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17:35 Goodbye Sam - Hello Samantha!

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Sam’s wife is away visiting her parents so he’s used the opportunity to become Samantha for the weekend. It is Saturday afternoon and Samantha spent the morning dressed as a French maid while she worked her way through the list of chores Sam’s wife left. Now she has changed out of her work clothes and is getting ready for school. She wears a white frilly blouse, tied tight under her boobs and a very short grey pleated skirt. Her white ankle socks have frilly tops but her shoes are definitely not regulation. They are shiny red patent pointy-toe pumps with a five inch heel and double ankle straps. It matches her red lipstick and nail polish - which will get her spanked if the head master sees her. Samantha’s brown hair is tied in bunches and cascades across the pillow as she pushes her red satin panties to one side and slides a finger into her ass. She moans as she replaces it with a slim plastic vibrator and pulls at her striped tie to semi-throttle herself, as she slides the vibe in and out of her. This is how I find her after I enter the bungalow through the kitchen door and creep into the bedroom.

Samantha doesn’t notice me at first and continues tugging at the tie, her eyes bulging, as she pushes the vibe further in, and frees her hard, erect cock. She moans and thrashes around on the white duvet and only then does she notice me. Her eyes widen as she spots a figure wearing a black leather halter-neck mini dress and black patent platform shoes with seven inch heels. I am wearing a studded leather choker and wrist bands, my nails and lipstick are a glossy deep purple. I tease one hand through my wild mane of blonde hair and walk towards the bed. Dropping my bag on the chair, I sit next to her, noticing that she is blushing puce and that her erection has rapidly deflated. She stammers: “Who are you? How did you get in?” I smile, bend down and kiss her limp cock. “I’m Melanie...we talk on HSS...remember?...The other night you invited me over for the weekend...You said your wife was away and we could have some fun.” Samantha looks confused so I add: “You were a bit drunk...but you gave me your address...and told me where to find the spare key...I thought you were serious...which is why I've come!” She tries to recall whether I am one of the many trannies she chats to on HSS. Am I one of the trannies she shares her darkest fantasies with? She is silent and the only sound is the whirring of the vibrator still inside her ass.

I continue: “You told me you wanted me to tie you up...as punishment for being such a slut!...I’ve walked miles to get here...we talked about this moment...it is what you want isn’t it?” Meekly Samantha nods her head and I lean across to my bag and take out four black stockings. I nuzzle her ear and whisper: “You do want to be tied-up don’t you?” Her cock has come back to life and I take that as a ‘yes’! Gently, I take her wrists and spread them, tying each one to the brass bedstead. She is helpless and her face betrays her anxiety. I am loving the sense of power - for it is usually me on the wrong end of the bonds. Next, I hook each of her legs over my shoulders then shimmy up the bed on top of her, pushing her legs higher and higher until her feet touch the headboard. I spread each leg wide and tie her ankles next to her wrists. Then I reach for my bag and place it under her butt where she can’t see it. The first thing out is a ring gag which I strap over her face, spreading her red lips and locking her mouth open in a startled expression. The vibrator is still humming away inside her as I push her white panties aside and withdraw it. I turn it off and then slowly slide it through the gag and into her mouth. I tell her: “Keep it in there – If you don’t - Mistress is not gonna be happy!”

Samantha is not gonna be happy either in about a minute’s time! From my bag I take a large black pump-up dildo and lubricate it. Then I show it to her and she strains against the bonds and her butt wiggles from side to side. It is about three times fatter than the little slim vibrator sticking out of her mouth and her wide eyes show that she is terrified of it! It is a very tight fit but I persevere and eventually manage to insert it all the way. I have to slap her butt, hard, a few times before she submits and takes it in. When I have finished, I place her panties over it to secure it and untie one leg at a time, lower it, then re-fix it to the foot of the bed so she is spread-eagled and helpless. The little white vibrator is still in her mouth and I remove it – it is spotlessly clean now!

Next I remove my black panties – then my sandals. I’ve had them on all day - the weather is hot - and I had to walk nearly two miles to the house. I can smell my scent as soon as I remove my shoes and I know that, close up, they must be pretty strong! Samantha’s cock is only semi-stiff as I straddle her and place my bare feet over her face. She tries to shrink away but she is securely restrained. She shakes her head so I push one heel over the ring gag and my sole over her nose, cutting off the air. The naughty schoolgirl struggles but the stockings hold her tight and finally, faced with suffocation or acquiescence, she submits. Her cock betrays her and stiffens and I shift position and sit on her, feeling her slide deep inside me. She gasps and I slide one big toe through the gag and feel her wetness on it as she cleans it. Inside me her cock has swollen further. I must show girly solidarity with her so I reach behind me and give the dildo inflation bulb a couple of squeezes. - She moans and wriggles some more at it swells inside her. Samantha is given my other big toe to clean as I ride her, every once in a while inflating the dildo just a little bit more. Next I spread the toes of one foot and stick two of the middle toes up her nostrils. My sole is covering her mouth and all she can smell is my foot as she gasps for air.

I squeeze the pump a few more times and the dildo has completely filled her ass - stretching it wide - before I turn on the vibrator. The motor is powerful and I can feel the pulses vibrating through her cock and into me, as I ride slutty little schoolgirl toward her climax. With muffled moans - she cums inside me - filling me with her hot semen - writhing beneath me - as she loses all inhibitions and thrusts up from the bed at me as she empties her load. I let her slip out of me and quickly reverse position so my back is to the headboard and my butt is right over her face. Then I flex my ass muscles and her ample load dribbles through the ring and into her mouth. After a few moments she starts to thrash wildly under me, straining at the restraints and I’m forced to sit right on her face to hold her still. Samantha has finally realised that there is just way too much cum to have been hers alone - and she desperately tries to escape - as not one but five loads of jizz - is deposited into her mouth. She can’t spit and she can’t keep it there for ever. Pretty soon she’s swallowed the lot!

You HSS readers are an unsympathetic lot. You didn’t seriously think I fucked four guys earlier? What sort of girl do you think I am? Earlier my three trannie friends and Simon trooped into my apartment with their ‘samples’. After I decanted them all into a turkey basting syringe the rest was easy. Samantha doesn’t need to know does she?! I slide off her face and she gasps for air. Naughty schoolgirl Samantha is looking about as humiliated as she can be, with five sets of cum down her throat and a gigantic dildo still humming in her ass. However, it’s not over yet for her as I gather up my things, buckle on my plats, straighten my dress and walk to the door.

Samantha’s wife enters the room. She is wearing an identical dress and heels. Well not exactly identical as she’s about four dress sizes bigger than me. By the way Samantha – we had great fun shopping for them on your credit card!!! She hands over the money. I stuff it down my cleavage, cos I figure that’s what she would expect a hooker to do, and I leave them alone.

Outside I have an attack of conscience and tiptoe to the bedroom window. If she’s gonna cut Samantha’s dick off with a rusty carving knife I really should intervene! But no, the wife takes off her plats and imitates me by sitting astride Samantha. Her feet find Samantha’s face and I glimpse a swelling, tumescent cock before wifey slides onto it. She’s obviously just not quite as well practised as me and it’s a toss up whether Samantha will be suffocated or squashed to death - but I reckon she’ll die happy either way! I also reckon that their marriage is just about to get a whole lot more interesting!

As I make my way down the drive, I grin and wonder how many other wives know exactly what their hubbies get up to on computer sites like HSS. More than most guys think I imagine…but I bet there are not many who deal with it in this particular way!!!

Love

Melanie



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