The Assassin and The Prostitute- MMFMM- Gender reversal- femdom

Maatis stood on the viewing platform, looking at his feet or the gilded edge of the stage; anywhere but the women standing before him. With a little bit of courage, he peeked at their beautiful feet or their shapely legs. Maatis knew better than to be hopeful of the women passing by, picking their men—hopeful that the rest of them was the same. The scent of sex in the lounges reached him, and he was getting hard.

Though the viewing room cleared out, Maatis was not surprised; he was a man that was too coy for most women, and it didn’t help that his sign, and the madame, described him as bisexual either. It wasn’t a lie, but it is what it is, and only a few women who brought their along their own men-loving-men desired him.

Madam Oria clapped her hand to gain the looked-over men’s attention. “That is all, gentlemen. You have leisure to work the stage or the lounges.”

Maatis stepped off the platform and headed to the bar. “Hey, what’s up. Give me the usual.”

The bartender handed him his drink, and said, “So, no luck tonight?”

Exhibitionist Flight Attendant Strips From Her Uniform and Masturbates For Her Husband and His Poker Buddies [F4M] [exhibitionism][masturbation][orgasm][flight attendant][shared wife]

Original Story [With NSFW On/Off Style Home Video Collage is HERE ON IMGUR](https://imgur.com/ZA7vF9N)

I am a real flight attendant for a major US airline but what you wouldn’t know from your flight with me is that I am also an addicted exhibitionist.

My husband knows this and has, for the most part, supported me in acting out my exhibitionist fantasy on my airline layovers. I told him early on in our relationship that I had an exhibitionist compulsion that, instead of looking for a cure, I had learned to embrace. In other words, I wasn’t willing to give it up in a marriage. He claimed he understood and continues to try but he does have his jealous moments which I completely understand.

So he really surprised me one time when he said he had been talking to his friend who owns a machine shop just north of the San Antonio airport about having an after-work Friday night party and he wanted me to go.

I said, “It sounds to me like an all guys type of party. Why do you want me there?”

He said, “Because, my exhibitionist wife, we want you to be the entertainment.”

Texas Flight Attendant and Exhibitionist Arrives Home To Masturbate For Her Husband And His Poker Buddies [F4M] [exhibitionism][striptease][masturbation][flight attendant]

Original Story With [NSFW HOME VIDEO COLLAGE IS HER ON IMGUR](https://imgur.com/CULQqEd)

I am a real flight attendant for a major US airline but what you wouldn’t know from your flight with me is that I am also an addicted exhibitionist.

My husband knows this and has, for the most part, supported me in acting out my exhibitionist fantasy on my airline layovers. I told him early on in our relationship that I had an exhibitionist compulsion that, instead of looking for a cure, I had learned to embrace. In other words, I wasn’t willing to give it up in a marriage. He claimed he understood and continues to try but he does have his jealous moments which I completely understand.

So he really surprised me one time when he said he had been talking to his friend who owns a machine shop just north of the San Antonio airport about having an after-work Friday night party and he wanted me to go.

I said, “It sounds to me like an all guys type of party. Why do you want me there?”

He said, “Because, my exhibitionist wife, we want you to be the entertainment.”

The Mile High Club, Chapter 8 [NSFW]

Chapter 8: The Astronaut (Harvey)

I was pushing the cart down the aisle, asking my same questions over and over; “do you want a drink?”, “can I get you anything?”, “do you have any trash I can take?” and things like that. It was monotonous and it was boring and the worst part was, I was half way through the aisle and had yet to see a decent looking man. Finding handsome men on the flight and pulling them back to the fun-cabin was really the only thing keeping me at this job. That and seeing cool places, of course.

My best friend had told me I was basically a legal prostitute, something I laughed at because it was kind of true. I got paid to fly and serve people, yes, but I also tried to party and fuck as many dudes as I could while working, so she wasn’t wrong. I was living it up while I was still young and I had no regrets.

My Best Friend’s Girlfriend [FF] [Sissy] [Mind Control]

**My Best Friend’s Girlfriend Chapter 5: Pierced**

By Trixie Adara

You’re walking on a road. The road is simple stone brick, not wide enough for a car. The sky above you is orange-ish pink. In front of you, the horizon bends up and climbs a hill.

