A new experience
I visited the Adult Bookstore a few weeks ago. I arrived near midnight, so I knew I would have to park away from the entrance. I left my skirt in the car. I was wearing a sheer white blouse, a red and black bra with my breast plate, red and black crotchless panties with a matching garter belt, stockings, and heels. I tied a sissy ribbon around my clit and testicles. I inserted my butt plug with flashing lights. It is nerve-wracking to walk to the entrance with your clit exposed. The attendant knew me and permitted me to enter dressed as I was.
I went to the video booth and started to watch a movie. I was excited to meet someone or anyone who wanted me. I was seated with my legs spread wide. A few gentlemen stopped, and I gave them what they wanted: a handjob or oral sex, but I wanted more. I started to walk the hallway, trying to find someone.
I enter the main cinema. Several gentlemen were jerking off to the video. I got on a side platform and started dancing. I removed my blouse and teased it in front of my sissy clit. I went to a private booth followed by a few men. They wanted a handjob or oral sex, which I provided, but I wanted more. It was getting late, and I was disappointed with the lack of action.
A gentleman approached and inquired about my interest. I told him I had a range of interests, but wanted to please people. He told me that he knew some men who wanted group action. I told him I was interested. He asked to take my picture, which I permitted. He asked for a phone number, but I refused to provide it. He told me that if I came here often, we might meet again.
A few weeks passed, and I returned and met the same gentleman. He inquired if I was interested in meeting men who enjoyed crossdressers. I replied, Yes. Was I interested in being with another crossdresser? Yes. Was I willing to spend several days over a long weekend? Yes.
The gentleman told me that I must arrive dressed with my clit exposed. I would be available for every gentleman. The other crossdresser and I must perform for the men. The men would introduce us to BDSM, which we may not have experienced. We had a safe word that required the men to stop immediately. I was intrigued. The gentleman told me that no money was involved. He wanted the experience to be enjoyable for everyone. If I were not enjoying the experience, I would be taken home immediately.
I asked the gentleman why he or the group was interested in me. The gentleman said that he had met me during a previous visit. He loved the sight of my tiny sissy clit. The times I wore a ribbon tied around my clit had gotten his attention. The gentleman assured me that I would be taken home immediately if I was not enjoying the experience.
The gentleman asked how I dressed normally. I told him that I loved lingerie. Around the house, I tended to wear a bra, garter belt, stockings, and heels. I may have worn a panty, but as the day progressed, it came off. I might wear a full slip. During the night, I wore a baby doll. The gentleman told me that he liked my answers. If and when we met again, he would let me know the group's answer.
I learned I was to meet gentleman #2 at a particular location. I was to be dressed as a slut. I had to ride with gentleman #2 to the meeting location. Along the way, gentleman #2 would command me to do certain activities. I had to perform the activities or be left by the road. Gentleman #2 would photograph or video record the events for the other gentlemen. I wore a micro mini skirt, a white chiffon blouse, a lacy black bra, a black garter belt, and stockings—a sheer black pair of panties, and high heels.
Gentlemen #2 arrived and took some photos. He opened the car door for me and put my bag in the boot. We drove for a while, making small talk. Gemtleman #2 told me to remove my panties and give them to him. I complied. At a truck stop gas station, gentleman #2 told me he needed to use the restroom. He would buy some snacks. He told me to remove my skirt, which I did. He started the gas pump, but I had to pump the gas. He parked in the middle of the islands, so there was plenty of light. As he went into the business, he locked the car doors. I am pumping gas, wearing a white chiffon blouse, a garter belt, stockings, and heels. I did try to make certain that no one saw my clit by hand placement. The gentleman remained in the store for some time. I was desperate to get back in the car.
When gentleman #2 returned to the car, he allowed me to put on my skirt. We drove for about an hour and were near a rest area. We pulled into the rest area which had a number of trucks parked. Gentle #2 told me to wa;k between the trucks. Before I got to the trucks, I had to remove my skirt and leave it on a grassy area. After I walked between some trucks, I had to remove my blouse and place the blose on top of my skirt. If I returned to gentlemen #2 with money and facials, I got an unspeficed reward. I did return with ten dollars and two facials. I was permitted to put my clothes back on, but I could not clean up the facials.
We. drove another half hour and arrived at the cabin. Entering the cabin, I learned that five gentlemen were present and two genetic women. Also, I met another crossdresser. The other crossdresser and I were expected to be slaves while with the ladies and gentlemen. We were escorted to our bedroom. We were told to undress ans put on our hight wear. Both of us had brought babydoll nighties and panties. Our clits mwere tied together so that they touched. We were assisted to the bed and laid on it. Our hands and feet were bound. The ladies and gentlemen watched us for a time before turning off the light and closing the door. I had never be bound with other crossdressers and our clits tied together.
