My First time as a sissy fuck toy.

I spread my legs, and he was on top, and I was being fucked. Like a girl gets fucked, I was being fucked. He fucked me hard; he pounded my sissy pussy, and it felt surreal. It was invasive, but intensely sexual. I was his fuck-toy; he pounded toward orgasm.

Then it happened. He came deep in my ass, grunting and growling. I felt my ass fill with cum; how it lubed my insides, as he slowed his motion. I'd never felt so "used" as that moment. I'd been "taken" by a man; his cum still deep inside me.

John commented, "I've never fucked a man missionary style. It was nice."

I had a towel and wipes near, and cleaned myself, and John's cock. Then I put on my thong panties. I stroked my cock thru my panties, wishing I could cum, as I drifted to sleep.

In the morning, John was hard. He pushed downward, and my mouth was on his cock. Due to the tight confines, it was difficult to give him satisfactory head. I pulled out some lotion, and gave him a hand job. He seemed to love what I was doing. He pushed my head, and I submissively lowered and placed my mouth over his cock head and continued stroking. As he began to cum, he pushed my head, and I took his cock deep as I could, and his cum filled my mouth.

Jane and Jan had made me their feminized slave; John made me his fuck-toy slut.

He commented, "I just love sub-sissies."

When we emerged, Jane quickly fixed my hair and makeup, and we headed to breakfast. We appeared as four couples, and only our server from yesterday recognized me. We traded knowing smiles.

We loaded up the boats, and headed home. I rode with Paul and Jane, and we went straight to their house. I was still in my bikini with skimpy little shorts and top, and my sandals, and Jane put me to work, unloading the boat and car. I minced back and forth in my 6" sandals while they lounged. Jane had me prepare snacks, and do little house chores. All the time I answered, "Yeth Misthress."

I had not cum in forever, and yet my cock stayed tiny inside my bikini. I finished my chores, and Jane said, "Lets see your bikini tan."

I stripped before them, and my tan was incredibly stark! The contrast was so stark! Where my bikini top covered, my breasts, the area was so white against my dark tanned skin. It would last for months! The bottom was just as stark, with cute side straps, a little triangle in front, and my tush so white contrasting with my tanned skin.

"Come with us," she said, and we headed to their bedroom. They disrobed, and had me lay on my back. Paul straddled my face, and I passionately sucked his cock. Jane straddled my cock, easing me into her pussy, and began rocking on me, and ordered, "Don't come till I say so!"

Fortunately, Paul came quickly, and I swallowed as if I'd been sucking cocks all my life. Then he was gone, and Jane, looked down on me. Her nipples were hard and prominent, poking from her puffy areolas. She lowered, and I sucked the beautiful breasts I'd worshiped for years. It was too much, and I whispered, "Misthress, may I cum?"

She smiled and nodded, and I blew a load like never before. My cock pulsed and pulsed, and my cum soaked the inside of her beautiful pussy. She was still for a moment, then climbed upon my face so I could lick her clean. When she was ready, she moved back to my cock, got it hard with a bit of lube, and remounted me. We fucked a second time until she had a shattering orgasm. She then laid beside me for a while. Finally she smiled, "Good girl," and we took a nap.

On awakening, we talked about my status as sissy slave. She had arranged for John to fuck me; he was bi, leaning toward gay. She asked if I preferred gay over my existing status. I'd enjoyed the sex with John, but not like with Jane and Jan; I dreamed of serving them both forever, but it was not to be.