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My First Time Out Ch. 01

By: Shayna



Chapter 1: The Preparation

Shane, a 24 year old blue-eyed, blonde-haired salesman boarded the airplane enroute to beautiful downtown Salt Lake City, Utah. He had made the trip many times. He always conducted his business in a timely fashion so he could get back to his office making sure not to miss any other business opportunities. But this time was different. It wasn't going to be business at all, (even though he told his boss it was). Shane had this week-long trip planned for months in advance. 

As the plane departed from his hometown, he knew he was "free" and could finally be the person he had always dreamed of…….Shayna! The two hour flight gave Shane enough time to go over his check-list. For months he searched the web for the perfect outfits. Lingerie, make-up, wigs, manicure sets, jewelry, breast forms, and all the other accessories necessary to go out dressed as a woman for the first time EVER! Shane discreetly purchased these items on-line and had them shipped to Salt Lake City (where he had rented a lock box for the last six months).

Shane had been nervous about being "passable" as a woman, so he went on a diet taking his weight from 160 pounds to129 pounds. He was a mere flesh and bones. With his height at 5'-8" and his non-muscular but toned body was a sure "pass". Shane subscribed to online make-up lessons and practiced at home after midnight, making sure he wasn't interrupted. These thoughts re-assured his confidence, but he still wouldn't be totally satisfied until he was sure the lingerie, skirts, blouses, and everything else were the correct sizes. One thing was definite, his feet had not shrunk and the three pair of size 10 ladies heels should fit! 

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As the plane landed, Shane's palms were sweaty and he was filled with anxiety and couldn't wait to deplane. After getting his luggage and renting a white Pontiac convertible, Shane headed to the Marriott in downtown Salt Lake City. The Marriott would be his new home for the next seven nights. It was a beautiful spring Friday afternoon, but he knew spring in this town could be rather cool at night. Shane was happy he ordered the long leather jacket at the last minute and hoped it arrived in his lock box on time.

As he arrived in his room, the bellman (with Mario on his name tag) asked if he needed anything else. 

"No thank you sir, but one question. This isn't just an ordinary room that I usually get here, this is the "Executive Suite," stammered Shane! 

"I know, we have had many a party up in this Suite. The manager said since the Suite wasn't reserved and you being a good customer, he decided to give you this Suite for the same price as a normal room," replied Mario. 

"Well, if its boring on the town tonight, I just might start a party," giggled Shane. 

After Mario left, Shane quickly picked up the telephone. He called the lock box manager and ordered them to deliver the packages to the Executive Suite at the Marriot Downtown. Then he dialed room service ordering one bottle of red wine, one bottle of white wine, some beer in a bucket of ice, and a pack of Virginia Slim 100's. Even though Shane didn't smoke, he thought Shayna might want an occasional cigarette. Either to calm her nerves or use it as a prop to facilitate sophistication. 

Shane sat back on the king-sized bed looking around the glamorous suite. He viewed the leather couches, the bar with granite counter tops, five different modes for the priceless light fixtures, and a three-way mirrored make-up table with ample lighting. There were mirrors on the ceiling and walls. The large round jacuzzi/shower combination was near the picture window that over looked the city.

Only minutes had passed when room service knocked on the door and a 20 year old dark-haired, well-built stud arrived. The stud wheeled the cart into the room and delivered the goods as ordered. 

As Shane signed the check and tipped him, the young stud said, "You expecting company tonite?" 

Shane was shuddering inside, but cool on the outside and politely responded, "Ummmm maybe." He really wanted to say, "Why don't you come up here about 10 o'clock and see for yourself!" 

Shane opened a cold beer to calm his nerves for his next package. Only seconds later the lock box delivery man arrived with a cart full of boxes and packages. After the deliveryman left, Shane guzzled his beer like it was water and got to work unpacking his "real" clothing and accessories. When Shane finished unpacking and putting things away, he was so happy everything arrived in good shape. Even the long leather coat that he almost forgot to order had arrived. Shane yelped and squealed like an excited little girl.

It was now three o'clock in the afternoon and Shane started the shower that would initiate his transformation. He shaved hair from all his body parts carefully, but left a cute little blonde triangular patch above his 5" cock. With a tweezers, he plucked the tiny hairs from his ass crack making sure his new pussy was shiny. Next he applied hair remover over his entire body. After cleansing off the excess hair remover, he noticed how smooth and stubble free his body parts had become. 

Now it was time for a jucuzzi bubble bath with feminine fragrances and oils. He poured himself a glass of wine in an expensive crystal glass. Shane felt sooooo feminine that his face, legs, chest, and underarms were polished. He ran his foot up and down the slippery legs. His hands rubbed his clean- shaven, and now soft chest. His face felt velvety to the touch. An hour in the tub felt like heaven, but Shane knew he still had work to do to complete his craving transformation.

As Shane got out of the tub, he refilled his glass of wine, and wrapped one huge towel around his clean-shaven body and another towel was tied around his scalp. He danced over to the dresser where he had previously laid out his sexy lingerie. His garments were in the order he planned to wear them (each day a different set), and picked up the stretchy, lacey red garter skirt with the attached G-string and garter straps.

As he pulled the G-string up his silky legs, he felt stimulation. He could also fee the chills running up and down his spine. The touch of satin and lace running up his long smooth legs was a turn on. By the time he wriggled the g-string over his ball sac, his cock was at full attention. There was no way this cock would fit into the G-string pouch, but then he remembered the black padded gaffe.

It was a special gaffe designed to show smoothness in the front and not publicize a bulge. Also, it had special hip and butt pads built into it with a unique silicone-like fabric. It's the same material used in modern breast enhancers. 

