Tony's Special Delivery

by X. S. Sillke

 

Part 2 - Tony Comes Again

 

After my afternoon visit from Tony I had to strip off and shower again. I then started to prepare for his evening visit, the make-up would have to be heavy again as it had turned him on so much. The party glitter lashes would stay, and I made the eyeliner a bit heavier than before. Eyeshadow was a very dark grey with glitter and not just on the eyelids but up to my eyebrows and sweeping away, which looked really vampish. I used a darker blusher, applied liberally, and toyed with baby pink lipstick, but decided on bright cherry red instead. Next was a red satin full cup bra, the colour matching the red satin mini skirt that I would be wearing. The main item was the black lace crotchless body suit with polo neck and long sleeves. It was designed for bedroom wear, but then, hopefully, that is where it would end up tonight ! I pulled it on and then struggled for ten minutes to get the zip running up the back completely done up. My brown curly shoulder length wig was again called into service, and added a pair of clip-on dangly earings. A pair of black cire panties slid up my lacy legs to confine my excited appendage, they were a size too big which allowed plenty of room for expansion. The red satin mini skirt was a struggle to zip up, it took the phrase skin-tight quite literally, I only hoped that the seams would hold out. I had enjoyed wearing the platform boots this afternoon, but decided on the red ankle strap shoes, which had a 2 inch platform and 5 inch heel. They were still high enough to restrict me to short mincy steps, and they had a wonderful clicking noise when I walked. The finishing touches were the shoulder length black lycra gloves worn with the jangly bracelets, and, of course, the 3 inch deep red leather dog collar and lead. It always made me feel so sub when I buckled it tightly around my neck.

I clicked my way through to the kitchen, enjoying the tightness in my calves caused by the ultra high heels of my ankle strap shoes. I poured a glass of wine and again admired the lipstick mark left on the rim whilst I idly ran my gloved hand over the prominent bulge at the front of my tight satin skirt.

God, I had the hots for him again, I had to take my gloved hand away from my skirt front or I would be starting without him ! I wandered from room to room while I waited, pausing by the mirror to take in the vision of this overmade-up tart staring back at me, with the red satin bra clearly visable through the tight lacy body suit. It was just making me hornier looking at the reflection, so I started walking again to try to calm my groin down, but it didn't help, my silky thighs rubbing together in the restrictive tight satin mini, the clicking of my heels, two bright red tits sticking out in front of me covered in fine black lace, the tightness of my collar around my neck and the lead dangling down in front of me.

I was just wondering if I took my big clitty out and gave it a good wanking, how long it would take for it to get horny again, when I heard a knock at the back door and heard it open. My heart started pounding again as I tottered on my heels towards the kitchen, trying not to give the impression that I was hurrying. I arrived at the kitchen and stood just inside the doorway, gloved hands by my side and legs slightly apart, perched atop my platforms. Tony looked me up and down and let out a long whistle, he put the take-away bag on the table and walked towards me, stopping a few feet away, and then reached out and took hold of my lead, he gently pulled me towards him by my dog collar until I was right up against him. He dropped the lead and we kissed passionately, for ages, with tongues, our bodies firmly pressed against each other. I presumed he could feel my hard-on, I could definately feel his ! We eventually broke from our embrace, and he stepped back.

"Tammy, you look absolutely stunning..........just stunning.........I'm lost for words.........you are every wet dream I have ever had...........I don't know if I can last through a meal without coming in my pants !"

"Well I'm not going to waste your hot cream in your pants, so you had better come in mine !"

We put the take-away in the oven to keep it warm, and Tony took hold of my lead and led me through to the lounge. We snogged again, his hands going walkabout all over my silk encased body. He said he had to go to the loo, and while he was gone I set up the video camera, pointing towards the table. When he arrived back I handed him the handcuffs, and turned around with my hands behind my back.

He clicked the cuffs around each gloved wrist, and I then tottered forward on my heels and bent myself over the table, with my satin covered bum pointing straight at him. He took the hint and came up behind me, rubbing his crotch against my tightly enclosed bum. It felt good. He then moved me around the table slightly, and I realised it was so that he could see my face in the mirror on the wall.

My make-up really did turn him on ! He pulled my sheath like skirt up until it was ruffled around my waist, and I duly spread my legs as far apart as my heels would allow. I heard him unzip his trousers, and then felt his manhood prodding at my cire pantied bum. I groaned. He continued with the prodding until he had found and located my puckered rear entrance, and then he started to thrust at it through my panties and lacy body suit. I groaned louder.......this was exquisite...... bent over and handcuffed with my legs splayed wide like a total slut , and having my panties frotted with a big horny cock. I squeeked and moaned my pleasure with each thrust. He then reached round and wrapped his fingers around my big clitty in my panties, not moving his hand, but each thrust into my panties from behind caused my clitty to move forward in his pantied grasp. Wow....this was good.....his frotting my panties from behind was causing me to literally fuck my own panties at the front. He was watching my face in the mirror......and I knew it was turning him on to see my heavily painted face as he frotted me.

He increased his thrusting at me from behind...this was heaven again....being used to satisfy my man...... there for his relief........trussed up and bent over for my man to relieve himself on me......I had given him the big stiffy and now I was being used to milk him.

