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TV experiences Domination by Renee

Here's a beginning of a long story, or career, which I welcome anyone
to add to...


One should be careful what information they post in the internet.  I
was liked acting out my fantasies anonymously with strangers on the
internet being careful not to divulge personal information.  I had
posted pictures of my slender hairless male body wearing pretty pink
panties with matching pink bra. The falsies and angle of the photo
made me look very feminine, and that's how I've always seen myself and
wanted to be.  I had posted so many times in so many different places,
I lost track.  In this day and age of information, it's possible to
find out anything you want to know about someone.  I may have
accidently given out a bit too much information to my correspondents
because one day, one of them tracked and found me. One has to be
careful for what one wishes for.  Being into BDSM scene, my fantasy
was to be a sex slave.  My perverse and obsessional fantasy was to
become horrifying reality.

After having worked late one night, I came home to my small bungalow
in the burbs tired and hungry.  I lived sort out in the boondocks
where the houses were spaced far apart.  The house was dark and empty
when I arrived.  I let myself in and locked up.  I was surpised that
the cat didn't come and greet me.  Usually he wanted food and company
after being alone all day.

I walked into the living room and froze.  By the light of the
moonlight coming in through the window, I saw the dark outline of
someone sitting in the chair by the window.  I could hear the blood
thumping in my ears as my heart beat madly.  I live alone and because
of my alternate lifestyle, I don't normally have friends over. In
fact, I'm quite a loner.  I didn't know what to do and like a deer
caught in headlights, I froze.

"It's about time you came home!  I've been waiting for you" said the
shape by the window.  "Who are you? What do you want?" I stammered.
"I want you to turn around bitch!"   Having no idea if my visitor was
armed or not, I felt compelled to comply.  I turned my back to him.
"Good, now get on your knees".  I did was I was told; too scared to
protest or ask more questions.  He turned the light on.  "Put your
face to the floor and your hands behind your head".  He then proceeded
to pat me down like a cop looking for weapons on a suspect.   His
hands spent a considerable amount of time on my ass and groin area;
squeezing my butt checks and pitching the inside of my thighs.

"Now, you're going to do exactly as I tell you or else".  His voice
was deep and serious.  There was a tone of anger which made me think
he might be capable of anything.  He wasn't to be tested.  "Okay", I
didn't know what else to add.  I didn't want to encourage him.  Maybe
this was just a simple robbery and he hadn't expected me to come home,
but he said he had been waiting for me.  I didn't know what to make of
this yet.   "I've got things set up for you. Do as I say, or give me a
reason to hurt you. I won't hesitate".   I was getting really scared.
I didn't know what he wanted and it didn't sound good.

"I liked the looks of your girly figure in the pictures you posted on
the internet.  I decided to make you my bitch.  You will enjoy it as
an honor or pretend to if you don't.  I don't care which but you
better convince me of your enthusiasm or I will have an excuse to
punish you, and I really like to punish."   "Oh shit",  I thought to
myself, "so this is what it is all about!  I can't believe I posted
enough information to let someone figure out where I live.  This guy
must have stalked me!"   It scared me quite a bit to think of how he
must of tracked me.

"I want you to put on the same pink panties and bra with falsies that
you wore in your pictures.  I found them in your drawers.  They're on
the chair over there.  Take your street clothes off and get dressed
into your girly underwear while keeping your back towards me.  Don't
you dare try anything funny!".   I slowly got up on wobbly legs and
staggered a few steps to the other chair where my girly underwear was
laid out for me.  With a great deal of self-conscienceness, I took off
my pants.  I was really embarrased because I was wearing lacy panties
and full length nylons underneath as usual.  I liked the feel during
the day.  "Well, look what we have here!  I guess my little bitch
can't make up her mind what she wants to be.  She wears male clothes
on the outside and female clothes on the inside.  Well, I know what
you are!  You're a cock sucking bitch slut and tonight, I'm going to
make sure you are certain of it."