He tucked most of his male parts into the g-string pouch. Next Shane squirmed into the gaffe. It was perfect, fabricating a slight butt and hip jiggle, as well as feminine curves. After all, Shane was so skinny he needed extra hip and ass.

At that point he unpacked the latest model silicone breast enhancers. They were satiny and felt like jelly. The latest model fake breasts had self-adhesive backing allowing him to go bra-less if he chose. They would produce a B cup and would be a definite fit on his lean body. The taut, life-like dark nipples jutted out almost a half-inch!

Shane laid on his back on the bed and looked into the ceiling mirror. He carefully positioned his new breasts. It took only five minutes for the adhesive to dry, but it seemed like he been there for hours. He felt for his bra, but remembered he left it on the dresser in the other room. He was afraid that his new breasts would fall off from lack of support. 

Shane walked gingerly as he held his new breasts with both hands like it was a new-born baby. Each step made him more confident. As he walked past the make-up table, he slowly took his hands away from his chest. His new breasts felt heavy and awkward at first. Then he watched his 'life-like' tits jiggle and bounce as he lightly jumped up and down. 

After Shane got more familiar with them, he massaged and kneaded his tits. He played with his nipples by rolling the stiff buds between his thumb and forefinger. He even flicked and tweaked them. 

THIS WAS THE TURNING POINT. Shane would now call himself SHAYNA…. AND….. HER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

She hooked her new red satin Victoria Secret bra in the front and slung it around so the cups were under her breasts. Then she pulled the straps over her shoulders and found it to fit tightly and add support on her new breasts. This special bra had gel built into the cups that added almost an extra size. It was a great choice for the first night out. The thicker material would not let her fake half-inch long perky nipples protrude through a tight top (as she planned to wear). 

Shayna's next decision was stockings. She couldn't decide between two pair of white. She was acting more like a woman and couldn't make a decision. Should she attach the garters to stockings or wear the stay-up pair. As she sipped on her glass of white wine, she decided to detach the garter straps from the garter skirt. She decided on the sheer white, back seamed stay-up stockings with frilly and fluffy lace at the top.

As she seductively pulled each stocking up her smooth leg, the same sensation hit her, but this time her girl-cock couldn't swell or rise because the gaffe was performing its job. She could already feel pre-cum secreting into her satin G-string.

Shayna gingerly adjusted the thicker white seam that ran up the back of her legs. As she looked in the mirror, she made sure both seams were perfectly straight and centered.

Shayna's next plan was to do her makeup sitting down in front of the well-lit three-way mirror. She pulled out a black head-band and put it on her eyes. Then pulled it down in the back close to the nap of her neck. At this point she gradually pulled the front of it up towards her hairline little by little, each time stretching her scalp back. This process tightened her forehead, and raised her eyebrows. It even made her eyes bigger. It was tight and uncomfortable, but she knew this was an important accessory to beauty. 

She took off her bra and powdered blush on her chest to blend the color of her skin and fake breasts. She dusted blush from her chest to her shoulders and neck. 

Her clean-shaven face was smooth, but decided to use beard cover to anyway. The creamy substance would help preserve her smooth look. In case she had a longer evening than expected, the beard cover would prevent a five o'clock shadow.

Using a tweezers, Shayna plucked her eyebrows one by one causing excruciating pain. It was time to take a break.

After her break, she looked in the mirror using a soft, sexy, higher pitched voice that she practiced at home, "Shayna baby, even without makeup, you are gorgeous, but lets get back to work to turn you into that skinny little fuck-slut-whore you yearn to become!" 

Shayna squealed with delight and repeated it over and over again, each time holding some syllables longer creating a sexy voice.

She repeated this annunciating her words, "Shhhhhhaaaaaynaaa, the sleeeeeeazy little fuck-slut whooooooooooore!! Shhhhhaaayna, the fucK-sluT whorrrrrrrre, letsssss get back to worrrrrrrK." 

And so she did, applying a darker foundation than her normal skin color. She applied powder with a brush taking off the shine, and complemented it with rose blush on her cheeks. When she inspected her work in the mirror, there wasn't a hint of any lines or makeup shadow.

Shayna picked up her new false eyelashes that were pre-painted jet black. She decided to trim them a little because on her first night out, she didn't want to look like a Las Vegas showgirl. After all, she had four more pair in her make-up bag. 

After the glue dried her eyelashes enough, Shayna batted her eyes in the mirror, then winked and said, "seeeeeeeeexy Shaaaaaaaayna!"

Extra jet-black liquid eyeliner was used to cover some of the excess glue. She combed out her bottom lashes and applied three coats of black mascara matching the top lashes. Again she drew a line with liquid eyeliner on the bottom lid to a little farther out than the corner of her eye. Now a little extra swoosh up giving her a "whore-like" look. With steady hands, she painted her thin brows dark brown. She positioned the thin pencil a little higher up than her normal brow-line. 

Using a combination of charcoal and lavender eyeshadows, she coated her upper lids until they were filled in perfectly. It took three coats to blend and color her eyes properly. At the corner of each eye she flared the charcoal/lavender paint upwards matching the flare in her eyeliner. Finally, a light sprinkling of gold glitter was applied on her wet painted eyes. 

The extra flare of eyeliner and eyeshadow almost made her bedroom eyes say, "COME FUCK ME!"

It was now getting very hot under the lights and she didn't want any melting or running of her makeup. Shayna had to get away for a minute, but before she got up, she took one more glance at her treated face in the mirror. 

Shayna shrieked, "WOW, what a lecherous little SLUT!!"