"Ooooh Tony.......thats sooo good......feeling your big cock against my bum.........do it baby.......frot those shiny panties.......give it to me........fill my panties up with hot spunk babe.....use me....use me to make you squirt.........frot those panties...feel my bum against your cock.....shiny panties......all around your cock..... spunk me up babe..........shoot my panties full of hot spunk...........oohh...yes.......use the lead babe.........pull on my lead........"

He grabbed hold of the lead with his spare hand and pulled on it in time with his thrusting at my pantied bum causing the tight dog collar around my neck to force my head up with each thrust......it felt so good.... ....he was truly riding me now.

"You sexy bitch Tammy.........you make me so horny........you're such a slut....I love your painted face you tart.......made-up to make me horny you sexy bitch.......I want to spunk all over you.......all over......look at me in the mirror you tart.......I want to see that pretty painted face when I fill your panties up........."

I knew he was close....his thrusting was moving the table and lifting me off my heels. His firm grasp on my pantied clitty was bringing me close as well.....I looked up at the mirror so he could see my overpainted face........and with a series of throaty groans I felt his warm seed squirting against my puckered hole through my panties.......and as he collapsed on top of me I whispered "I'm close babe, so close..." and he quickly started wanking with his gripping hand, he took hold of the lead again and pulled it so that the collar pulled my head back, it only took a few strokes before I was erupting into the other side of my black panties......I groaned loudly as I spurted into the silky confines......oooohhh yessss !!

After a few moments I felt his cock move away from my pantied crevice where it had been nestling, he released the buttons on the handcuffs to free my wrists, I held on to the table whilst I brought my widely splayed legs together and regained my balance on my high ankle strap shoes. I turned and he kissed my heavily glossed lips tenderly, his tongue gently probing, he pulled me into him, my false tits squashing against his chest, my gloved hands going up to ruffle his hair. We stayed locked together for a while..as if neither wanted the moment to end. We eventually broke free from each other.

"That was beautiful Tammy, I have never been so horny for someone as I am for you. Was it as good as you wanted it to be ?"

"Yes, it was better than I could have imagined, I have often fantasised of being helpless and used like that, but it was never THAT good in my fantasy !! I had better go and change my panties, they seem to have had a double whammy !"

I tottered off to the bedroom, my mini skirt still rucked up around my waist, and drops of spunk dripping out of my saturated panties. I pulled them down and they landed with a plop at my high heeled feet, stepping out of them I selected a pair of black see-through silk ones as replacements. I clip-clopped into the bathroom to clean up my clitty, and then slid my new panties up my lacy silk covered legs. Mmm, my clitty was starting to recover already. I managed to wriggle the hem of my red satin mini skirt back down over my hips to its proper position, and smiled as there was a little bulge at the front already, even after all that activity. I went to the mirror and repaired my cherry red lipstick with a couple of thick coats, and then clicked my way with short mincy strides back to the kitchen, where Tony had dished up the take-away meal and poured two glasses of wine. He smiled as I tottered into the kitchen.

"I was right.....I wouldn't have lasted through the meal...I am starting to get horny again just looking at you".

"Whoa - down boy ! I need some food before I can think of entertaining your big dong again !"

He came across to me and unbuckled the dog collar from around my neck and we sat down to eat. We talked as we ate, and as the wine flowed freely so did the content of our coversation. We sat there for ages confessing our innermost secrets to each other. Tony admitted that never in his wildest dreams would he have thought of sex with another man, but that when I was dressed as Tammy he regarded me as a sexy woman with an added appendage, it just sort of came along with the package and added to the excitement of it. As a youngster he had been facinated by an Aunt who was always heavily rouged and always wore bright lipstick and eyeshadow, she would not have been seen dead without her high stilleto heels on. Even if you called round to her early in the morning she would be made-up and wearing her heels. He also surprised me with his admission that he had a 'thing' for womens fashion tights, the high quality ones. This would explain why the camp shop sold quality ones rather than the cheap variety, and why he often rubbed his hands up and down my legs when we were snogging. He admitted to having several pairs at home that he would wear when he went to bed. He would wear one pair normally but with a hole cut in them to allow his willy to poke through, another pair with the crotch cut out which he would put his head through, put an arm down each leg and pull the waistband down his body to meet the other waistband, and then would often pull a silk stocking over his head so that he was completely covered in silk. Sometimes he would put another stocking over his willy before frantically relieving himself with his silk tight covered hand. I told him I would enjoy seeing that....and helping !! He was not naturally dominant, but as I was obviously sub when I was dressed as Tammy he had found it exciting to take the dom role. I also admitted that how he had taken me earlier had always been a fantasy of mine when I was dressed, but that had always been the boundary of my behaviour, but that, now I had experienced it (and thoroughly enjoyed it !) it had now moved that boundary, and I now wanted to explore further. Also that, although I loved being restrained in our sessions, I had no desire for heavy bondage, I didn't want to be trussed up and suspended from beams or anything like that. Tony inferred that the thought of being restrained and having no control of a session did sound exciting.

