Stories by hugeCock

It is strange to write about what happened to me, it seems, quite recently. Two years ago I was a man. More precisely, I was a woman, but in a male body.

And finally, something happened that I sought for a very long time and very persistently. I did the surgery!!!

Now I have a beautiful vagina, elastic breasts, a round protruding ass!

What a thrill!!!

As soon as the rehabilitation period passed (and it flew by unnoticed in preparations for the first real sex), I ran into a problem ... where, how, with whom?

The answer came by chance, in the face of my neighbor. She knew everything about me - somehow I, dressed in a "fucking" dress, in stockings and with a cool make-up, ran into her on the street. It was night, and I was walking in the hope of "taking off" when at the bus stop, where I was sitting cross-legged, Katya came up to me and shot a cigarette. I treated her, and then she recognized me. We went to my place, drank, talked. I told her everything, and somehow she immediat... continue reading

Orgasm control. Teaching the submissive to cum on command.

First of all, let's define what we are talking about. Orgasm control consists of two basic elements. The first is teaching the submissive to delay orgasm until it is resolved by the Dominant. The second, much more sophisticated technique is to train the submissive to experience orgasm on command, usually verbalized, without the physical stimulation normally required for sexual release.

Why is such training necessary?

In a word: for control. The relationship between the Dominant and the submissive is based on the transfer of power, and the submissive has few things as intimate to give to the Dominant as his own orgasm. If the submissive can orgasm, takes control of himself, and manages this aspect of his life intelligently, giving the dominant the right to orgasm can bring a depth to the relationship that is hard to imagine.

By transferring control, the submissive is convinced on a sensual level of how much his body belo... continue reading

Characters:

Katya is a miniature blonde of 36 years old, practically with a girlish body, a high-ranking leader, married, a resident of a large city, strict with her subordinates, the burden of responsibility presses both at work and in the family.

Unknown - a guy of average height, fit build, owner of a small car service, 37 years old, calm character, married, loves power over women, a resident of the same city.

Katya stood in the middle of the park, admiring the lush greenery and awakening nature, waiting for the unknown person whom she agreed to meet on the site after a short correspondence.

- Greetings, object Katya No. 9995;

A slap on the ass, covered in a white dress, turned out to be unexpectedly ringing and attracted the attention of passers-by. She gasped in surprise and turned around. Next to the contented smirk was a Russian smart guy, barely as tall as her (after all, she was wearing her favorite shoes with 10 cm heels).

- Let's go - the guy said and confidently... continue reading

I was told this story of hers (once, under a very good drunk) by my very good friend, with whom at the time of work at the company we had some pleasant confidential (but not long-term close ones, unfortunately - three times with camouflage after a working day on the occasion of some - some holidays on a little drunk do not count, of course, but both caught euphoria) relationship at one time and with whom we worked in one good foreign company.

Elvira worked as the chief economist, practically, which meant financial director, I am the only lawyer in the company. Elya, who was 36 years old then, and I am 30, I must say, in our company, was probably the most proud and not giving married young woman with two offspring, although other women of all ages unceremoniously got rid of completely in our sabantuis, pushing them apart without any problems legs and getting all the pleasures from male members, even dancing naked on banquet tables, moving food along the edge. Everyone fucked each othe... continue reading

Natasha arrived only in the evening to inspect the progress of repairs in the apartment. A team of Moldovan builders was already resting, sitting at the table and making fried potatoes with cracklings right from the frying pan. There were tomatoes and cucumbers in a bowl on the table, a pile of salt was sprinkled on a piece of newsprint, an open pack of margarine lay next to it, and there was an open half-liter bottle, already half empty.

The team is three men. For the brigadier, wiry, about fifty, Nikolai, he is Nikolai. The man is gloomy and looks dangerous. The other two, rosy-cheeked, thick, with a belly, Misha, and the joker Sasha, aka Sando, both 30 years old.

Natasha looked around the rooms. The repair was, of course, a C grade - so believe the recommendations of your friends - but if you close your eyes, tolerable. Nikolai followed her around the large apartment in silence, like a shadow. He was sullenly silent in response to the remarks, only twisting his mouth. We got to... continue reading

I finally finished setting up the cameras and quietly made my way to the door. God forbid the neighbors hear.

