Unlike most of my other stories this story is completely a work of fiction, or better said, a work of fantasy. This is what I would like to have done to me, or happen to me, or want to take it. So please enjoy, and let me know if you like it. I do enjoy writing down my fantasies, but I enjoy much more hearing that you enjoyed them, or how you enjoyed yourself while enjoying them ;)

P.S. : There is a reference in the first paragraph about last night, so please read my story "My Night of Fun" For a little better understanding.

 

Laura Gets a Surprise                  by: Laura Ellis

 

Sitting here watching television on a Saturday afternoon is one of my favorite pastimes. That and dressing myself up like a sexy little slut. I know that probably sounds strange to some people considering that I am a man, but hey that’s part of who I am. I had tried for quite a while to forget and pretend it wasn’t there, but finally I realized that as much as I enjoyed it, why not let myself enjoy it. So anyway, as I was saying I was watching television on a Saturday afternoon, seeing as how I didn’t wake up until after 12:00 today. I guess that had to do with last night.

So I decided when I woke up to let myself keep a little memento of last nights fun and wore some of my sexiest black lace thong panties, my black lace miracle bra from Victoria’s Secret, my sexy black corset and some black thigh highs with a black lace garter belt. No make up this morning, but I did slip on some black 4"heels and my big comfy satin and velvet robe for my lounging. As I was checking out the afternoon movie I heard my doorbell ring. I peeked out of the curtains and saw my neighbor Sarah on my front porch. Glad that I hadn’t worn any makeup this morning, I quickly threw off my robe and heels, pulled on some sweats and a sweatshirt and some socks to cover my frillies and answered the door.

I asked Sarah in. She asked how I was and how work was, then after the chitchat she said she had a favor to ask me. "Steve and I are going away next Friday and will not be back until Saturday evening, and we need someone to keep an eye on the house while we are away, what with the recent burglaries and all. So we were wondering if you would bring in the mail, and water the plants, and hang out for while, just so it looks like someone is home. Also, if you could, maybe sleep there on Friday? Your house is closer to the main street and is visible all the time, while ours is a lot easier to get into undetected." She seemed to be pretty worried about the whole thing, as was most of the people in our neighborhood. With the alarm I have and my Rottweiler patrolling the backyard, I am not too worried. If the burglar decided to hop my fence Brutus would make him regret it.

"Sure Sarah" I said, " I would be glad to. I only have to work a half day next Friday, and after that I have nothing planned" (at least not anything that I would tell Sarah, although god would I like to). Just to clarify Sarah is what many would term a stunner. She is about 5’10 and 130 lbs, which is basically my size. She is gorgeous and I have had a crush on her since she moved in last year. She immediately jumped up and ran over and hugged me, which made me really nervous. I thought she let her hand linger on my back for a second too long, but I figured it was just my paranoid state that made me think so. "Thank you so much Tom, I will never forget this. I will drop the key through your mail slot Friday morning. I will leave phone numbers and itinerary stuff on the table. Thank you again."

With that, and a kiss on my cheek she left in a whirlwind, leaving me again to my TV. And to the raging erection I got after the hug and kiss, and knowing I was wearing lingerie while she did it, straining at my panties. So I quickly headed off to my bedroom, removed my sweats, put on my Black thigh high boots with 6" heels, and laid down to take care of myself. After what seemed like about 3 seconds I exploded into the condom with full force. I pulled it off and turned it over into my waiting mouth. As I have said before, I absolutely love the taste of cum, must be the slut in me.

Well, needless to say the next few days went by in a flash, with me dreaming, and daydreaming, and fantasizing about sleep in Steve and Sarah’s bed, maybe even "borrowing" some of Sarah’s sexy lingerie. Knowing I never could in any other way get "into" Sarah’s panties, getting in to them literally would have to suffice. Besides, I am sure that she has an even bigger collection of sexy things than I do.

When I returned home from work Friday, I noticed the key on the floor. So before anything else, I decided to check out my new digs for the weekend. Upon entering I noticed the note on the table.