At her jewelry box she decided to put on her three inch gold hoop earrings. Naturally her ears were pierced six months ago. They felt heavy at first, but after looking at this exquisite little fuck-slut in the mirror, she no longer felt the weight. Instead she felt the dangling and swinging of her newly purchased jewelry. 

Then one ring on each finger of the right hand. The same on the left hand, except for her ring finger. She didn't want to scare any gorgeous hunks away this evening. 

Shayna turned in the mirror and looked from every angle. Something was missing, but before that thought ended, she already knew. 

"My lips and my hair," she mouthed silently.

Shayna strutted back to the makeup table. With dark red lip liner, she penciled in full pouty lips. Then she coated them with a thick, creamy, "blood-red" lipstick. A very fuckable combination!

To top things off, she dug into a wig box and picked the "hair" she ordered online five months ago. It was her favorite and still in perfect shape. A blonde wig pre-pinned up (by the factory) in the back and curly at the top. It had one seductive tendril spiraling down each side of her pretty face. The curl went past her ears and sensually onto each shoulder. She made sure her there wasn't any hair covering the gold hoop earrings. In front, the three-inch straight cut bangs were perfect, stopping just above her raised eyebrows.

As Shayna turned sideways, the three-way mirror allowed her to reveal her long smooth kissable neck. She felt so pretty, yet so trashy.

As she looked in the mirror she squealed loudly, "SHAYNA BABY, DO ME RIGHT NOW, mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm YEAH!"

The lights in the city were starting to come on, as the sun was setting over the snow-capped mountains. Shayna knew she had a minute or two to relax. She lit a cigarette, and poured herself her third glass of wine. Shayna took a weak drag off the long thin cigarette and seductively blew out the smoke upwards.

Shayna watched every delicate gesture in the mirror. She learned to move slower portraying a more feminine approach. She practiced different mannerisms as she held the cigarette. She cocked her wrist at certain angles and extended her fingertips toward the ceiling. She knew her body language would play an important part of the evening. A drag off the cigarette from the corner of her mouth proposed a different message than a drag from the center of her lips.

Then she looked at the red paint that was on the end of the cigarette. She quickly took a sip of her wine, wanting to see the lipstick smudge on the crystal glass. The sensation was coming back and her girlcock was trying to work its way through the gaffe! More fluids were leaking, just like a girl! When she put her hand to her crotch there was no sign of a cock. It was still smooth and flat. 

Shayna looked at the clock. She briskly stashed out her partially smoked cigarette, and decided she should eat some food. After ordering shrimp cocktail and large bottled water she attentively asked room service to leave the cart outside her door. While eating her shrimp cocktail, again Shayna watched every move in the mirror. She practiced her posture and dinner mannerisms. 

Every bite she practiced something different ranging from cute and petite, to sexy and slutty. She got a little lascivious on the last bite. Holding the tiny fork upside down, she stretched her tongue outward and started flicking the prawn. Then she tongued it, kissed it, and sucked it like it was a curled up little cock. She even went to the extreme of making noises and talking to it. 

In her sexiest voice she said, "Mmmm baaaaaaaby, I want to eat you up! Shayna wants you in her hunnnnngry mouth. Pleeeeeeeeeeeze, pretty pleeeeeeeeeeze, give it to Shaaayna. Uh hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm. Oh soooooooooooooooooooooooooo yummy!"

It was time to get dressed for her hot night on the town. She clasped her bra, and readjusted the cups pushing her fake tits together and up trying to produce cleavage. She pulled out a red lycra micro mini skirt. The skirt didn't have any buttons or zippers on it. The material was just stretchy enough to fit over her hips and ass. After she slipped it on, she ran her hands around her curvy hips. It didn't seem to fit smoothly. The tight fabric seemed lumpy caused by her garter skirt underneath. 

She hastily removed the garter skirt allowing the size 8 micro mini skirt to fit skin tight around her fake hips and ass. It looked astonishing next to her flat stomach. The skirt was not quite long enough to cover the frilly, fluffy stocking tops, but that just added sexual request.

Her top was a tight white nylon (partially see through) halter that would cover her bra straps and shoulders. The ¾ length sleeves had a thicker white seam down the back side of each arm matching her stocking seams. It was so tight Shayna struggled while putting it on, but finally succeeded. She knew it was the perfect choice. The top brought to light a tint of her red satin bra and showed some cleavage. 

It fit snugly over her shoulders and arms. It barely covered the bottom of her breasts exposing most of her skinny rib cage and flat firm stomach. Shayna was soooooooo horny, she could feel her fluids leaking even more. She was dripping like a faucet!

The shoes were an easy choice. It was a no-brainer that Shayna chose the shiny red patent platforms that fashioned two ankle cuffs. A petite gold buckle would fasten the each ankle cuff. The bright red platforms were 2" at the toe and the gold stiletto spikes that accented the ankle buckles were five inches tall.

Six months ago, Shayna had purchased two-inch heels and practiced at home, but now she had the feeling she was on stilts. She knew she would need to practice balance and walking. The training would be worth the extra work because the "come-fuck-me" pumps made her already long legs longer. When she walked, her ass wriggled, stockings swished, and her steps became daintier. 

The next 30 minutes Shayna versed her strut around the Suite. Keeping an eye on the mirrors, she sucked in her stomach and tilted her shoulders back. She even turned on some music and rehearsed dancing. Shayna became more confident with each step.

With her legs straight, Shayna bent over her makeup chair to briefly check her painted face. With the help of the back mirror, she noticed that her skirt was hiked up in back exposing half of her taut little ass! She even stayed in that position as she prepared to put on the last item, pressed fingernails.

