You love to call in for phone sex with shemales, but this time, I surprise you with something different. Usually, all you want to do is suck my tranny dick, but not this time. When you bend down to take me in your mouth, I have just one word for you. “No.”
I gesture for you to turn around, so you are now on your hands and knees before me. You feel me run my hands over your legs, up over your hips, and run them over your soft ass cheeks. I make a movement behind you, then you try not to jump when you feel a cool, wet finger touch your sensitive skin. The slippery finger slides its way right into your pretty little pussy and begins wiggling around. One finger at first, then two. I spread the two fingers wide, priming your ass for what is coming, making you ready. When I hear you begin to whimper, I know you’re ready for more.
I pull my fingers out and grasp my huge, hard cock. Leaning forward, I start poking at your sweet little ass. My tip begins to force you open and to enter just a little bit, enough to stretch you wide open enough to hold just my head. You’re not used to this, and you cry out with the shock, so I pause for a moment before continuing. Then, gradually, fraction by fraction of an inch, I begin to fill you, forcing my cock into your sensitive flesh. I move slowly, pushing in, then pulling out a bit, only to push myself in again, deeper each time.
I continue to fuck you slowly until I’ve filled you completely, and then… well, if you need a reminder on what happened next in our shemale chat, you can give me a ring, loverboy.






















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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