I love being the bad ass tranny phone sex bitch that I have become. That was made all the more clear when I hooked up with the all so sexy Zetta for a bout of domination fun. Zetta is a super smoking shemale chat slut who really knows how to have some fun. All we had to do was pick out our little fuck slut and we were off to work.
He was hungry for some lady dick that was clear from the second that we picked him out. Zetta approached him and asked if he wanted to have some playtime with us. I am not sure he knew what we meant, but the little piggy was begging to have us both so I knew we could have all the fun we wanted with him. Zetta grabbed him by his throat and shoved him against the door sticking her tongue into his throat. He moaned melting into her as she kissed him.
As I slid the room key into the door and opened it he fell onto the floor. We chuckled as he whimpered with excitement. She grabbed her whip and I grabbed my paddle and he bent over so we could punish his soft skin. Zetta took her flogger and whipped his ass till it was good and red. I went to the front of him and presented him with my cock, shoving it straight into the back of his throat. Zetta shoved hers straight into his ass hole without even asking. He moaned, gagged on my cock and then puked all over my balls.
“What an asshole!” Zetta said pointing out that he could not even handle my little load. I pulled from his mouth and she thrusted into him hard so that his face rubbed into the pile of his own vomit. I came up to her and stood so that my cock was in her face. She sucked my little dick till I was right at the edge and Zetta continued to fuck him till she was at the same. We came on top of the vomit pile and then made the little piggy lick it up snorting like the dirty thing he was.




















As soon as I met Erica I could feel the attraction between us. She was one hot bitch. All though there are times when I enjoy a good roleplay that calls for me to be a dominant tranny, most of the time I am submissive. When Erica walked in the room her dominance seeped from her pours and you could almost smell it in the air. My body responded instantly to it and I had to meet her. I continued to mingle until I saw her talking to a casual acquaintance across the room. A sissy that I had known for a long time that hadn’t decided if she wanted to actually have transgender surgery or just live as a sissy. Saul was in her Sally persona and seemed to be coyly flirting with this stunning beauty. I felt a pang of jealousy as I made my way across the room towards them. Sally embraced me and introduced us right off. I felt a shiver run up my spine when Erica looked me up and down. As the night wore on and the drink flowed more freely, the flirting became more intense and eventually I invited Erica back to my place. It didn’t take me long to discover that she was a sissy trainer and that she figured since I had a dick and lived as a woman that I must be a sissy and she was going to train me. There is a big difference between a tranny, even a submissive one and a sissy. I don’t know if it was the alcohol or if I was actually offended, but I felt challenged in a way. When I excused myself to “get more comfortable” for the evening, I decided to slip into my dominant roll. Needless to say it was a very interesting evening….
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