I went to the video booth and started to watch a movie. I was excited to meet someone or anyone who wanted me. I was seated with my legs spread wide. A few gentlemen stopped, and I gave them what they wanted: a handjob or oral sex, but I wanted more. I started to walk the hallway, trying to find someone.
I enter the main cinema. Several gentlemen were jerking off to the video. I got on a side platform and started dancing. I removed my blouse and teased it in front of my sissy clit. I went to a private booth followed by a few men. They wanted a handjob or oral sex, which I provided, but I wanted more. It was getting late, and I was disappointed with the lack of action.
A gentleman approached and inquired about my interest. I told him I had a range of interests, but wanted to please people. He told me that he knew some men who wanted group action. I told him I was interested. He asked to take my picture, which I permitted. He asked for a phone number, but I refused to provide it. He told me that if I came here often, we might meet again.
A few weeks passed, and I returned and met the same gentleman. He inquired if I was interested in meeting men who enjoyed crossdressers. I replied, Yes. Was I interested in being with another crossdresser? Yes. Was I willing to spend several days over a long weekend? Yes.
The gentleman told me that I must arrive dressed with my clit exposed. I would be available for every gentleman. The other crossdresser and I must perform for the men. The men would introduce us to BDSM, which we may not have experienced. We had a safe word that required the men to stop immediately. I was intrigued. The gentleman told me that no money was involved. He wanted the experience to be enjoyable for everyone. If I were not enjoying the experience, I would be taken home immediately.
I asked the gentleman why he or the group was interested in me. The gentleman said that he had met me during a previous visit. He loved the sight of my tiny sissy clit. The times I wore a ribbon tied around my clit had gotten his attention. The gentleman assured me that I would be taken home immediately if I was not enjoying the experience.
The gentleman asked how I dressed normally. I told him that I loved lingerie. Around the house, I tended to wear a bra, garter belt, stockings, and heels. I may have worn a panty, but as the day progressed, it came off. I might wear a full slip. During the night, I wore a baby doll. The gentleman told me that he liked my answers. If and when we met again, he would let me know the group's answer.
I learned I was to meet gentleman #2 at a particular location. I was to be dressed as a slut. I had to ride with gentleman #2 to the meeting location. Along the way, gentleman #2 would command me to do certain activities. I had to perform the activities or be left by the road. Gentleman #2 would photograph or video record the events for the other gentlemen. I wore a micro mini skirt, a white chiffon blouse, a lacy black bra, a black garter belt, and stockings—a sheer black pair of panties, and high heels.
Gentlemen #2 arrived and took some photos. He opened the car door for me and put my bag in the boot. We drove for a while, making small talk. Gemtleman #2 told me to remove my panties and give them to him. I complied. At a truck stop gas station, gentleman #2 told me he needed to use the restroom. He would buy some snacks. He told me to remove my skirt, which I did. He started the gas pump, but I had to pump the gas. He parked in the middle of the islands, so there was plenty of light. As he went into the business, he locked the car doors. I am pumping gas, wearing a white chiffon blouse, a garter belt, stockings, and heels. I did try to make certain that no one saw my clit by hand placement. The gentleman remained in the store for some time. I was desperate to get back in the car.
When gentleman #2 returned to the car, he allowed me to put on my skirt. We drove for about an hour and were near a rest area. We pulled into the rest area which had a number of trucks parked. Gentle #2 told me to wa;k between the trucks. Before I got to the trucks, I had to remove my skirt and leave it on a grassy area. After I walked between some trucks, I had to remove my blouse and place the blose on top of my skirt. If I returned to gentlemen #2 with money and facials, I got an unspeficed reward. I did return with ten dollars and two facials. I was permitted to put my clothes back on, but I could not clean up the facials.
We. drove another half hour and arrived at the cabin. Entering the cabin, I learned that five gentlemen were present and two genetic women. Also, I met another crossdresser. The other crossdresser and I were expected to be slaves while with the ladies and gentlemen. We were escorted to our bedroom. We were told to undress ans put on our hight wear. Both of us had brought babydoll nighties and panties. Our clits mwere tied together so that they touched. We were assisted to the bed and laid on it. Our hands and feet were bound. The ladies and gentlemen watched us for a time before turning off the light and closing the door. I had never be bound with other crossdressers and our clits tied together.
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