Dear Tom…..

Thank you again for the help. There is money in the envelope for your food, and a fully stocked refrigerator, and a fully stocked bar as well. So help yourself to anything you want or need. We will be back around 8 on Saturday.

Thanks….

Sarah and Steve

I went upstairs to check out the bedroom, for no reason other than curiosity. Typical room I thought. I opened the drawers of the dresser, and saw Steve’s side. There were his boxers and socks. Then I came to Sarah’s side of the dresser, and was shocked to find she had almost the exact same taste in sexy lingerie as I did. God was I in heaven thinking how many times when we talked across the fence that we were probably wearing the same panties and bra underneath our clothes. I was so incredibly horny, but I kept myself in check for now. I wanted to do this right after all.

I went home, and took my steamer trunk full of my bondage equipment, and my camera and tripod, and headed back over to Sarah’s. I figured what better chance to add to my sexy bondage photos with a new backdrop than now. After I put all of my toys in the bedroom, I set up my camera on the tripod overlooking the bed, and decided to get myself ready. I took a long bubble bath with Sarah’s bath oils. I shaved all over with Sarah’s shave gel and my razor. Then I washed my longish brown hair with her Herbal Essences Shampoo (gotta love those commercials). After drying, I dusted myself with her powder and pulled on her pink silk dressing gown. After that I used hot rollers to set my hair, and while they were doing their magic I set about to find what I was going to wear.

I first headed for Sarah’s closet. Before finding my underwear I had to figure out what I was going to wear. I was extremely glad that Sarah had packed in a hurry because her closet and drawers were in disarray anyway, no way she would notice my exploring. When I opened the closet I was stunned at how many beautiful articles of clothing a real woman actually owns. She had business suits, skirts, blouses, sweaters and everything else imaginable. On the far side of the closet I found what I was looking for. There was about 3ft of formal dresses. This has always been one of my weaknesses. I started pulling out dress after dress, pink ones, red ones, blue ones, and black ones, in silk, satin, chiffon, and everything else imaginable. Then I found it. It was the dress I had noticed Sarah wearing on New Years eve last year. It was a halter dress, of stretchy fabric, black with a sparkly design throughout, and a long slit up both sides. It was absolutely stunning. I immediately knew this was what I would wear this evening. I hung it on the back of the door, and headed for the lingerie drawer once again. I pulled out a low back black satin bra, and a pair of satin thong panties, I love thongs. I love the feeling of something between my ass cheeks and touching my rosebud. It was just the panties, for now, later that would have to change. After pulling on the thong, and placing my breast forms in the cups of the bra, I pulled out a wonderful waist cincher with garters from the drawer and fell in love. I would have to get myself one of these. I attached a pair of lace top stockings to the garters and the slipped the dressing gown back on. It was time for make up. I brought my own with me, which I used for the most part, but I confess that I used her nail polish when I attached my nails, and her lipstick as well. Both in a deep burgundy both adding to the evening look of the dress hopefully. Then I set about removing the rollers and styling my hair into a dramatic and formal updo, as much as possible that is with the hair I have, although I think I did pretty good, with a lot of work, and a LOT of hairspray. I wanted to look feminine, but still look easy, not as easy as it sounds. And with that I headed over to try on the dress. I slipped it up and placed the neck around mine, then as I zipped myself up, I almost went over the edge right there. I added the matching black elbow length gloves that were with the dress, and the sheer wrap as well. It was absolutely the most sexy and feminine dress I have ever worn. I immediately headed for the mirror to check myself out. I was stunned. I know for a fact that Sarah and Steve probably had some amazing sex that night she wore this dress, and imagining myself in that position with Steve made me realize that I was very very horny. But first things first, I needed some shoes for my outfit. But looking at her shoes I noticed they were 4 sizes too small. I guess I would need to run to my house for those. I found a pair of open backed mules that would suffice for the walk, and being cold I pulled on the faux fur I found in the closet. I love the feeling of fur.