After checking that the door was closed and pulling out the master key, I quietly went downstairs and left the house. Glancing at his watch he ran to the car. She should be back any minute.

Already jumping into the salon, I saw the headlights from the Audi entering the yard. At first, a long thin leg appeared from a parked car, and then the beauty herself got out. Katerina. The girl I caught a glimpse of in the store when she was trying on a new skirt. Damn those legs!

The girl passed by, not paying attention to the old Opel in which I was sitting. As soon as she disappeared into the entrance, I turned on the computer and connected to the cameras.

Here she goes up to her floor, unlocks the door ... I switched to the camera in the apartment - the door slammed shut and as soon as the girl turned on the light, she immediately froze, and I grinned smugly. Fear was clearly v... continue reading

For some reason, it became terribly funny when, in a large woman who got out of a car I did not know, I recognized my mother's girlfriend - Tamara Lvovna, a neighbor on the porch from the fifth floor.

- Has the beauty come to get laid? – sarcastically flashed through my head. - What about the husband? Doesn't satisfy? Decided to scratch your manda about a stump in nature?

I heard in the morning at the entrance, how I hung noodles on my husband’s ears, that you were going to a lonely girlfriend who had a bad cold and could even stay until the morning, depending on her condition.

- A decent woman came out on the panel? He smiled wickedly and looked hopefully at the camera. - How lucky I decided to go for mushrooms and take pictures of birds in the forest! And you can only dream of pictures of such a swallow with a “lonely girlfriend” in nature!

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it. Aunt Tamara, Uncle Vitin's wife, got out of a car parked in a small cl... continue reading

An absolutely wild story that could not happen to any girl in real life.

However, in those worlds and fantasies where anyone can be fucked anywhere, this could happen and happened.

Summer warm day. A park. City center.

In the past, Alexandra, an excellent student at one of the main lyceums in the city, and now a graduate with a red diploma from the leading university in the city, decided to arrange a light photo shoot for herself, taking her friend with her.

What does our Sasha look like? Low - 163-165 cm. Thin, but with a small tummy. Blonde with long hair slightly curly hair. Small breasts and elastic medium ass, which is nice to grab onto.

The photo session was going great, they were already ready to go home when a guy jumped up to Sasha and began to greedily paw her at one of the trees - the final place for photos. He pressed her to the trunk and climbed his hands under the blouse, which shone through absolutely everything. His already erect member was rubbing against Sas... continue reading

Introduction.

- Let's! Fuck her! - Natasha squealed, while I hovered over the naked twenty-year-old beauty Alice prone on the bed. She was in a deep sleep under sleeping pills.

Natasha's face was angry and pleased, but my penis stood and trembled. For some reason, Natasha held Alice's hands, she probably just liked to feel the power.

- What have you become! Stick your pichushka in her cunt!

Natasha hissed and spat in anger. She was Alice's dorm roommate and hated Alice. I looked at the tanned body of the girl below me. Beautiful brunette with a gorgeous body. Neat breasts, juicy ass and beautiful strong legs. I put my hand on a bulging shaved pubis.

Natasha hated Alice because she was beautiful, and periodically teased Natasha for her lisp.

I ran my hands over the tanned body, squeezing Alice's boobs in my hands.

— Yes, that's it! Pop her!

To be honest, I was on the verge of a crime. But then I got a better idea. Picking up my phone, I took a few shots of Alice sleeping... continue reading

It was summer outside, and there was still a little more than a week left before the start of the new football season among women's teams, but the field was not empty on this warm morning. The girls didn't train, no. For today, a pre-season photo shoot was scheduled for a set of new uniforms, but even when the planned event came to an end, the players were in no hurry to disperse. They told how they spent a couple of days off received after the camp, laughed at the new photographer who was embarrassed all the time from the inexhaustible female attention, discussed the new transfer of the opposing team and twittered on a lot of other topics.

— Smirnova! - suddenly came the voice of the head coach, and when the girl turned around, Travnikov gestured for her to come up.

- Listen, Roman Ivanovich.

- Lud, a potential new investor has arrived there, he wants to talk with one of the players. Come down, huh? He is in my office.

