I had met master online one night and I immediately realised that this was a man that I needed to meet. He was so controlling and was just what a slut like me needed. After exchanging some very suggestive emails and chatting on the phone we eventually arranged a meeting at my place. Master was very clear how he wanted me dressed for his arrival – high heels, ankle socks, black stockings, tartan micro and white blouse and he wanted me to be a naughty schoolgirl. I was more than happy to oblige.

That morning I was up early as master was visiting at 10am. I laid out all my clothes as instructed and got myself ready. Although I have met many men before I was particularly nervous about meeting master, as I had never submitted myself to punishment and bondage to the extent that master had in mind for me. Previously I had just met men for sex but was always submissive.

After a few attempts at getting my make-up right (I always try to look my very best for guys) I was soon dressed and ready. I had decided to wear my new ‘slut hole’ panties as I was really gagging for some cock (it had been 6 weeks since my last fuck)

Eventually, after a few straight vodkas & cigarettes to relax me, there was a knock at the door. I put on my large overcoat as I had been instructed, did a final check in the mirror, took a deep breath and opened the door.

Fortunately the vodka had kicked in and I managed to act out the roleplay master required – I was a schoolgirl who had been sent home for dressing like a slut and he was the man who had come to look at the double glazing. I proceeded to show master around the house, explaining why I was at home and then showed master my school uniform. He acted shocked but I knew he was pleased.

At this stage all I wanted him to do was kiss me and fuck me hard, but master had other ideas. For the next few hours I became my masters toy. I was spanked hard for any backchat or looking at the porn on the telly. My new blouse was ripped open and pegs attached to my nipples and clitty. I was whipped until I could take no more. I had to fetch my master whatever he wanted and was made to crawl around for him. Every now and again I was treated to my masters tongue down my throat or an occasional kiss of my masters cock. I was shut outdoors or in the wardrobe for any misdemeanours, before my master eventually made me stand in the corner and tied me up. I could not move at all and when he threw me to the floor it was impossible for me to get back up. At this stage I wanted him to fuck me so hard, but master was making his slut cock hungry. I would have done anything at that stage to give him a blowjob or have him fuck me! Eventually I was untied and then lead around with a rope attached to my clitty.

Master showed me how to smoke cigarettes soaked in poppers and I got so horny, I wanted masters cock soooo much. I am sure that I would have taken any cock that was offered to me then, I was so hot and desperate to have a man inside me.

After a while master suggested I change out of my uniform so I went upstairs. All my clothes were laid out, but I was so giddy and excited, I struggled to find something suitable and sexy enough to entice my master to fuck me. I finally decided on white panties, white tights, black top, black ra-ra skirt and thigh high boots and got dressed as quickly as I could. I tried touching up my make-up but it was in quite a state, so just put some more lippy on – normally my make up is very important and I would have spent ages getting it just right, but I wanted to be back with my master so much.

I went downstairs and the first thing I noticed is that master had taken away my vodka and replaced it with another drink – a whole glass of lovely piss! I was instructed to drink this, which like a good slut I was more than happy too. Mmmm it was lovely and still warm! I began drinking through a straw, but it was not long and I was gulping it down like a filthy whore. After plying me with more poppers and cigarettes, master requested that I dribble his piss from my mouth. Normally I would be weary of dirtying my clothes, but I was so excited and eager to please that I was soon soaked in my masters piss, as its gushed from my mouth, over my bra and top, eventually flooding my panties and running down my nylon clad legs. Other than being fucked, this was the most wonderfully erotic moment I have ever spent with a man. I felt so complete as a slut, even more poppers could not get me any hornier! I wanted to be fucked so much! I think master read my filthy mind and then let me suck his cock for a while before fucking my face, which made me gag but I wanted it so much. Hopefully I will receive some more training in deep throat so I can be perfect for my man. After a while master produced a banana for me, which I sheafed up and proceeded to fuck myself. I was so wet and excited that it slipped in easily with no lube (unfortunately camera battery went dead so only have video of this, which I will upload as soon as I work out how).

Master then took me upstairs and threw me on the bed. I felt so good, I wanted masters cock. I was on all fours gyrating my tranny cunt, begging for cock, asking master to fuck me and cum on my face. Unfortunately master decided I was not to make demands of him and proceeded to give me a good spanking instead. I apologised profusely, hoping to entice my master to fuck me but due to time constraints I never did get fucked. Thinking back, I now realise exactly what my master was doing. He was grooming me into his slut and by not fucking me, he was teaching me that I need to work hard for cock. By starving me of cock he has made me even more desperate for it. Even now, two weeks later, I think of nothing else. I would do anything for cock, any cock and would even consider meeting a hot guy not dressed as Donna! That is what a cissy faggot cum & cock slut master has created!

I will meet master again. He has promised to fuck me next time, so what slut could resist! Master also promised that I would be made to wet my panties and then masterbate and lick up all my own cum. Mmmmmmmmmm I cant wait! I consider myself so lucky to have met master and can’t wait to be humiliated and used by him again soon. He has even hinted that he may introduce me to his friend, so he can fuck me too and that he may take me out in his car somewhere which will be cool.

Master has made me accept what I am and I love him for that. I am now so hungry for cock and would willingly submit myself to any man (or men!!!)

