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On a sunny day I came home from work, went to the mailbox as usual and climbed the three floors, ignoring the elevator, up the stairs on foot. I looked through the post on the way up and noticed a padded envelope without sender. I opened the envelope curiously and stopped when I held a red panties along with bra in my hand, as well as a note on the booth: I saw you and I have to say that the women’s washing suits you.
Take it on and jerk off at your bedroom window at 22. 00 a.m. for me!I stopped puzzled. Could that be, someone had watched me? Yes, occasionally I wore women’s underwear and enjoyed it and yes, of course I also got a down. Damn, someone really could see me? I had left the light? No matter, it had happened now and I feverishly considered what I wanted to do now.
And just thinking about it made me horny. Wasn’t it exactly what I was always dreaming that someone watches me how I get it myself, how I look horny in the mirror, in the incredibly good underwear. I envied women to do so. Silk, briefs, bras, suspenders, suspenders, tights, just horny and of course I became awesome. Yes, I would do it, of course I would do it.
Was it a woman who had seen me, a man, a couple? Oh, no matter, yes I would do it. I opened the door, was totally excited, looked at the clock and groaned. Two hours to go. I quickly ate something and stood in the shower, shaved me fresh all over the body, became more and more awesome and could hardly wait. At half past nine I moved around, put on the skillful underwear and stroked my hands over my body.
It felt so good. I deliberately passed the bedroom window from time to time and looked at the opposite, but nowhere moved something. Then it was finally ten o’clock and I took two steps away to the window, began to stroke myself, began to stroke over the bra, over the panties out of my excited tail outstanding. My hand slid into the panties kneaded my eggs, began to massage my cock, I groaned, my mouth opened, my other hand twirled my excited nipples.
I jerked faster and faster, became more and more excited and took a step on the windowsill and window and splashed mine sperm on the windowsill and on the window. Oh it was horny, I looked over the other side of the street, but nothing was to be seen. I was totally done, this feeling was so horny to know that he was just observed. I got sidolin and cleaned the windowsill and window pane. Then I started to smile, waved it into the stranger and made it again and enjoyed it maybe also being seen.
At some point I went to bed with the slip and slumbered very relaxed and very quickly. Of course I couldn’t think of anything else all day at work, I was pretty sure that if I came home, I would find something in the mailbox again, I just knew it. I felt the panties that I had simply left today on my skin and I was horny all day.
Finally Quitting time And as everyone can imagine, I hurried to come home, almost ran along the street to the front door, fingered the mailbox key on the waistband and closed the box with trembling hands. Yes, there again, another padded envelope that I took nervously in my hand. Fatter than yesterday and bigger, how I could feel when I stormed the stairs upwards. When I arrived in my apartment, I tore up the envelope.
Greedy what the content was, I poured everything onto the living room table. A lipstick rolled out, as I should later find out, wonderful straps catatsuit, a note and what was it to see three pictures on which I was to see how I was at the window yesterday. Oh, no, I didn’t think something like that. What should I do now?I developed the note, looked at the pictures, began to read and my cock moved again.
“I bet you couldn’t expect it to come home today, I am right? Excited you to see the pictures with you? Yes? Yes, it excites you and you can’t wait to put on your lips, take you off and put on the catsuit and put yourself back to the window and to me jerk off. The same time my little piglet, but this time you will lick your cum from the window.
I’ll take pretty pictures of you again, which you will get tomorrow and I bet you are looking forward to it, as horny as you were, you wanked twice for me directly. Brave office. “I groaned loudly, pulled out and the catsuit with suspenders, then I put on my lips with the lipstick bright red. Again and again I ran past the window, totally excited and just wanted to jerk off.
At ten o’clock I introduced myself again the window, My cock totally excited and almost injecting and it was only a few moments until I sprayed a full load on the window. Slowly my cum ran down the disc, I supported myself on the windowsill with both hands. My lips of the disc came closer and closer until I finally started licking my cream with my tongue and again rubbing my cock for a second time.
I tasted my warm sperm, had it on the lips that I opened in front of greed while I jerked myself faster and faster. I couldn’t think clearly, everything felt so cool and I sprayed again and of course I also licked it off. I had no idea how I felt exactly, only knew that it was incredibly cool and I wanted to go on, had to go on.
