Dreamz of a thirsty transgirl (spicy stories too hot not to ..

Dreamz of a thirsty transgirl (spicy stories too hot not to tell) 🤫 😳 🥵 A horny picture exposes a thousand words… The 8th of my kinky fantasies 🤤 (posting monthly ^.^) ...would you like to hear what keeps me up at night? 👉👈 This particular fantasy is pretty recent…ever since the electrician came to visit me one night, and um I’ve been thinking about this scenario ever since 🤤 I was really nervous posting this… it’s a really kinky story about risking being exposed if I don’t do what I’m told (and thought it could be fun to try a new style of writing..with um a possible follow-up part 2 👉👈) Any tips are super duper appreciated (they really do encourage me to write more knowing you’re enjoying them) ^.^ Hope you enjoy reading this month! (..I can’t wait to get started on the next one ;) ______ Since moving into my new apartment a few weeks ago I quickly learned that the electrical circuit breaker to my bedroom was, well, breaking. Almost every day. Imagine me in the middle of undressing, wearing only my knee highs and panties, having to balance on a little wooden stool, reaching high above to switch the board back on…sticking my ass out to balance me. I knew I needed an electrician to come out and take care of the problem. Searching online I found a local guy who had good reviews, and after calling, he came out quickly. A little too quickly. Only one street away and he was coming straight here… My kinky panties drawer was wide open, thongs and backless underwear wear hanging out, and my pink vibrator (from earlier that morning x) sitting on the bedside table, next to a bottle of lube, were on full show. I grab the items hastily and, without thinking, shove them into the shallow built-in cupboard of my bedroom, tucking them next to a secret phone with naughty photos and videos of myself showing off, hiding them away. When the electrician arrived I noticed he’s a nice looking guy, with strong arms. He took a look, and ended up fixing a faulty connection in the bedroom, taking a couple of hours to finish. When he was leaving I noticed him smiling at me in a different way than before. Everything is great until I receive a text from the electrician some days later, during my morning shower. When I open the message, I’m stunned. The text is full of filthy pictures of me, naked and collared in all kinds of positions. Pictures of me dressed up like a little slut. Pictures of me with dildos in my ass, spreading wide for the camera. As I sit there, water dripping off my body, wondering what to do next, my phone dings again. It’s another text from him. "While I was working in your room, I noticed a pair of satin panties poking through your cupboard door…and I couldn’t resist. I was just going to take them when I was surprised to find something much more fun..." I could feel my face reddening and my legs beginning to quiver, I didn't know what to do. Before I could respond another text came through..”I don't have any desire to expose you. But after seeing these pics and videos, I DO have a desire to get a girly toy like you alone with me." I want to reply ‘no’, but quickly realise what he is saying…with the click of a button all my dirty secrets would be published to sites online for the whole world to see. Naming me, exposing me. Now I REALLY don't know what to do. His plan was simple. He wanted me to convince me to have sex with him one night that week - just him and me. If I would agree to that, he says he will return everything to me, delete everything from his computer, and simply move on. I still have an hour to think about it, but my head’s in a whirlwind of thoughts. I don't know what to do, I can’t do anything to fight back. As the hour runs out I, at last, reluctantly accept I will do anything to keep myself from being exposed…anything. And I just hope that he keeps his word to give it all back… So, without much choice, I send my reply. The day he chooses comes quickly, and I can barely focus much on anything as I change into a short skirt and crop top for him as ordered, ignoring the butterflies in my chest. When the door rings I feel myself rooted to the spot, a stranger is going to come in and fuck me…or my friends and family will find out everything. I can feel my girlcock growing hard in my tights, finding myself almost kind-of turned on by the idea of being used by somebody like this. Blushing at my own arousal I furiously try to ignore the tingling feeling…I couldn’t possibly be enjoying this terrible situation, to be exposed or to be used like a fuckdoll. Crossing my legs I try to hold my growing girlycock in place between my thighs as I open the front door. As he comes in, he reaches over and kisses my cheek, not taking his eyes off mine. He presses his body into me, keeping me held against the wall. He tells me that he doesn't mean any harm, but that when he saw the pictures, he had to do whatever it took to be with me, to have me serve him. Leading his way into my bedroom he makes himself comfortable on the bed, telling me to pour him a strong beverage as he does. I can barely make a sound or look him in the eyes. Feeling him take the glass from my hands I hear tell me how obedient I am, and how it would be a shame if everyone got to see me dressed up like the girly fuckdoll that I was born to be. Leaning over he cups my chin up firmly as he tips the edge of his glass to my lips, I can’t look, but I can hear the grin in his voice as he orders me to swallow.. As I feel the chilled liquid tickle down my throat in contrast to the man’s hot hands squeezing on