I had never undressed for anyone before much less sucked anyone's
cock.  I had never dared to live my fantasy beyond anonymous web
postings.  I was really shaken.  Tonight it looked like I was going to
get raped.  I didn't want to go this far, at least not this quickly
and not with a complete stranger.  I didn't even know what my "guest"
looked like.   I began shivering as if I was ice cold.  I completed
dressing and stood with my back to my guest.  He pushed me against the
wall and made me spread my arms and legs like a cop about to frisk a
suspect.  He began to slowly grope and feel me from head to toe.
Starting with my ankles he felt me up to my groin.  He spent a lot of
time feeling my buttocks, pinching them, rubbing them.  He worked his
hands around my crotch, pitching my inner thighs.  He thrust his groin
against my butt grinded his pelvis into my butt cheeks. I could feel
his manhood trying to break free from his pants.  "Wiggle your butt
like the slut you are" he said.  I started moving my hips like a strip
teaser would while doing a lap dance.  I couldn't help myself; the
motion came naturally for me since I was accustomed to practicing such
dancing in front of my web cam.  Up until now, my web fans had only
ever seen my butt but now I was doing the real thing with a real
"fan".

My fan groaned and pressed his pelvis harder against me.  He was
taller and bigger than me.  He wrapped his arms around my waist and
squeezed me against himself.  My feet came off of the floor about an
inch.  I was still leaning spread eagle against the wall with only my
hands touching the plaster.  I felt the wind go out of me as he
squeezed me.  "Not so fast" he said, and then added sarcastically,
"let's enjoy the moment and make it last".  He release me quickly and
I almost fell.  My legs felt really weak.  "get on your knees bitch!"
Without question he was talking to me. I dropped to all fours.   He
quickly grapped my hands and cuffed them behind my back.  He then
wrapped a choker collar around my neck and pulled backwards.  It
choked me awfully bad.  I felt so completely helpless and controled.
He used the collar to pull me over to a chair.  He sat himself down
using the collar to force my face into his lap.  He then began to
unbuckled his pants. "Now watch this as I pull my snake out for you to
suck. I want to you get a good look.  You are going to get to know my
dick very very well. I want you to study and enjoy it. If you don't
satisfy me, you're in for a bit of pain."  My eyes got wide as he
pulled out his enormous erection.  I was shaking like a leaf.  It was
too much for me.

He held tight to my collar, preventing me from pulling away.  My nose
was against his penis and I could smell his cum and sweat as if it had
been wedged in his pants for hours trapping the odors in his drawers.
I almost gagged with the smell.  A feeling of revulsion and
humiliation swept through me.  I felt nausea building and I couldn't
help grimacing. "What don't you like my snake?" he said.  "I know
you've been dreaming about it.  Hey, don't give me that face! This is
what you wanted! You posted it all over the fucking internet!"
Involuntarily I tried to pull away but with just one hand he kept my
head in his crotch.  he was a lot stronger than me.  With the other
hand, he reached and squeezed my nuts through the fabric of my
panties.  I retched and gasped for air.

"Don't tell me you're a virgin?" he asked.  I gasped and murmered,
"please sir..."   He then bellowed, "what do you want?"   I tried to
look up at his face but he was keeping my face down against his cock.
"I..I..." I stammered.  "The only thing you better say is how much you
want my cock!".   I was scared so I said "Please sir, I want your
cock".  "Say it like you mean it!".    I took a deep breath and the
words just came out, "yes, thank you sir, please, i want your cock so
badly. i've always wanted it, please let me have it".    My response
wasn't enough for him.  "Yeah, I know you want it and it's an honor so
you better beg for it.  Beg for my cock like the bitch slut you really
are!"    So for the next twenty minutes I groveled, pleaded and begged
for his cock.  I had to tell him how much I wanted and longed to suck
and kiss it. He made me promise that I would love his cock. It was so
humiliating and degrading.  All the while, my face was forced into his
crotch with my nose against his erection.  He seemed to be really
enjoying himself.  He made me kiss his erection.  I had to kiss it
over and over again as I begged for it.  It was humiliating but at the
same time it wasn't completely untrue.