Exhausted but happy I went to bed. The game continued for a few days until one day nothing was in the post office. I was totally datted, was nervous, I had done something wrong, something happened and I looked out the window all evening, or the pictures of me. It had become a nice little collection and I always clearly recognized, sometimes wanking, sometimes with the mouth, which is open with lust, but also the disc is licking.
I loved the pictures and it didn’t matter, even though I knew what to do with it. I went to bed worried, the first time I haven’t jerked for days. Then, the next day, a Friday, a parcel, handed in to my neighbors. I cheered inside, opened the package and got big eyes. A Dildo, Classic pumps, ownerless, a mini skirt, panties, bra, an almost transparent blouse, pink lipstick, pink nail polish, a blonde wig and latext tits and a leather collar band.
Of course, the whole thing was again a piece of paper. “Well you little wanking, you got nervous. Have you been afraid not to be able to jerk off for me? You need that, I’m right? You will get ready, paint your nails (hands & feet), stick your tits, put on your lips, put on the rest. I hope the shoes fit, put on the wig to you and you at 23.
Place at the window at 00 a.m. and get it. You will jerk off and slide the dildo in your ass visibly. If you have hosed off, you will go out and run around the block and then you will write me about the enclosed email what you felt and thought. “I swallowed, but I knew I would do that exactly. Whoever got me in hand knew that.
And this knowledge only made me hornier. I carefully followed the instructions, painted my nails. That was a strange feeling, but I got it, I even got the toes and it was amazing what you could see and why the towels between the toes suddenly made sense. I read the instruction for the latex breasts through the attached adhesive spray and almost only got an orgasm by attaching.
Oh it felt good. I stroked the silicone breasts with a cup size D. I put on panties and bra, looked at myself in the mirror and breathed in my reflection: Well, you little hooker, too. Oh, what a feeling of what a thought. I turned in front of the mirror, put on the collar, the ownerless, put on my lips, blouse and mini skirt and then into the pumps, they were a bit tight, but to bear and I could wear them.
Finally the wig and I looked horny in the mirror, made a kiss and I liked what I saw. Schwanznutte, you little cock hooker, I thought with a smile. I went into the bedroom, looked at the clock, smiled again and stood up in front of the window, then I quickly got the black dildo and returned. I started to stroke myself, my new latext tits, went under my skirt with the other hand, turn me, showed my ass, buttoned up the blouse, released my tits and enjoyed the incredible feeling.
I took the dildo in my mouth, blew it, licked it, became more and more horny and put a foot on the windowsill. I thought very briefly, what if someone saw me now and grinning I did the thought. Actually you want little sow, I said to myself inside and slowly pushed my wet dildo into my ass. I groaned, pushed him deeper and was glad that I didn’t do it for the first time.
I fucked myself, jerked myself and my tits wobbled horny. I got faster and faster, always hotter and I wanted to inject, wanted to inject my cock just as I was on the street. I wanted to enjoy the feeling of taking a tranny on the street. With this thought I sprayed. My cock pumped and pumped and I saw my sperm clap against the window, the dildo was still in the ass.
I had to hold on, felt the dildo tracked down and fall on the floor and greedily I licked my sperm off the disc. Lipstick and sperm strips adorned the disc when I was done and I hurried out to come out. At the last second I thought of my keys and then I went down the stairs a little awkward. I wanted to enjoy it, didn’t want to take the elevator like that, wanted to hear the clacking of the heels.
Then I came onto the street and took a short breath and slowly turned to the left. A little uncertainly on the unusual shoes I heard the clacking, felt the light rocker of the breasts, still tasted of sperm on my lips and was in a state of excitement that I had never experienced in this form before. I strolled excitedly, went around the next corner and almost ran into a couple who loved and dealt with themselves, hardly noticed me.
A short, a man on the other side who looked over to me, grinned, then grinned and almost hoped he would speak to me. Another thought that excited me more than frightened. What was going on with me, what happened to me I asked myself, but let it happen. I thought again. I whispered small cheap hookers to myself. I really wanted to do that? I wanted to be a little cock whore? Yes, the answer was a clear yes.
I wanted to hold my ass, wanted to be fucked just as I was now, wanted to be a little stricter, a cheap ass whore. I would have loved to do it again and I realized that I was standing on my doorstep, closed and went up the stairs. I came into my apartment, closed the door and fetched, leaning deep breath on the door. Then went to the computer and shared my thoughts in an email to the said email Addy.