Shayna ordered seven sets of fingernails that were all pre-painted in different colors. She grinned with the thought that she wouldn't have to mess with polish. The choice for tonight was shiny red, matching her "blood-red" lipstick. 


My First Time Out Ch. 01.5



Shayna paced back and forth throughout the entire Suite while she nervously smoked the long thin cigarette. She occasionally stopped and peered into the mirror thinking that all of her hard work had gone to waste for tonight. She was dressed to kill and had no place to go. The red patent platforms with 5” gold colored stiletto spikes. Her long legs encased in sheer white stay-up stockings with frilly lacey fluff at the tops and a thick white seam that ran down the backs. The skin-tight red lycra micro mini skirt fit skin tight. She could hardly move in her nylon halter that covered her bony shoulders. It had ¾ length sleeves and a thick white seam down the back of her arms matching her stocking seams. This was her favorite outfit! Shayna’s eyes were flawlessly colored like an expensive hooker and her “blood-red” lipstick and matching long square-tipped nails were ready for action. 

She had only partially dressed-up at home, or practiced certain facets of her makeup. Never before had she been completely shaven, fully dressed, and primped with makeup all at the same time. Being dressed 100% female brought forth sensitivity in her personality and shaped her behavior even more towards femininity.

Her girl cock was confined in the gaffe concealing any suspicion of manhood and her fake silicone hips and breasts purveyed a feminine emergence. In tandem with Shayna’s exterior appearance and a full rehearsal of her ladylike gestures, even her emotions started to change. At this time, Shane’s manly core had been completely removed. 

All at once, ideas started coming to her. She had some choices: 1) Order something from room service and when the young stud gets into the room, give him a quick blow job. 2) Call the lock box company and ask for the sumptuous delivery boy. Pull him into the room and molest him. 3) Call an escort service and ask for a tall young hunk to take her to a club.

Shayna thought the first two ideas would not get her out of the room, but didn’t want to spend the extra money on a dating service. If she worked fast, maybe she could possibly accomplish all three choices in one night! With a tippy-toed run Shayna quickly strutted over to the phone and dialed room service.

“Hello, room service may I help you, answered the man?”

Shayna could not get a word out because she was wondering which voice she should use, Shane’s or Shayna’s!

“May I HELP you, blurted the man?” 

In a sweet, sexy, well prepared voice Shayna responded, “Ummm, yes, my aaaaaa friend didn’t properly tip the room service boy earlier this evening, and was wondering if he was going to be near this room and aaaauuumm….could swing by………..” 

The Room Service man abruptly cut her off and said, “He’s been off work for over an hour, but you can either drop it off at the front desk or catch him tomorrow evening.” 

Before Shayna could say anything else, she hung up the phone.

Next, she called the lock box agency and got the answering machine. 

‘Thank you for calling SLC Lock Box Service, our office hours are 8 am to 6 pm Monday through’………CLICK!

Shayna dejectedly hung up the phone. It was like getting turned down on a date!!! 

Shayna’s least choice now cycled into her ONLY choice. She opened the phone book to the yellow pages looking under “Escort.” Studying the titles, she tried to pick out the company that would best fit her needs. 

“Yes, this is the prime choice,” she said aloud. 

Not only was the name in bold print, but it impressed her prediction of potential accomplishment. “Both-Ways Escort Service.”

Shayna cleverly planned and practiced what she was going to say. She nervously dialed the phone and cleared her throat.

“Good evening,” the lady receptionist said. 

Without hesitation Shayna said, “Yes….hi, I am in town for a few days, and was wondering………” 

The receptionist cut her off and said, “Which sex do you prefer hun?” 

“Well, I am shemale, and would like a tall dark-haired good-looking gentleman to escort me to a club for dancing and maybe more,” demanded Shayna.

The receptionist said, “Oh, I have the perfect fit for you sweetie. He is $150 per hour, and any extra curricular activities are negotiable; cash only. His name is Franky, and will be there in 15 minutes.”

Shit, 15 minutes! Shayna scampered over to her makeup table to touch up her face and apply another thick, creamy coat of “blood-red” lipstick. Next she looked in the mirror from all angles, making sure everything was perfect. She straightened the white seams that ran down the back of her stockings. She tugged at her skirt and ran her long thin fingers over her crotch feeling no sign of a cock. The dripping sensation was coming back making her panties even more wet! Shayna was soooooo horny, yet filled with anxiety.

Suddenly, KNOCK-KNOCK. Shayna daintily walked towards the door with her arms straight down her sides, palms facing down, and fingernails pointing towards the ceiling. Her arms moved delicately with each tiptoe step. Her skinny ass swayed back and forth like it was advertising for a nice thick, hard, cock to be crammed into her virgin slit.

She watched her tits jiggle as she passed by the mirrors, and her strut became more confident. Shayna had nasty thoughts of becoming a trained fuck-slut during the evening. 

Before opening the door, she decided to examine her prize through the security peep hole. Almost gasping outloud, Shayna covered her mouth with both hands as she looked down at the floor. She blinked, then peered once again through the hole and still couldn’t believe her eyes. Standing outside her door was a dark-haired, half-balding, 5’-6” 200 pound, 40 year old man!!!!!!!! Moreover, he wasn’t even cute! 

Then, KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK! Thoughts raced through Shayna’s cloudy mind. She could either answer the door, or just stand there silent and hope this nerd would go away. She thought about the consequences of each alternative. If she let him in and they went out clubbing, she could get to the bar and ditch him. Or she could not answer the door and spend the rest of the night in her room alone. 

Shayna knew she wanted to go out on the town, but decided she could not be seen with this twit. She could only imagine getting glares from everyone as if SHE was the hooker, and HE was the customer. After that quick illusion, Shayna adamantly decided NOT to answer the door.