He then told me to open wide and he shoved his enormous manhood into
my tight little mouth.  It barely fit and I had a hard time
breathing.  "bitch let me tell you how it's going to be from now on"
he started, but before he could continue his cell phone rang.  He
answered, "yeah, she's here.  I got her warming up my cock right now.
She's really got her mouth full so she can't talk."  I couldn't
believe he was talking about me to some friend of his while I sat
there on my knees with his full cock in my mouth.  The taste of semen
began to slide down my throat.  I tried to swallow to stop from
choking.  My lips pressed more tightly around his head.  God I was
doing all I could do just to breath.  Involuntarily I tried exhaling
through my mouth.  It seemed to please him.  Without thinking I did it
again.  "Yeah, " he said to his caller, "she seems to be really
enjoying herself.  She begged for my cock and now she's getting a real
treat. Come on over and we'll get this party started. She's
inexperienced but she's a natural cock sucker.  They learn
quickly."

My heart was pounding in my chest.  My ordeal wasn't going to be over
anytime soon.  I was going to have more guests.  He hung up and
started again, "Now where were we?  Oh yeah, keep blowing like that.
It feels good.  When I shoot my wad into your mouth don't you dare
spit it out.  Don't swallow it either.  Keep it in your mouth. I want
you to savor it."   After saying that, I kept breathing in through my
nose and exhaling through my mouth.  It seemed like my ordeal would
never end.  My whole being seemed to be concentrated on trying not to
choke on his penis.  Whenever I made gagging noises, he chuckled.  He
shot a stream of cum into my throat.  It overflowed my lips and
dripped down my chin. I wanted so badly to wipe my mouth but my hands
were cuffed behind my back.  He kept his cock still hard in my mouth
and started laying down the law again.

"This isn't going to take all night" he said, "my buddies are coming
over and they're going to help bundle you up and take you to a safer
place.  You look a bit confused and scared but this is what you asked
for so the only words I want out of you are words of thanks and
appreciation.  We are going to have fun breaking you in.  You're pussy
is going to get so much cock that you're going to feel like you've
been fucked like a train.  You are already pretty feminine but we're
going to cut your balls off and give you the full training anyways
just to make sure.  From now on, you are nothing but my whore.  We are
going to break you and make you into the female cock hungry slut you
were born to be. You're getting to get pumped with female hormones and
we know a plastic surgeon who will change your face so not even your
own mother would recognize you.  When me and my buddies are done
having fun with you, we're going to dump into the sex slave pipeline
where you will forget what you ever once were. I've made arrangements
for you to be shipped overseas and auctioned off. You will be forever
trapped in a female body unable to return ever to your former life.
You're going to have a new life of doing lap dances for clients in
strip clubs, giving blow jobs in backrooms in countries where you
don't speak the language.  You won't be able to escape even if you
wanted to. No one will come and rescue you.  And you will learn to
love it."

I couldn't believe my ears.  It seemed insane.  How could it be true?
yeah it was like the stuff I posted on the internet but all that was
make believe.  I had always longed to be female.  When I looked at
sexy women all I could think of was how badly I wanted to be a female
like them.  I wanted it so bad it ached but was I willing to give up
everything for a new identity.  I couldn't say yes so I shook my head
no.  He didn't like my respones  "Bitch! The only reply I want out of
you is how much you want to be my whore.  You better get it into head
that your decision has already been made".  I felt really confused.
When did I make a decision?   Anyways, he wanted something specific
from me.  I nodded my head.  His cock was still in my mouth but it was
beginning to go soft.  "Now since you're confused, let me ask one more
time to make sure you know what you want.  You want to be a female sex
slave bitch slut whore, don't you?"  I felt so humiliated nodding yes
with his cock in my mouth but didn't know what option I had at the
moment. He started getting hard again.  "Good, now I want to hear you
tell me for youself how grateful you are for this opportunity." He
then slide is penis out of my mouth and let me talk.  While keeping my
face to his cock and balls I had to thank him and tell him how
grateful i was for giving me this chance to serve him. While I was
groveling, he slowly spanked my face and rubbed my lips with his cum
soaked erection. God it was so demeaning. I was in shock and wasn't
paying attention anymore to what I was saying.  The words just flowed
out.   I found myself confessing to him how much I ached to be female
and how much I wished I was a sex slave.  It was easier than I thought
because some of it must have been true.  I couldn't let myself believe
this was really happening.  I felt like my world was coming down on
me.  It was more than I could handle.  But it was real.  Horrifyingly
real.

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