You hear the clicking of your steps as you walk. You look down and see white heels and a pale pink dress. Dangling from your hair you can see ribbons. You reach a hand up. Your hair is long and wavy. The ribbons tie pigtails that frame your head. You like pigtails. You like ribbons. You smile.

On each side of the road is a field of sunflowers that goes on forever. You feel the presence of someone beside you. It’s Carl. He’s cute. His hair is long and straight, touching the small of his back. You stop, and he stops with you. You grab a sunflower and put it in his hair. He smiles. He twirls and you both giggle. His shirt is paisley patterned, and his skinny jeans show off his ass.

I own a “time share” in a gorgeous prostitute who’s been sexting us throughout quarantine. [Group] [MMMMMF]

So back in late 2018, my buddy Harry hit it off with this beautiful half-Asian, half-Latina stripper at a club named “Houston.” (Stage name, obviously.) She went home with him, they did their thing and he paid her well. They stayed in touch and saw each other once or twice after that before he mentioned her to Mike, another friend of ours. Mike asked if he could have her number – a referral. Harry was happy to oblige, Mike called her up, and they got together too. She blew his mind too – he described, in detail, how she’d scooped up his cum on her flat stomach with her fingers and slowly sucked it off for him. It got him so hard again that they went for a second round and he came inside her ass.

There’s this group of five of us – those two, me, plus Jamil and Logan (all changed, obviously) – who’ve been close buddies since middle school. We’re all in our early 30s now and live in the same area. We hang out a lot, have a fantasy football league, that stuff. Soon, we had all heard about “Houston.” And we all sorta wanted to meet her. And fuck her. After a few weeks, we all had, and we were all really impressed. Some of the best skills any of us had seen. She wasn’t always available, though. She was seeing other clients while in part-time school, so scheduling was an issue.

Reder the Rogue [MM][NC][BD][Fantasy]

Reder felt like a fool as he walked down the cobbled street on shaky legs. He should have practiced walking in heels before tonight. If anything was going to give him away, it would be falling flat on his face. But, as he stumbled, he had to support more of his weight on his companion. He clung to the fat noble’s arm and giggled like the vapid, silly whore he was pretending to be as he wobbled.

Lord Harrod was a man of vice. Gluttony, obviously. But, the sins Reder cared about were lust and greed as the rogue could abuse the first to get at the second. Lord Harrod wore his exuberant wealth. He was dressed in a gown of the finest died silks. He wore gold and gem covered jewelry on his neck, wrists, and every finger. The only thing the fat noble liked more than lauding his wealth over others was spending his evenings drinking and whoring. That’s where Reder came in. He knew the noble had a particular taste for Tieflings.

Locked Cock and Loaded [MMF][cuckold][cumplay]

Honestly, I don’t remember how it started. It was one of those things that escalated after a slow period of build up like a glacier devouring a valley. Her urges were strong and slow moving. They eventually broke down my walls. She was in therapy dealing with a lot of issues, but I never expected to end up with my cock locked in a chasty harness.

It throbbed against the bindings as I watched Shane fuck my wife from behind. A key with a heart-shaped handle swayed gently as he pounded her doggy-style. Shane was a muscular, thirty-something claims adjuster that Sharon bumped into at an after work happy hour. The man had the personality of varnished
linoleum, but he had the youthful sharp looks of Loki from the Avenger’s movies. In fact, that was his nickname around the office. I was impressed with Sharon’s persuasiveness – a claims adjuster roped into an affair between an over-sexed, workaholic wife and her husband with a fetish for watching.

My First Night Crossdressing in Public [crossdressing]

     My first night out as Sophi started in a casino parking lot. It took about thirty minutes of sitting in the car before I mustered the courage to get out. My nerves were going crazy and I was more than a little bit scared but even still, I was so turned on I could barely contain myself. My erection would have been raging out of my skirt if not for my chastity cage. 

     “I can’t believe I’m doing this,” I thought as I took the first few steps towards a night that would forever change me. My hands were shaking and my legs trembled as I walked through the parking lot of the Golden Nugget. The candy-pink colored hair of my wig brushed my cheek as I looked up at the entrance doors of the casino. My sissy cage was working overtime and I struggled to walk in a way that was normal and feminine.  I almost turned back 3 or 4 times before I reached the entrance. My self-doubt was growing and even though I felt confident that I was more than passing (as long as I didn’t speak), I was still terrified that people would notice or laugh at me.