Shayna stood quietly trying to take slow deep breaths without making a sound. It seemed like hours had passed in complete silence. She did not want to go face to face with him. She only had to withstand one more set of KNOCKS before the nerd finally gave up and left.

After a few minutes, Shayna’s feelings changed from scared and nervous to discouraged, then mad. She wanted to call the escort service and give them a piece of her mind. She walked over to the phonebook to re-look up the number. While scrambling through the E’s for Escort, her eye caught the attention of something peculiar that happened to be listed under the Entertainment section. 

Adult Bookstore, Clothing & Tattoo Parlor-----State Street---Salt Lake City----and the phone number. Shayna knew this was her night out, and nothing would stand in her way! It was within walking distance, but she decided to take a taxi instead.

Before calling a taxi, Shayna needed to build up a little more courage, so she poured herself a glass of wine and had a cigarette. She was consumed by thoughts of getting “noticed” as a man. Even worse, getting picked up by the police (for some unknown or far-fetched reason) and being hauled off to jail! She knew these thoughts were unrealistic when she looked into the mirror.

There stood a skinny, ravishing, sluttily dressed, blonde staring back at her. Her long leather jacket would cover up everything except for the “come-fuck-me” platforms, the whore-like painted face, and the seductive blonde hair pinned up in the back. She then primped her hair making sure it was still in place and smiled at herself in the full-length mirror.

When Shayna ordered the taxi, she instructed it to pick her up at the side entrance of the hotel because of discreet reasons. One more spray of perfume and a touching up of the lips. She picked up her red leather purse and literally threw a small makeup bag, perfume, lipstick, loose cash, room key, cigarettes and a lighter into it. The taxi arrived as she walked out the side exit door of the hotel.

“Great timing,” she mumbled to herself. 

After Shayna gave the instructions to where she was going, there was no more conversation during the five-minute taxi ride. Upon arriving at her destination, she rummaged through her purse for a $10 bill. The taxi driver exchanged the cash for a business card enabling a return trip to the hotel. Before getting out of the taxi, Shayna examined the small biker crowd hanging out by the front door. Men and women alike, some sleazy, some hard-core, but what else should she have expected?

Shayna opened the taxi door, slung her long legs out making sure her knees stayed together like a lady. Her bright, shiny, red patent platforms reached the pavement in unison. With her feet close together, she stood up like a professional. She adjusted the leather jacket tie string and cavorted through the crowd towards the front door. 

As her gold spiked heels clicked on the pavement, all eyes were on Shayna, but she was afraid to make eye contact. She stayed focused straight ahead almost giving her a disposition of a stuck-up bitch. There was some faint whistling coupled with soft murmurs and sexual subtleties.

One guy said, ”Hey ba’aby, wanna get lucky.”

“Daddy’s right here waitin’,” murmured another man.

As Shayna entered the front door, she veered to the right into the adult bookstore side. She subconsciously thought she wanted to get accustomed to the environment minus conversation. She felt overly dressed and out of place at first. Shayna knew she was on a mission and did not want to be denied. 

Shayna pretended to look at magazines, but was really exploring the place with one eye. There was a video tape section, a lingerie section, and a bondage section. In the back there appeared to be an ample number of peep show booths. 

After a short time, she got up enough nerve to check out the tattoo and piercing side. Upon entering, she noticed the walls were plastered with photographs and warning signs. Shayna was overwhelmed with the various tattoo designs; moreover, she was interested in the different body parts that COULD be tattooed. She had always been curious about tattoos and body piercings, but still maintained her opinion that too many of either ruined beauty. 

A young kid (that didn’t look a day over 15) was working the counter and asked, “Whatchou interested in blondie?” 

Trying not to respond like a bitch, Shayna said, “Just looking, thank you.” 

The cocky kid said, “Do you have any tattoos or piercings other than the large hoops through your ears?” 

Shayna fidgeted with her ears and giggled her reply, “Ummmm, nooooo.” 

“Well a nice pair of diamond studs would look very appealing on your upper ear. They’re on sale for $99,” touted the kid. 

With more assuredness, Shayna said, “I was thinking of maybe getting a small tattoo instead.”

The kid then escorted her into another small room in the back, and informed her of the tattoo/piercing sale.

The kid confidently said, “Pay for one, get the other half price!”

As he walked away he turned his head and said, “My boss will be here to see you in a sec…..He’s gonna LOVE ya……you are one fiiiiiine dudette!”

Shayna looked around the small room at the different sized needles and the array of colored dyes. She felt woozy and tepid so she unbelted the long leather jacket tie. The leather jacket was now open in the front revealing the skin and bones of her flat stomach. 

As the door creaked, Shayna snapped her head around to see. At that point their eyes met. Her baby blues and his deep brown eyes focused on each other. Standing in front of her was a 6’-3” 205 pound curly dark-haired, well-tanned hunk! His upper body formed a “V” from his waist to his shoulders! 

Shayna could tell he was neat and tidy by his attire. His hair was tightly groomed and was clean-shaven except for the short-haired goatee, mustache combination. His partially unbuttoned Hawaiian shirt evidenced his buff pectoral muscles. Trying not to stare, Shayna flashed her eyes up and down his body (using the quick once-over look). His arms and legs appeared muscular and the bulge in his crotch made her girl cock twitch.

As if breaking her trance, he said, “Hi there beautiful, my name is Dominique, the owner.” 

Shayna could feel a lump forming in her throat and was nervous about speaking. 

As alluring as possible, she choked, “Hi! Shayna.” 

Gawking at her exposed mid-section, Dominique said, “I suppose you want a tattoo on your little stomach…..correct?” 