The girl willingly agreed and, running goodbye to hug her... continue reading

Once I wanted to have a pet. He began by instructing the IT department of the company to conduct a search among women who donate breast milk. We were looking for healthy, young, not insecure, and a dozen more parameters, even in appearance. This is not a fundamental factor for a pet, but still it is more pleasant to own a beautiful pet.

Clara turned out to be the perfect candidate for the role of a pet: brutally sexy, with an unbridled carnal appetite. With a young and healthy husband, she took two lovers and, on occasion, could sleep with the first person she met. Unburdened by intellect. lazy. In addition to greed for intimacy, she is greedy for gifts, money, food. Unable and unwilling to take care of herself or her offspring. She is young and perfectly healthy, but she managed to seriously launch herself. Quietly hates and despises her own husband, who is unable to satisfy her unbridled sexual and material needs.

A well-dressed, respectable lady offered Clara a job for a million... continue reading

My bottom really wants to share her emotions, but is afraid to tell or discuss it with anyone she knows. Therefore, sometimes she writes essays about her emotions and impressions, an analogue of a diary.

Offer to lay out publicly - accepted with joy.

...

If I were a pet... hmm... who would I be...?!)

I don’t think of myself as a dog, small mutts, always jogging on thin paws and bouncing off the ground, like a ping-pong ball))) is clearly not mine!

This is where grace is needed. Rather, I'm a cat wearing a leash for entourage, not for the physical control of my brain and emotions. Of the decorations, a collar, subtly hinting at the nature of the cat.

And so, what do I feel at the same time ... I close my eyes ... Let's play a game, funny, easy. I am writing spontaneously, plunging with every word into that state when my body is covered with black fur, like a small panther, slowly moving around the rooms.

I have a Master, he also plays this funny game with me. What a beauti... continue reading

For 5 years I "worked" as a housekeeper in a wealthy family... He is an official, she kept a private clinic...

Only my wife hired domestic servants, when she accepted a job, she wanted to examine me naked, and then said that before I started, I should be sterilized. They say attractive, two times younger than her, and her husband is greedy for all skirts. So that she would not even have thoughts that I could fly from him.

I went nuts, but she offered a very high salary, and the guy left me with a little daughter in his arms, all in debt ... Such a situation was that she agreed, especially since she didn’t plan to give birth anymore. I had an operation for free in her own clinic, and after 3 weeks I could already start working...

And I won’t hide it, she turned out to be right ... I’ve had it with her husband more than once ... I won’t say that right away, about six months later and not entirely by my will, I just didn’t resist much. I almost didn’t even mind ... he courted beauti... continue reading

Sergei Alexandrovich is a tall, plump man of about 40. He teaches higher mathematics at the university. And he loves his profession, first of all, because his couples are mostly beautiful young girls: some look like whores, some like gray mice, and some (Sergey Alexandrovich's favorite kind of students) like cute prudes. It is them that the professor imagines in the shower or in bed on lonely evenings, when he jerks off his big, heavy penis with protruding veins. He often makes ambiguous hints to girls, and flocks of students do not call him anything other than an old pervert. A couple of times in his practice, he even put the highest score for a blowjob or sex on the teacher's table. But basically all the girls who decide questions on credits in this way are not at all cute prudes, which Sergey Alexandrovich loves.

And, one day, tired of student whores, the professor had an idea. The last lesson was for students of biology. Sergei Alexandrovich noticed in advance the girl completely... continue reading

The key turned in the lock, opening the door and Pavel entered the familiar apartment. Nobody met him. Anna usually went out to meet him, tried to catch his eye and guess his mood. But today the hallway was empty.

Pavel slowly took off his coat and took off his shoes, thinking about the reasons for such an unusual situation. Went into the room.

Opened the door, entered and froze. Anna sat quietly in the room with her head bowed to her chest. She wore only black lace lingerie and black stockings with a belt.

“Do you always want to meet me like this?”

- Yeees...

- Not scary?

- Not with you.

- And why am I so good?

Because you give me what I want...

— Starting from the table?

“Yeahhhh... Although I immediately felt you the first time, it wasn’t just that I was looking for reasons to meet. And then the bed...

- From me so blows Riding?

- For me, yes ... it seems to me ... you are stronger than me and seasoned ...

- Good.