I had met master online one night and I immediately realised that this was a man that I needed to meet. He was so controlling and was just what a slut like me needed. After exchanging some very suggestive emails and chatting on the phone we eventually arranged a meeting at my place. Master was very clear how he wanted me dressed for his arrival – high heels, ankle socks, black stockings, tartan micro and white blouse and he wanted me to be a naughty schoolgirl. I was more than happy to oblige.

That morning I was up early as master was visiting at 10am. I laid out all my clothes as instructed and got myself ready. Although I have met many men before I was particularly nervous about meeting master, as I had never submitted myself to punishment and bondage to the extent that master had in mind for me. Previously I had just met men for sex but was always submissive.

After a few attempts at getting my make-up right (I always try to look my very best for guys) I was soon dressed and ready. I had decided to wear my new ‘slut hole’ panties as I was really gagging for some cock (it had been 6 weeks since my last fuck)

Eventually, after a few straight vodkas & cigarettes to relax me, there was a knock at the door. I put on my large overcoat as I had been instructed, did a final check in the mirror, took a deep breath and opened the door.

Fortunately the vodka had kicked in and I managed to act out the roleplay master required – I was a schoolgirl who had been sent home for dressing like a slut and he was the man who had come to look at the double glazing. I proceeded to show master around the house, explaining why I was at home and then showed master my school uniform. He acted shocked but I knew he was pleased.

At this stage all I wanted him to do was kiss me and fuck me hard, but master had other ideas. For the next few hours I became my masters toy. I was spanked hard for any backchat or looking at the porn on the telly. My new blouse was ripped open and pegs attached to my nipples and clitty. I was whipped until I could take no more. I had to fetch my master whatever he wanted and was made to crawl around for him. Every now and again I was treated to my masters tongue down my throat or an occasional kiss of my masters cock. I was shut outdoors or in the wardrobe for any misdemeanours, before my master eventually made me stand in the corner and tied me up. I could not move at all and when he threw me to the floor it was impossible for me to get back up. At this stage I wanted him to fuck me so hard, but master was making his slut cock hungry. I would have done anything at that stage to give him a blowjob or have him fuck me! Eventually I was untied and then lead around with a rope attached to my clitty.

Master showed me how to smoke cigarettes soaked in poppers and I got so horny, I wanted masters cock soooo much. I am sure that I would have taken any cock that was offered to me then, I was so hot and desperate to have a man inside me.

After a while master suggested I change out of my uniform so I went upstairs. All my clothes were laid out, but I was so giddy and excited, I struggled to find something suitable and sexy enough to entice my master to fuck me. I finally decided on white panties, white tights, black top, black ra-ra skirt and thigh high boots and got dressed as quickly as I could. I tried touching up my make-up but it was in quite a state, so just put some more lippy on – normally my make up is very important and I would have spent ages getting it just right, but I wanted to be back with my master so much.

I went downstairs and the first thing I noticed is that master had taken away my vodka and replaced it with another drink – a whole glass of lovely piss! I was instructed to drink this, which like a good slut I was more than happy too. Mmmm it was lovely and still warm! I began drinking through a straw, but it was not long and I was gulping it down like a filthy whore. After plying me with more poppers and cigarettes, master requested that I dribble his piss from my mouth. Normally I would be weary of dirtying my clothes, but I was so excited and eager to please that I was soon soaked in my masters piss, as its gushed from my mouth, over my bra and top, eventually flooding my panties and running down my nylon clad legs. Other than being fucked, this was the most wonderfully erotic moment I have ever spent with a man. I felt so complete as a slut, even more poppers could not get me any hornier! I wanted to be fucked so much! I think master read my filthy mind and then let me suck his cock for a while before fucking my face, which made me gag but I wanted it so much. Hopefully I will receive some more training in deep throat so I can be perfect for my man. After a while master produced a banana for me, which I sheafed up and proceeded to fuck myself. I was so wet and excited that it slipped in easily with no lube (unfortunately camera battery went dead so only have video of this, which I will upload as soon as I work out how).

Master then took me upstairs and threw me on the bed. I felt so good, I wanted masters cock. I was on all fours gyrating my tranny cunt, begging for cock, asking master to fuck me and cum on my face. Unfortunately master decided I was not to make demands of him and proceeded to give me a good spanking instead. I apologised profusely, hoping to entice my master to fuck me but due to time constraints I never did get fucked. Thinking back, I now realise exactly what my master was doing. He was grooming me into his slut and by not fucking me, he was teaching me that I need to work hard for cock. By starving me of cock he has made me even more desperate for it. Even now, two weeks later, I think of nothing else. I would do anything for cock, any cock and would even consider meeting a hot guy not dressed as Donna! That is what a cissy faggot cum & cock slut master has created!

I will meet master again. He has promised to fuck me next time, so what slut could resist! Master also promised that I would be made to wet my panties and then masterbate and lick up all my own cum. Mmmmmmmmmm I cant wait! I consider myself so lucky to have met master and can’t wait to be humiliated and used by him again soon. He has even hinted that he may introduce me to his friend, so he can fuck me too and that he may take me out in his car somewhere which will be cool.

Master has made me accept what I am and I love him for that. I am now so hungry for cock and would willingly submit myself to any man (or men!!!)