I grabbed my camera and headed downstairs, and decided that before the walk I would like a drink. So I poured myself some champagne, set up the camera, and took a few photos of myself for my collection. I was incredibly horny, what with the dress, the thoughts of Steve driving himself deep into Sarah after she was wearing it, and the champagne. It all made me extremely horny. So before I headed home, I went upstairs and grabbed my favorite dildo, and slid it into my ass and replaced the panties. That way I could imagine Steve filling me as I walked home.

Once there I slipped on my black velvet 4" fuck me pumps, grabbed many different pairs of shoes, as well as my collection of videos of myself. Along with my video camera, just in case I wanted to have a tape of this night as well. As I headed back over I swished my hips, and wiggled my ass, so I could feel the dildo up in me. I love the feeling of being filled by a cock as much as sucking one almost. As I entered the house I headed straight for the bedroom.

I set up my camera as well as my video camera facing the bed, and opened up my box of toys. I laid out everything on the floor on a blanket and started to video tape them when I felt a hand grab me across the mouth and another around the waist. Whoever it was was very strong. "Don’t scream and don’t fight and I won’t have to hurt you." I heard a voice say, and I realized that it must be the burglar. I must have left the door unlocked when I ran back home. He quickly wrestled me to the floor, and took the handcuffs from the pile of toys and cuffed me behind my back. He then shoved the ball gag in my mouth and locked it behind my head. Then taking my ankle cuffs, he locked them together then ran a rope from them to my hands and pulled really tight. Hogtying me face down on the floor. Needless to say I was scared.

"Man, look at this stuff. You are one far out woman. Look at this stuff. You and your man are into all this, or is it just you since I don’t see him around?" All I could do was make muffled moans into my gag. "If I take that off you will you scream?" I shook my head no. "OK, but if you do it will go right back in." He removed the gag, and I told him, in the most feminine voice I could muster "please don’t hurt me, I am house sitting, no one else is home, just take what you want and leave." Well that is exactly what he started to do, although not in the way I had hoped. He reached down and picked me up and deposited me on the bed. My body was on, but my head was hanging off the bed. He left me there for a moment and went a put one of my videos in the VCR. This made me really nervous, because half way trough each one I started stroking myself, and obviously showing I was a man. But with my back to him I couldn’t see which one. He came back around in front of me and said, "If these tapes are what they say, Laura masturbating in bondage, I should enjoy this. He pushed play and I heard the sounds of myself struggling in my bonds on the video. I could tell it was the one of me sucking on my love pillows cock, and in about 10 minutes I knew I would be found out. I opened my mouth to say something and was rewarded with him unzipping his fly and sticking his cock right in my face. I gasped from shock as much as from realizing that one of my biggest fantasies had just come true. Before he did anything I said "Please, I will do anything, just please don’t hurt me or take anything. I will do anything." With that he smiled, and said, "It’s a deal bitch, let’s get started." He then shoved his hard cock into my mouth.

It took me a moment to get over my fear, but all of a sudden I realized that I actually had a real mans cock in my mouth. Now I started to put to use all of those years of practice on dildos. I wanted this stranger to use me, and take me as the bound slut that I am. I wanted to be rewarded with his hot cum hitting the back of my throat. I wanted all of that. So I was going at it for all I was worth, leaving rings of burgundy lipstick on his cock as it slid in and out of my slutty mouth. Not noticing how long it had been in the video I could hear him getting close, I could feel him tensing up, and just as he was about to explode I heard him exclaim, "What the hell?" But being so close he didn’t let up my face fucking for a second. He kept going and soon I felt him grow a little an felt him shoot into my mouth. Over and over, it felt like it would never end. Once he caught his breath he flipped me over onto my side. "So, you are one of those sissy cocksuckers I hear about downtown. You want to dress and act like a slut sissy? Answer me." "Yes" I said, " I do." "Well sissy bitch, now’s your chance. I am not going to take anything from here except your virgin ass. How’s that sound sissy?"

