Part 13
I personally waited on the three of them for the next few hours, the drinks flowing and each getting more tipsy by the moment. They didn’t waste the opportunity to grope me all over my body and I can readily admit that I was enjoying it. I was preparing the latest drinks order and on my return from the kitchen I freeze in shock. Looking up at the TV mounted on the wall was me getting spitroasted by 2 guys from the other day.
“See I told you he was a massive fag, look how he enjoys those cocks. I don’t think he is even interested in fucking women anymore are you slut? So I’m sorry ladies”
“Errr well you know that is not true strictly true Miss”
“You want to try and show me up do you?”
“No Miss. I’m just saying you are all gorgeous and I would be honoured to fuck anyone of you.”
“You’re right, we are. But we deserve better than 30 seconds of you pumping away don’t we boy?”
“Yes you do Miss” I say resignedly.
“We all need some real men don’t we girls”
“Oh we deserve it” Gemma says
“That includes you slut, you’re one of the girls now”
“Yes Miss”
“Ok. Go and find something a little slutty to put on over your lingerie. Let’s go for a ride”
“Err where Miss?”
“Just fucking do it will you” they all laugh at this and I scurry off to find something. I settle on a blouse, a short skirt and some flatish heels that surprisingly seem to be in my size. Perhaps for this purpose.
“I’ve ordered us a taxi, we’re going clubbing ladies”
Oh fuck I think. Dressed like this. The taxi pulls up and he’s so interested in the ladies I don’t think he even notices me as I squeeze into the back seat. Fortunately it is not long before we arrive at a club, unfortunately there’s quite a few people outside and two bouncers at the door. We join the queue and I am very observant of how exposed I feel.
As we get to the front of the line the bouncer is staring at me and laughs as he lets the ladies past, but blocking my way. Gemma notices and to the bouncer says, “He is with us, can he come in too?”
“I dunno. Dave do we let sissies in?”
“He paying?”
I reach for my wallet and to my horror I realise I left it back at the house. My eyes dart to my Mistress in desperation. She nods knowingly
“He would pay, but doesn’t seem to have any money on him. Is there anything else he could….offer?” Miss says whilst smirking.
“He any good?” as he not so subtly rubs his crotch.
“Why don’t you give him a go?”
“Yeh alright. Dave can you show this gentleman to the cloakrooms”
“Haha yes course. I’ll give you a shout when he’s settled in”
“Follow me then Sir” Dave says. Miss waves goodbye, Rachel already has a guy atempting to chat her up. I follow Dave into a cloak room just out of sight of the entrance and I’m immediately pushed to my knees.
“Make it quick slut” he says and whips his short, but fat cock out. He spends a moment getting himself hard before he grabs the back of my head and pulls me in to him. I suck eagerly on his balls until he’s fully hard and forcing his cock into my mouth. He holds my head still and pumps his cock in my mouth, not letting up as I gag slightly. It does seem to be getting easier, I no longer feel like I’m going to throwup when I gag. I look up and maintain eye contact, moaning for him as I move my hand up beneath my bra and tweak my nipples. It’s not too long before he grunts and with one more big shove burying his cock as deep as it can go I feel my mouth fill with his spunk and I swallow it all down.
“Next” he shouts, chuckling to himself
I’m still on my knees as I see another pair of legs walking towards me and ready myself for another face fucking which I duly get and receive another load of cum, but this time over my face. Is this my life now? I just do as I’m told? I guess so.
“You can go in now. You obviously know what you’re doing with that mouth” he says after zipping up. He grabs me by the arm pulling me to my feet and pushing me out of the room, closing the door behind me. I’m aware of the cum dripping down my face. Where am I supposed to wash myself off? I stumble around and try and find a toilet to get washed. Luckily it’s dark so people can’t see too well. Squeezing through a group talking and drinking I feel a hand on my arse and a quick squeeze. Do people actually think I’m a girl in here not being able to see the guy in drag?
Miss appears from somewhere and drags me onto the dance floor. I try to pull away aware of how I must look, but she’s having none of it and she continues to pull me toward the centre of the dance floor. For a moment I let go and enjoy myself. It’s not long before someone is grinding against my rear. I see Miss move and whisper in his ear, a moment later I feel my hand pulled back towards his crotch and rapidly hardening cock. I slip my hands inside his jeans and start to rub it. I kind of enjoy taking the lead a little until he spins me round and sticks his tongue down my throat. He whispers in my ear that he wants to fuck me.
“You know I’m a guy right?” I whisper back
“Fuck off?!” He shouts at me. “Really?!”
He stands there a moment taken aback and then “Ah fuck it. You only live once” he says and leads me away toward his group of friends, the ones I squeezed past earlier.
I see Miss follow us. She talks to him and he laughs and nods.
“See you later bitch. Get a taxi to mine when they’re done”
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