Shayna shook her head no, but pointed around behind to her ass! 

“Well sweetie, you’re going to have to take your long coat off so I can inspect,” Dominique ordered.

Shayna set her purse down on the table and the gentleman helped her slip out of the long leather jacket. Then Dominique opened a fresh box of Cuban Cigars and stoked one. 

With aplomb Shayna said, “I guess it’s OK for me to smoke?” 

As Dominique sparked the long thin Virginia Slim for her, Shayna put on her most tempting act. She sat on the high table and crossed her legs attractively. She leaned sideways bracing herself with one hand on the table. With her chin cocked sideways and down towards her shoulder, she dangled her foot into circles. The 5” long stiletto gold spike was only inches from his crotch. 

Her bedroom eyes gazed at him as she answered small talk questions. She made sure she smiled and showed him her impeccable white teeth. As she smoked her cigarette and blew the smoke seductively upwards, she hinged her ankle up and down. It was as if she was directing his cock with her spiked heel, like an orchestra leader would use his baton.

Shayna ran her fingers seductively down her curly spiraling tendril, then primped the back of her hair. She teased his bulge without touching it. Her facial expressions were sexy. She moved her shoulders in slow motion as if he was massaging them with his eyes. She mouthed words toward him silently. She licked her lips as she stared at his bulge. She even simulated jacking him off with her feet. Shayna was not going to let this fine specimen get away!

After Shayna extinguished her cigarette, Dominique asked her in detail about the tattoo. She explained that she wanted a small, bright red pair of lips just below her tailbone, but above her ass crack. Also, underneath and partially around the lips in small letters she wanted the word “COCKSUCKER!!” 

Dominique violently toked on his stogie, shook his head and said, “Wow Shayna. That is arrogantly slutty! I believe we can arrange that.” 

Dominique suspected there was not much fat on this skinny slut’s body, and especially next to her tailbone. Even though her prescription was possible, she would experience tormenting pain. They would also need Dominique’s specialist for this process. He explained this to Shayna and assured her that it would be safe, but verrrrrrrry painful! 

“Sir Dominique? I have one thing to confess and must be honest with you,” exclaimed Shayna. I am a shemale.”

Dominique laughed in disbelief and told her not to be afraid of getting her pussy fucked. 

He said, “Shayna, we’re going to give you art work, we’re not going to fuck you!” 

Trying to plead her honest case, Shayna said, “No really, I have a COCK.” 

The look on Shayna’s scared face told him that she just might be telling the truth. 

“Prove it,” he blurted loudly. 

Shayna slowly pulled up her skirt and showed him the hip and ass silicone pads. With both hands, she dug her long fingernails into the top of her gaffe and g-string. She toiled it down past her triangulated blonde patch displaying the base of her girl cock. Her panty pouch was saturated from endless leaking fluids and made her short blonde pubic hair glisten. 

“See, happy now,” she passionately said?

Dominique shook his head with approval.

Then with embarrassment, Shayna exclaimed, “You know, this is my first time out dressed as a lady.”

“No way,” Dominique replied in disbelief.

“No, it’s the truth, and I had nowhere to go tonight. I wanted to go clubbing, but didn’t have an ID card for ummm, you know, a woman,” pleaded Shayna.

Dominique said, “Well, I’m very pleased you stopped by.”

As Shayna wrenched the tight gaffe back into position, Dominique wrapped his muscular arms around her waist and his chest muscles were impending into her fake tits. She could feel the singe that this hard-body was generating throughout her nucleus.

As he held her chin up with his thumb and forefinger, he whispered in her ear, “It’s alright baby, I have a few shemale friends, but the reason I didn’t believe you is because you’re immaculate. From your pretty face to your petite body, and the manner you carry yourself with sex appeal. You’re a first class goddess! I’m not bi-sexual, but would treasure the idea of dating you,” Dominique stated.

At the same time Dominique lightly kissed her on the cheek, Shayna had tingly sensations up and down her spine. 

She wrapped her thin fingers around his brawny neck, kissed him on the lips and said, “Thank you sir!”

Dominique left the room then returned with the tattoo-specialist named Gus. Gus had a measly body, greasy hair, and beady eyes. Evidently Dominique had explained to Gus all the facts about Shayna (the shemale). Dominique also must have told him the proximity of her tattoo, because as Dominique introduced Gus to Shayna, Gus instantly had suggestions about the position of her tattoo. 

Gus actually talked Shayna into moving the bright red lips up above her tailbone. Unwaveringly he gloated about his artwork ability and told Shayna the small red lips would be a “come-on” just above a pair of low rider jeans. Gus promised her the word “COCKSUCKER” would be basted on much lower and be concealed, as long as she wore clothes. Shayna loved the ideas and concurred immediately.

Dominique pulled out a bottle of vodka from the freezer and poured a straight shot for Shayna. 

“Follow my instructions dear, and the pain won’t be quite so bad,” he explained as he handed the short glass to her.

Shayna didn’t drink much hard liquor and never straight shots, but downed the pain killing vodka anyway. Then she had one more shot before Gus and Dominique positioned her on the table. 

The top of the table was about even with Shayna’s waist. They bent her face down over the floor-bolted table. Her head extended past the other end allowing some freedom, opposed to her face being buried in the table. 

With her legs straight and slightly spread, Gus strapped both ankles as well as both thighs to the solid steel table legs. Another strap was placed around her waist. The last strap was laid over her back just below her shoulder blades. The straps were cinched so tight that her flat stomach and fake breasts were compressed against the table. Shayna could feel her girl cock rubbing against the edge of the table. Gus asked her if she was able to breathe. 