He never gave me a chance to answer because he shoved the ball gag back in my mouth and locked it behind my head. He pulled my bondage mask on himself. He then flipped me over on my stomach facing the TV. I heard him rummaging through my stuff, and saw him hook up a cord to the VCR from my camera. Now I saw everything the camera saw on TV. I could see myself bound, looking helpless, but yet from behind, very inviting. With the Fuck me heel, and the stockings up my legs, and because of the dress falling the garters and my panties, I was so turned on I started to rub on the bed. But my assailant stopped me with a well placed smack on my bare ass. "Not yet slut, soon enough" I watched as he untied my ankles from my hands and pushed me up onto my knees. He then took off his clothes and picked up my whip. He pushed the dress up over my back, and proceeded to spank me with the whip. Spanking is something I have always enjoyed, and by the time he was done I was dripping through Sarah’s panties. He the came up on the bed behind me, pulled my panties down, took out the dildo, and started to rub some of my lube on his fingers. He ran a finger over my ass, and then pushed one in. I was in heaven, and he could see that in the mirror behind the TV. He then pushed 2, 3 and 4 fingers in me. Good thing I have those butt plugs to stretch me or that would have hurt like hell. After all this he finally came up between my legs, and for the first time I felt what it was like to have a real mans cock touch my virgin ass. It was electric. He slowly pushed into me, but once he was in he started slamming into me for all he was worth. God did it feel good.

Having just cum so recently must have made him last longer, because it seemed like ages. He reached up and grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled my head back, making me arch my back like a slut. He slapped my ass while riding me, which sent electric shocks through me, and finally as he was about to come, he reached around and stroked me to climax almost in unison with him, catching all of it in the empty champagne glass. He finally pulled out, and then flipped me on my back, took out the gag, and poured the contents of the glass down my throat before replacing the gag once again.

He quickly got up and got dressed and went out in the hall returning with his bag. He stood me up and straightened out my dress. He reapplied my lipstick and uncuffed my hands. Then he stood me against the bed post and cuffed my hands behind me around it. He tied my ankles together, and to the bedpost. He ran ropes under my arm pits and up over the bed frame, holding me in a standing position. He left everything else exactly how it was in the room. He reached in his bag and pulled out a cloth and a bottle. "Well slut, you held up your end so I will hold up mine. I won’t take anything from this house. But since in case you are Houdini and can escape I can’t have you following me. This stuff will knock you out for quite a while. Usually about 12 hours sometimes 15, who knows. Never been around when it wears off. He poured some of the liquid on the rag. Then he held the rag over my struggling face and then everything went black.

The next thing I knew I was lying in the bed, hands cuffed behind me, ball gag still in place and ankles bound. I also had what felt like a huge hangover. I was wearing a very sexy and sheer peignor set, one that looked like it may have been Sarah’s on her wedding night. As I opened my eyes I saw Sarah and Steve standing in the doorway with somewhat amused looks on their faces. Sarah said, "We got the note downstairs from you saying to watch your video. It was quite erotic. So now we will be taking you up on the offer you left us in the note that said we could use your slutty body in anyway we like. So get ready slut, since you are wearing what I wore on my wedding night, we are really going to make you feel like a virgin bride." Guess it will be the second time in 2 days, and I can’t wait.

 

Did you enjoy my story? Did you want to be the one to tie me up, and use my mouth, and ass for your pleasure. Did you want to be the one in control of my slutty little body and the one with his cock up my tight little hole? If so email me at Sexylaura@chickmail.com and let me know what you thought of my fantasy and maybe share some of your own, and if you include me in them that is what I like best. Tell me what you would do to me if you found me dressed. Tell me how you would tie me up and take advantage of me. The longer and more hard core the better, and you never know I may tell you some thoughts of my own. Hugs and kisses (and maybe some licks and sucks as well)

Laura

 

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