This is a shout-out to one of the kinkiest, mind-blowing Xmas romps I’ve ever had.
I was fortunate enough to spend last Xmas with a beautiful trans woman whose name we’ll say was Valerie. She had a very commanding presence and a dominant personality to match. She stood about 5’11” (3 inches taller than myself), a C-cup sized bust, and fat 7½ cock that loved to hang very intimidatingly. Needless to say she brings out the bottom in people, this bi cutie specifically lol.
I’ll never forget that Xmas morning. I came downstairs to the smell of breakfast and walked in to a sight that was just mouthwatering. Breakfast was on the table accompanied by two cups of eggnog. In the empty chair was a small gift bag and on the other chair sat Valerie. Breakfast already eaten, she sat with her breasts on display in a sexy push up that allowed full sight of her nipples. She wore stockings that attached to the lingerie on her hips and you guessed it, she wasn’t wearing underwear. Instead she sat legs apart with her juicy cock and balls on full display, the ensemble complete with a pretty red bow on her pelvis. When I tell you I was absolutely speechless.
“You like what you see cutie?”
Still awestruck I simply nodded my head.
“Come be a good boy and open your gift.”
I found my way to the chair, fingers fumbling over the present as my eyes remained glued to her and her beautiful cock. Out of the bag I pulled a skimpy jock strap.
“I didn’t get you anything” I nervously smiled. Without missing a beat she replied “oh but you did, I can’t wait to open it”.
I can’t explain the power this woman held over me, but if it’s any indication, I felt my asshole flex at her words.
Valerie instructed me to strip and put on my gift, to which I obeyed without hesitation. She then had me turn around and present myself to her so she could take all of me in. I did just that. Bending over my chair I spread my ass bearing all to her. Just to be cheeky I winked my hole at her which I assumed she liked given that I saw her cock twitch. I was practically shaking with excitement.
After she was satisfied she instructed me to squat and put her cup of eggnog on the floor in front of her. Confused I did has I was told. Before I could rise she had me stop. Halted in a squatting position, her menacing cock hanging in front of me. I could smell her musk and my semi quickly became a full blown erection. “Hold out your hand boy” she said firmly. Upon lifting my hand to her she leaned in and spit into it.
“Masturbate for me.”
I went to work using her saliva to rub my cock. She watched, taking pleasure in my groans and my legs beginning to shake from holding my squat. She stood up, her cock now so close I could feel the heat coming of of it, I started to feel nauseous from how hungry it made me.
“I’m going to plug your throat boy. While I do you are to masturbate. You will cum with my cock down your throat and I expect every last drop to make it’s way into that eggnog. Do you understand?”
“Yes Ma’am”
Her cock hardened, tapping my chin.
“Mouth open, tongue out.”
As I followed her command she placed the swollen head of her cock on my tongue, pushing it so that it filled my mouth and paused. My hand pumped faster as I felt my cock flex and become harder. It always does when I suck cock. She grabbed the back of my head looked down at me.
“Hold your breath.”
She then forced her girthy cock past my tongue and straight down my throat. Her balls pressed against my chin and my nose against her pretty red bow.
My pumping became furious as I ached to cum for her, my arousal only more heightened by her cock suffocating me. She didn’t thrust, just simply left it in so that I could feel it pulse and stretch my throat. The seconds went by and I felt myself beginning to feel dizzy, my vision beginning to blur.
“Don’t you pass out bitch, I want that cum.”
As if on command I exploded into the eggnog, about 3 pumps worth. Seeing me complete my tas, she withdrew her now coated member from my mouth. I gasped for air as I fell back onto my ass, instantly feeling empty and wanting more of her. She inspected the eggnog without a word. “Good boy, now place it back on the table.” Shakily I got up, placed the cup, and awaited the inevitable order to drink it.
Imagine my surprise when Valerie put down her stirring spoon and lifted the cup just in front of her lips. I don’t even remember breathing. After what felt like an entire minute of intense eye contact, I then watched this beautiful woman drink the eggnog. Her gaze never leaving mine as she gulped it down and finished it with a satisfied “Ahhh!”
“You taste good bitch boy” she smiled as she licked her lips. I felt my cock begin to swell. “Now that I’ve had dessert I’m ready to open up my gift.”
“Be a good boy and bend over your plate”
I did as she said, propping myself on my elbows, I bent over the table and stared at my delicious breakfast as Valerie crossed the floor and took her place behind me. The smell of the bacon burning my nose, my stomach growled, all I could think of in that moment was my hunger. Hunger for food, hunger for her cock, my whole body ached to be filled. I looked back at her as she removed her bow and placed it on my lower back just above my ass. She spread me wide, spit in her hand and on my hole. Rubbing my entrance with her head, she pumped her cock with her hand to lube it up for me.
“Merry Christmas cutie.”
She paused and waited for my response. “Mer-” was all she let me get out before sinking her cock straight inside me to the hilt. My my mind went blank as my head tilted back, out of reflex my tongue came out of my mouth. As if by doing so I could possibly make more room for the massive cock. I froze at the the sudden feeling of being so full, so stretched. It hurt, but it hurt in the most pleasurable way possible. I let out a gasped fuck as she grabbed my hips. “I didn’t hear you whore, say it again while make you a loose hole for my cock.”
The “Merry Christmas, Ma’am” was quickly followed by the clapping of Valerie breaking open my tight ass. She was merciless. Her motions deep, hard, and heavy. The sound of my ass being used so brutally completely stripped me of my masculinity. I was so happy to be a hole for her cock.
Valerie had me then keep saying Merry Christmas over and over as she pounded me. The house soon filling with the sounds of grunts, my now loose hole being clapped against her pelvis, and seasons greetings.
It was pure ecstasy.
My legs were shaking and threatening to give out when she slammed her orgasm into me. She was gushing pump after pump, I felt myself becoming full with her cum. She held me there for a couple of moments, us both breathing hard as I watched my precum drizzle onto the floor. After she withdrew her cock she had me sit with her cum inside me and eat everything on my plate.
Including the eggnog.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/101c8sn/mt_getting_dommed_by_a_trans_woman
This was hot. As a trans woman, this was a refreshing story and different perspective than what I usually see on the sub. Plus I’m a Domme myself so seeing myself represented is very titillating.