In between her abbreviated breaths, Shayna nodded her head and grunted, “Uh huhh.”

“Sorry Shayna, we have to do this to make sure you don’t move during the process. You know how proud I am of my artwork, and don’t want to fuck up your lips; HOWEVER, I would LOVE to fuck your real lips,” Gus said with a dirty laugh. 

As Gus prepared for the procedure, Dominique pulled up a short stool and sat down by her head. He was now eye level with her.

Dominique soothingly uttered, “Now listen Shayna, we’re going to try to get through this without pain killers, OK?” 




My First Time Out Ch. 01.5



Shayna consented with a nod in the act of clasping his powerful hands with her petite hands. Gus pulled her skirt, gaffe, and g-string down past her tailbone to her ass crack while the front of her gaffe still smothered her girl cock. 

When she felt the icy cleansing liquid on her tailbone, Shayna tried to twinge. Shayna discovered she was unable to move in any direction with her lower body. She started to feel cramping in her calf muscles. Her ankles and feet were already sore from the pain created by the 5” spikes. Just then, she heard a buzzing sound and knew it had to be the handheld tattoo machine. Before impelling her with the needle gun, Gus warned Shayna to be a tough girl. 

In unison with the pricking, Shayna let out a shrilling scream, “AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, OH AHHHHHH………OH FUCKKKKKKK” 

She tried to reach her hands behind, but Dominique clung onto her wrists tightly.

Gus stopped for a moment and said, “Shayna, that was just one corner of the lips.” 

Dominique made a hand motion to Gus. Gus obliged by handing Dominique a small vial. Dominique dipped into the vial with a miniature spoon and pulled out a powdery substance. Holding one of Shayna’s nostrils closed, he instructed her to sniff the powder as deep into her nose as she could. When she did as instructed, she felt a burning sensation then a numbing feeling. 

“What’s that, Shayna questioned?”

Dominique sternly replied, “COKE!” 

Shayna thought, “Fuck, her I am laid out and strapped to a steel table in a strange place with two guys I just met. They are filling me full of liquor, coke, and needles!”

Just as Shayna heard the buzzing sound commence, Dominique forced her to take another whiff of the cocaine, promising her it was the secret pain-killer. While Gus went to work on her ass region, Shayna’s nose was dripping like a broken faucet. Alas, Gus was finished with the lips and it was time for him to take a break. They kept Shayna constrained in the same position on the table and gave her a cigarette to smoke during the break session.

In no time Gus was ready to go back to work, but before doing so, Dominique dipped in the vial and carefully pulled out a heaping spoonful of powder. 

“Big snort this time honey……That’s it, take it all for Sir Dom,” complimented Dominique.

Shayna thought, “Sir Dom? OH MY GOD, this hunk wants to TRAIN me and USE me as his little fuck toy!”

As Gus got to the last letter in cock sucker, he jokingly said, “You want me to etch a cock on here too Shayna?”

Shayna sarcastically replied like a bitch, “HA haaaaaaaa Gus….. sure……. anything you want.”

They left Shayna in that position educating her that it needed open air for a faster healing. Gus departed through the exit door and Shayna was now alone with Dominique. 

Dominique knelt down to lip level and kissed her deeply on the lips and probed his hungry tongue into her mouth. Although her mouth, tongue, and nose were still numb from the cocaine Dominique had fed her, she was still aware of their tongues entangling wildly. 

Dominique finally broke the wet kiss and said, “You’re a brave little bitch!”

Dominique handed Shayna her purse, and required her to touch up her face. With the help of a pocket mirror, Shayna observed her face and noticed the dried cocaine flakes by her nostrils. After removing them, she applied a very thick layer of creamy red lipstick forming full pouty lips once again. Then she gave herself one extra spray of perfume. 

With the help of the pocket mirror, she saw Dominique rubbing his crotch through his pants. 

Shayna turned her head, licked her lips, and sexily said, “Need some help?” 

Dominique quickly replied, “That would definitely bide the time, since I can’t unbind your legs and body for another 30 minutes.” 

He walked over to the table with a huge bulge in his pants. Shayna stretched her long thin arms towards his crotch and motioned him closer with her index finger.

Shayna smiled and advertisingly said, “C’mere, big booooooooy. Come closer to Shayna’s luscious little mouth.”

Her eyes were wide and mouth half parted. She ran the long red square-tipped fingernails up and down his crotch, making his member stiffen in full view through his pants. She tucked her fingers into the top of his pants and pulled him closer. Her lips were only inches from his fly.

Shayna looked up at him and moaned, “MMMMMM, such a nice bulge, Sir Dom.” 

Shayna tried to unzip him with her teeth. After she struggled a bit, Sir Dom unbuttoned his pants. Using both hands, Shayna quickly ripped open his fly. At the same time she noticed he wasn’t wearing any underwear, Sir Dom’s half-hard cock sprung into the open air.

She instantly thought of the many hours of practice sucking her dildo at home. During the practice sessions, she watched herself in the mirror making sure she looked good with a cock in her mouth. She even practiced talking to the fake cock and always imagined a real cock sliding between her juicy lips. The only thing she couldn’t practice was swallowing the spurts of milky cum, but she knew this was her chance!

Shayna noticed a tiny bubble of pre-cum oozing at the tip of his cock. She extended her hungry pink tongue towards it. When she flicked her firm tongue at his cock tip, she noticed a long, sticky string was attached from her tongue to his cock tip. Forming her lips in a small “O,” Shayna slurped the stringy pre-cum into her warm mouth like a kid eating spaghetti!

As she savored the salty taste she groaned, “MMMMM, yummy.”