my flushed cheeks I really start to feel my girlcock swell in my panties… The outline of my hardened clit must have been visible as I feel his fingers caress me, lifting my skirt up as he did. Pulling away he leans over to take something out of his pocket. Handing it to me he straightens himself on the bed, “You’re going to stand over there and entertain your new master. Put on the cage I’ve just given you, let me see you lock that girly clit up. Then you will model some sexy little outfits you have. Go on babygirl, put on a show for Daddy..” In mortified silence I numbly obey and move to where he’s pointing, just in front of the bed. Pulling my tights and panties down my hard little girlcock is on full display. I worry for a minute if I would even be able to put on the cage, but through nerves and shyness the device soon slips on, like a tight glove. I pull out a number of outfits for him until he stops me at a cute pink lingerie set with white stockings. I see him take his cock out of his pants and start to stroke himself, watching me closely as I dress in front of him. I feel the room spinning a little, I feel so embarrassed and ashamed but so turned on by the feeling of his power over me. Undressing himself he tells me that I’m even sexier in person than in the vids. He pulls me up the bed and starts kissing me, shoving his tongue firmly into my mouth. I start kissing him back as I feel his hands running all over my body. He’s soon squeezing my ass, spreading my pert cheeks, spanking them hard enough to redden. I try to cover my leaking cage with both my hands only to have him pull them away. I know it’s wrong, but I’m enjoying it. I reach down, hesitant at first, to cup his balls in my hand, lightly running my fingers up his length. I wrap my hand around him and stroke his hard cock as he kisses me deeply, moving my body to touch. After a couple minutes, he pushes me back onto the bed on all fours and starts licking my ass, pulling at the cage swinging between my legs, making me moan as he prepares me with his spit, fucking my tight ass with his tongue. Straightening up he teases me open with his fingers as he leans over me, cooing into my ear, hushing my moans but to only feel him twist his fingers as he pushes a third into my now aching hole. My clit strains against the cage and I feel myself growing close to the edge, the heat in me building till I hear myself begging for him to let me cum…until I feel the hot release as my cum shoots out, dribbling out of the cage onto my bed… He doesn’t give me time to recover and I feel him pull me around by my hair, pushing my face into the still-wet cum covered sheets, reminding me of my place. Holding tight onto my hair he pulls me up, admiring his work as my own cum coats my chin before pushing my head down to his hard cock. I start licking it and looking up at him, and can see he’s enjoying it. The grip on the back of my head tightens as he rams the entire length down my throat, leaving me gagging as my lips wrap around his thick member. I hear his growls of satisfaction as he slides down deeper, with his words of “being such a good little cocksucker” hovering in the air. After a few minutes, he pulls me up, my own drool and cum dripping from my reddened face, gasping for air from the rough throat fucking I’ve just been given. Laying me down on the bed, looking up at him, he holds me in place as he removes the chastity cage, casually saying how he wants to see me cum again… Grinning, he tells me he is going to fuck my ass…but will use it like a pussy. I plead for him to be gentle but only see hunger in his eyes, and to add to my shame I feel my soft girldick growing hard in front of him again. I’m so turned on, and feeling so dirty. Without warning he pushes my legs up, making me hold my ankles, as he presses his cock against my entrance. Working his dick into my ass I thought I would explode. He slides in and out of me inch by inch slowly, working deeper and deeper until he’s balls deep… I moan and try to edge away only to have him pull me back down the sheets, and hold my arms by my sides. As punishment for moving he pulls out suddenly just to thrust into me as hard as he can, sliding deep back into my asspussy. I scream at the feeling of being stretched so aggressively, my tiny body bouncing back onto his cock with each rough thrust. He keeps pumping and pumping. I’m begging for his cock, and in a daze the whole time, my moans and whimpers growing louder. He fucks me like this for several minutes, my girlcock slaps against my stomach with the force the pounding, he’s going deep, hitting my g-spot over and over…until my body is shaking in orgasm as I scream and bite the edge of the pillow, as I feel my hot sticky load squirt over my chest. He growled deeply at the sight of my cumface and still-trembling body and I can feel him quickening his pace as he continues to fuck me. He tells me he’s going to cum in my mouth, and to keep my mouth open as he pounds me harder. He pulls out without warning, leaving my hole open and pulsing, before sitting astride me and shoving his dick into my mouth, making me swallow every bit of his seed… I haven't heard from him since that night…but as he left I noticed him pick up his phone that had been laying on the sideboard, with the camera light still on… He never returned the pictures and videos like he said he would, and in the back of my mind, I'm kind-of expecting to hear from him again at some point. I mean, he's got me trapped. He could repeat the entire thing again, and I wouldn't have any kind of defence. He has even more footage now…