Someone had gained power over me and I could and did not want to defend myself, on the contrary, I wanted more. I wrote the email, wrote how excited I was when I went around the block. How much I wanted to be addressed how horny the thought had made me to be a little cheap tail whore and to be recognized as such. How much I would like to be used afterwards.
I sent off the mail and waited. Then what came to me, because instead of an email it suddenly rang. I flinched, went to the loudspeaker system and asked with a documented voice who was there and said a female voice: do you little hooker. I still swallowed the opener nervously and waited, the door was opened a gap and looked at the elevator. The elevator opened and a woman in his mid -40s and a guy got out and came directly to my door.
Make you on you hooker he said grinning and I did what was to do. He pushed me into the room, she came after and closed the door, sat on an armchair and said to the guy: fuck the sow. I wardly raised my hands, wanted to say something, he laughed, grabbed me, turned me over and pressed me over the side back of the couch, pushed my skirt up and spat on my asshole on my asshole.
Make you horny you little ones whore, asked her and moaning I affirmed. She laughed and said: me too you a little piece of dirt. Then I felt his cock on my hole, which greedily put it in. I looked at her, saw her spread her legs, her bare shaved cunt was seen and she started doing it for herself while he was slowly fucking me. She took her horny bags out, licked her, played with her nipples and he got faster and faster.
I groaned with lust as she briefly upright, a few pictures of me took me in front of me and asked: Make you horny when I take pictures of you? I nodded and said moaning, yes!She laughed and came close to me, gave me her wet cunt that I greedily licked. I felt her Macker entered deeply into me, how his eggs clapped against my ass cheeks and he said with a laugh: I bet if the little asshole could get children, he would ask me to inject into his whore hole, I am right?She let off briefly from me and tore my head up on her hair: “Let’s answer little sow.
“I screamed out of sheer lust:“ Yes, yes, yes, spray in my ass, spray me full, yes, I would want a child. I am an asshole. Yes, yes, oh yes, please! As if from senses, I screamed my lust. He fucked me more and more violently as I licked her again, then she went back onto the armchair while turning me on the back, spreading his legs far up. My face was shiny smeared by her wet cunt mucus and he penetrated into my ass with a jerk.
I groaned, was just horny, my hands played with my latext tits, jerked my cock. Oh is that a horny sow groaned her, rubbing faster and faster. I watched her as he fucked me. “Do you want to be my little whore? My little stricher? My little cunt? I screamed loudly with lust: “Yes! YES! I want to be your whore, your stricter, your dirty cunt! YES! YES!“She laughed and said:” You will be, believe me, that will be you.
“… He unloaded himself, sprayed into my ass and I greedily put my legs around his pelvis and pressed him on me, groaned and screamed: Yes, yes, make me a child, fuck me little whore, yes, yes, yes,Spray, spray in my hole, yes that’s so cool, yes, yes!Then he pulled it out and gave me his cock to lick clean while she said with a laugh: Well, come you little wanker, spray yourself full while you are blowing him, or you can no longer get it up your little asshole?How crazy I rubbed my cock, but it just didn’t want to get really stiff.
I became more and more confused, felt his cock deeper and deeper in my throat, felt the sperm running out of my butt and didn’t get any high. I heard both laughter, tried to stop thinking, caught me as I liked it when she said: “Then the little sow jerks her useless hooker tail. “Yes, I jerked my little hooker tail, I thought, interrupted myself directly to say that I have never had any difficulties to get one up.
The other voice in me said directly: it is kind of cool, just not to get any ridiculously, you whore. Damn no. Whores don’t need to get a high. Schwanzhuren stand on it to be ridiculous. No, no, no – as far as far from far off … It’s as cute as he jerked his tiny tail, he gets smaller and smaller, laughed at her and at that moment he injected into my mouth and face.
I tasted strange sperm for the first time in my life and loved it directly. Spray yourself full you little whore, she said, and then tell me how ridiculous you want to be. I always jerked Wilder, looked at my little shaved tail, groaned and said: “I want to be a little deteriorated ridiculous whore, jerk off my mini hike, be fucked, be your little barn … she laughed out loud while he pulled my legs over my head,so that my tail was over my face and I splashed myself in the face.
The next thing I noticed was how the door fell into the castle and I was alone. I struggled with the tears, but somehow I already knew that it had happened to me that from now on I needed that I really had become a small, wanking whore.
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