We chatted on for ages, seeing off the best part of two bottles of wine in the process. Tony suddenly said that all this talk about sex had made him horny again, I pushed myself up from my chair to balance on my ankle strap heels again and looked down over my silk covered red titties at the tenting bulge at the front of my tight satin mini skirt, putting a gloved finger up to my heavily painted lips in mock surprise.

Tony smiled, picked up my leather dog collar and moved around the table to buckle it tightly around my neck again. His lips briefly flitted across my glossed lips and he reached down to squeeze my protruding excitement. I moaned and fluttered my elongated eyelashes at him. We were both feeling a bit pissed and finding it hard to stand up straight, especially me balancing on my platforms and heels. He took my lead again and led me by my collar back into the lounge, I clip-clopped obediently along behind him, having to put my hands out to the wall to maintain my balance. He led me to the table again and I thought maybe we were going to have a repeat performance, but he turned me round to rest my bum on the edge of the table. We kissed, long and hard. My head was spinning slightly, whether from drink or passion I'm not sure, a bit of both I expect. He broke off from the kiss and pulled my satin mini up around my waist again, he looked down to where my black see-through panties clearly showed my erect clitty beneath the filmy gauze. I thought for a moment this was going to put him off, but he reached down to run his hand over the bulging wispy covering, causing me to emit a loud ooohhh.

"Get my cock out for me babe".

I reached down with my lycra gloved hands and unbuckled his belt, drew his zip down and pushed both his slacks and underpants down to release his rejuvenated manhood. I ran my gloved fingers down its length, causing him to groan.

"Open your legs for me Tammy, open them wide".

I spread my lace covered legs as wide as my scraper heels would allow, and he moved in close between them, taking his cock and sliding it up the leg of my silky panties until it lay alongside mine. I looked down to see two cocks side by side inside my panties.

"Now that is a sexy sight. Wank them both off baby, rub them both together so they can fill your sexy panties up for you".

I reached down with my gloved hand and grasped both cocks over my panties and started to rub up and down as much as their silk covering would allow. My bracelets were jangling with the wanking movement which turned me on. God, this was kinky, wanking off two cocks inside my panties. We kissed again, once more spreading my lipstick all around my mouth. We broke off and he roughly groped my satin covered titties whilst looking down to watch the black lycra fingers tossing off the duplicate cocks.

"Wank them good you sexy tart.......sexy bitch tossing two cocks at once.....had your panties full of spunk once already and now you want them full again you kinky tart.......its what you want isn't it panties full of mens goo......squelching around in your knickers.......silk panties full of spunk......" I was wanking frantically now, so turned on by the situation, bracelets jingling like crazy as my gloved fingers grasped at the two rampant cocks inside my panties. Wow this was sexy. Tony was breathing heavily now and I sensed he was close, and I was building as well. I suddenly felt my own orgasm rising.........we both looked down to watch as, with a series of squeeks, I exploded into the clear gauze of my panties, as I continued my gloved ministrations for a few seconds more until the second cock also erupted inside the filmy covering. It was an amazing sight, we both watched intrigued, until both had finished twitching and squirting their warm deposits into my panties. We looked up at each other, entranced at what we had just witnessed, and he leant forward to meet my brightly coloured lips once more, softly, lovingly, his tongue glided between them and delicately foraged my mouth, his cock still inside my soggy silk panties. We broke from our embrace and his member slipped from within its wispy cocoon as he took my gloved hands to help me bring my splayed silken legs together and regain my balance on my stilted platforms. "Wowww Tammy, you sexy little bitch, that felt incredible......absolutely incredible".

"Mmmmm, and you have the most twisted and kinky mind to even think of doing something like that, you had better clean that up before you put it back in your trousers, and I am going to have to change my panties again. C'mon". I minced unsteadily on my heels to the bathroom and Tony followed with his semi erection swinging from side to side. In the bathroom I sponged his willy for him and patted it dry with a towel.

"Easy Tammy, you will have it rearing its ugly head again".

"Nothing ugly about that, not that I'm an expert on willy's, but its one of the nicest I have seen, and certainly the nicest that I have had my hands on - or perhaps I should say - had my gloves on !" "Mmmm, I do love your gloves, must be a fetish that I never knew I had. Listen, I am going to have to make a move, I have got a really early start in the morning". "You would be more than welcome to stay the night if you wanted to". "Nothing I would enjoy more, but I think we both know that I wouldn't be getting much sleep if I did. I should be back from my meeting by mid-morning and I will pop in then, I think I should be able to swing some time off in the afternoon, so we could perhaps explore some more boundaries together ?"

"Oooh, yes, boundary testing is getting to be a very exciting hobby ! I thought maybe I would go into 'cissy mode' tomorrow, would you like to try that ?"

"Well as I'm absolutely smitten with you as a tart, I don't see why I shouldn't enjoy you as a cissy". He planted a long gentle kiss on my glossed lips, and then left. My somewhat soggy panties once again plopped around my ankles as I stepped out of them. I couldn't be bothered with clearing up - I would do it in the morning, time to snuggle up in my babydoll and dream of my exciting day.

 

To be continued...........................

 

 

 

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