Pavel stood at the entrance, his hands in... continue reading

Alexander went into the lobby of the hotel. He had already booked a room in advance and filled out a special questionnaire. There were two reception desks. On one of them was a schematic drawing of a man in a collar kneeling, it was lower than the second stand.

Behind the counter was a charming girl. It seems she noticed Alexander first and smiled at him.

“Hello,” Alexander said and handed over the documents.

- Welcome.

The girl accepted the documents and began to look at something on her computer. Then, interrupting, she raised her eyes to Alexander and said:

“If you want, you can kneel.

Alexander only now understood why there was such a soft carpet near this drain.

- Thank you, I'll wait.

Having finished verifying the data, the girl took out a plastic card.

- This is your key.

Then, with a click, she pulled out a small part, about the size of a fingernail.

- And this can be inserted into the collar. The door will open automatically after a couple of seconds as y... continue reading

The quiet rustle of fine drizzle caused drowsiness. The green crowns of the trees practically did not move, it seemed that the whole forest was plunged into a pre-autumn stupor. Dana was lying on a soft bed, relaxing and watching through half-closed eyelids. Attention was attracted by a slight vibration and flashing of the communicator bracelet. Dana raised it to her eyes and saw the incoming message from the central public address system, and with a sigh she opened it.

“Attention Biological Department personnel! You have had a schedule change. I ask everyone to check it out within the next two hours. Please contact your line manager for details. - A melodious female voice announced softly.

Dana hoped that she wouldn't be slapped with a week of work without a day off, like the last time her colleague Anna caught a cold and decided to lie in a cabin for a couple of days. There were rumors that she was lying there not at all alone, but just with the doctor who prescribed bed rest for... continue reading

Financial domination, financial slaves, cash suckers, cash pigs, those who are in the know know what they are talking about. One of the subsections of BDSM, a variant of BDSM.

People get pleasure from humiliation, and in life, as a rule, these are ordinary people, many occupy commanding posts, wonderful family men, etc., but, as you know, everyone has their own cockroaches in their heads - and I won’t say that this is not normal. So I have (in every sense) such milking pigs, slaves, rags, faggots.

But, unlike common practice, I first meet with them, we decide, and then either we say goodbye forever, or they become my slaves, and also forever.

It is up to them to decide, but there is no way back and never will be. This is called unconditional slavery. We arrange a meeting, usually on neutral territory (a hotel for an hour, a potential slave pays, less often a slave). I meet him (her) naked, only a hotel towel is thrown over my hips, I turn the hourglass over and we don’t say a wor... continue reading

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Paul looked again at the people sitting in front of him. The unfortunate father and mother expected from him at least some news about their daughter. He got up, rummaged through a pile of personal files, pulled out a skinny folder. Pavlova Svetlana Igorevna.

“Funny,” thought Pavel, looking at the surname, even on the first day of admission, he paid attention to it, although not only because of the surname consonant with his name. The girl was very beautiful, but the diagnosis of schizophrenia put an end to her beauty.

— I'm sorry, but I have nothing to please you — the doctor sighed theatrically, as he could, showing that he cares about their grief — To visit? No, you can’t, there are specially allotted hours for this, now she has procedures, specialists are working with her.

The procedure meant she was given a dose of sedative medication and she sits drooling on her bed. When they left, he cheerfully spun around in his chair, took out a black box from the top drawer of the... continue reading

Waking up on Saturday, turning around, I saw Lena's attentive gaze. She kept looking into my eyes. Then she leaned towards me and began to lick her stomach with light movements, sank lower with her teeth, hooked an elastic band and pulled off her panties. Throwing them away with a sharp turn of her head to the side, Lena returned to her feet and began to rise back, simultaneously covering her feet, shins, and hips with kisses. She ran her tongue over her pubis, and, burying her face in her groin, began to lick the joints of her thighs and crotch.

- Hmm, not bad. Honey, it looks like after the sport you can give yourself to lick. From the ears to the ass and heels, right, honey?

— Dear, it seems to me that you are quite insolent, however, you really have one desire.

- Right. And twenty-one stack moves.

“Hmm, well, we can play. - Lena lowered her head back, and, after licking several times, took the eggs in her mouth and began to suck them gently. A minute later, releasing my bel... continue reading