you’re doing with things.”
Addressed to Sharon the bombshell of a package arrived anonymously Saturday morning via Fedex. Unsuspectingly Fred handed it to Sharon after not bothering to tip the delivery driver. Sipping her coffee he made she pointed to the kitchen saying two words as she put the cup down.
“The dishes.”
The bubble wrap on the floor Sharon shouted out as loud as she ever had.
“Get you ass in here right now buster.”
The moment he heard the sound of the video his heart sank. Quietly his inner voice spoke ‘oh no that can’t be’.
“You’re not married right? I don’t do married guys. It’s just that it’s been awhile since a real stud has shown me what he’s capable of…..”
Fred looking over her shoulder the two watched as the woman named Leslie let her hand slide to his crotch.
“….I must tell you that you need to do something first…my pussy has to get licked before I can get fucked….it’s just one of those women things.”
“Married no never been married…..pussy licking I’m your guy for that….never met a pussy yet that didn’t like my tongue.”
Sharon looked at Fred.
“Never been married huh.”
Seeing Leslie next tucking her skirts hem into the waistband they saw Fred on his knees licking her vagina for a good five minutes. The video stopped as Leslie suddenly spoke.
“Honey I got to go pee, you know us women, we can’t hold it…. …you stay kneeling right there like a good little pet …look up at my eyes and say yes my femdom Mistress...I love BDSM please spank my cute little ass later …… and then I’ll be right back.”
Fred turned away on hearing himself speak.
“Yes Mistress I love BDSM please spank my cute little ass later.”
“What else am I going to find in here on your phone…you called her your Femdom Mistress…I’ll give you frigging Femdom…what did she call you …her good little pet….you're on your knees…licking the vagina of a woman…what did you say …please spank my cute little ass later……I love BDSM...what is that? isn't it some kind of kinky sex thing.....go into the den and bring me my sorority paddle from college…it’s on the shelf with some of my pictures…the one with all my girlfriends name on one side and the Greek letters or fucking symbols or whatever they call them on the other side ….DO IT ….NOW.’
End of part two....