I was in London last summer for a wedding. I got all dolled up to go night clubbing. I was in Europe, so I honestly thought the folks would be more open minded about special girls like me. I met this really hot bloke that I danced with all night. I mean bump and grind kind of dancing. No way this guy didn’t know I was special. He had to have felt my big dick poking through my dress. But he claims he didn’t. He got one hell of a shemale surprise. He worked for the royal family, so pretty sure he was not accustomed to sexy T-girls. Can’t imagine too many trannies have graced the beds at Buckingham Palace.
I went from dirty dancing with him, to forcing his head on my hard cock in the VIP room of the club. I was wearing pantyhose, so I trapped him, almost smothered him and fucked his mouth so hard. He was fighting me at first, but I was so hard, I couldn’t stop thrusting in his mouth. I skull fucked him good. Force fucked his mouth until he swallowed my thick creamy load. I know I was his first big dick shemale, but I doubt I will be his last. Most guys protest at first, but once they get a belly full of my batter, they cum begging for more.