Shayna’s tongue swirled savagely around Sir Dom’s cockhead. The mixture of her saliva and pre-cum made his purple head slippery. She licked and kissed his manhood up and down getting it ready for her starving mouth.

As Shayna opened her mouth and engulfed his head, she moaned and hummed. It was warmer than the fake cock she practiced with at home. Her exploring tongue whirled around his pee hole as if she wanted more of his fluids. With her eyelashes fluttering and eyelids half closed, she was performing like a pro.

“You’re so big for my tiny mouth. Cum to Shayna sweetie,” she pleaded as she took his mammoth cock out of her mouth for a split second.

Dominique could only moan and grunt.

“That’s it, USE my mouth like a tight little slit,” she begged.

Sir Dom inserted his large member a little deeper each time. 

“FUCK my throat baaaaaaaby,” yearned Shayna.

As his cock reached Shayna’s throat, she tried to pull back a little as she gagged, “AhhhkkG.”

With his hands on the back of her head, Sir Dom held his cock to the back of her throat. Only a few seconds passed before Shayna’s throat relaxed. He slowly inched his cock in deeper until his pubic hair smashed against her face. 

“Oh gooooooood baby, you took ALL of me,” complimented Sir Dom. 

He drew his cock out of her mouth, then slammed it back in deep to the hilt. Out again slowly, then rammed it in faster. Each time he backed his cock out of her sweet mouth, she executed superior suction trying to pull his love juice to the top. Shayna’s tongue felt every vein of his 9” long cock. This motion continued as Shayna hummed high pitched muffled squeals on his cock. She was having trouble breathing through her nose because of the cocaine.

Shayna knew Sir Dom was “using” her. She also knew he couldn’t last forever! She had to make him cum soon, so she decided to coax him with her hands. One of Shayna’s hands reached under Sir Dom’s ball sac. She tugged at his sac in unison with him fucking her little mouth. Her other hand reached around his waist and played with his cute ass. Each time he thrusted, her fingernails dug into his buttocks harder and deeper.

Even though Shayna was in pain, she felt excitement in her drenched panties. She wanted to cum simultaneously with her master. Then Shayna instinctively felt Dom’s ball sac tighten and knew this was her moment! She grabbed his cock below the head and pushed him back slightly so only the cockhead was in her pretty mouth. 

“I wanna taste you sweetie,” she begged!

She felt a throbbing sensation in her panties. Shayna was cumming in her g-string pouch like a little girl!

“Cum-mingggggggggggggggggggg,” yelled Sir Dom!

The first squirt into Shayna’s mouth hit the back of her throat. Before she could swallow, the second one was a thick rope-like spurt. 

“MMMMMMMMMM,” she hummed!

Sir Dom’s cock kept throbbing like there was no stopping. Shayna didn’t have a chance to swallow and her mouth was almost full. She could feel it starting to drip out of the corners of her mouth. Finally the pulsating slowed to a halt, and Shayna let his love liquid slowly drain down her virgin throat.

When Sir Dom pulled his half-hard member out of her mouth, he said, “WOW BABY! That was excellent.”

Using her hand, Shayna daintily wiped the corners of her mouth and her chin. She then proceeded to lick his sweet cum from her fingers. As she was cleaning him, she batted her lashes and said, “Got any more for Shayna?”

As Sir Dom laughed, he replied, “That’s it for tonight SLAVE! You milked me dry!!”

“SLAVE, she said abruptly?”

While Sir Dom was shaking his head yes, he pointed to her and said, “Just look at you. You’re tied up AND have cum on your face!”

Shayna sheepishly smiled and said, “I guess you’re right. A slave I am!!”

Sir Dom unfastened Shayna from the table restraints, and helped her from the stationary position. He held two mirrors in place enabling her to survey the tattoo.

With an electrifying voice Shayna squealed, “I LOVE IT!! Thank you Sir Dom! How much do I owe you?”

Sir Dom waved his hand and said, “No charge, it’s on me.”

“Well, I will feel like I owe you then,” debated Shayna. 

Sir Dom calmly replied, “Think what you must, but I can afford it. Not only do I own this place, but I also own three other establishments. A nightclub, a strip club, and a sex club.”

Shayna modestly stated, “So you have every quality imaginable. Remarkable looks, a good sense of humor, AND fortune.”

“I guess so,” he smirked.

Then Shayna courageously said “Could I buy a temporary membership for the nightclub directly from you?”

Chuckling, Sir Dom said, “I’m sorry, it’s against house rules.”

Shayna’s chin jounced into her chest. She looked as if she was going to cry.

Then she heard Sir Dom ask, “Where are you staying?”

Shayna mumbled, “The Downtown Marriott, Sir. In the Executive Suite.”

With a wicked smile Sir Dom said, “Remember one thing Shayna. If you act like MY little slut slave as you did tonight, this week will be unforgettable!”

Sir Dom called a limousine service ensuring Shayna’s safe return to the hotel.

Upon finishing the phone call, he demanded, “Put it on Sir Dom’s account please.”

At 2 AM Shayna returned to her hotel suite. She quickly undressed and slipped into a red teddy. Although Shayna was exhausted, she still desired sex for her tight puckered pussy. 

As she laid on the bed facing the ceiling mirror, Shayna lifted her legs high in the air. She grabbed her 8” nude colored dildo and lubricated it. As she inserted the fake cock into her pussy her legs spread wide like a whore.

Inch by inch Shayna slowly injected the cock up her love hole. She took all eight inches like a good girl. Then started fucking herself relentlessly. Shayna was looking at herself in the mirror, but imagining Sir Dom fucking her. The friction caused by the fake cock burned her love tunnel. It was stretching her little cunt!

As she crammed herself with the fake cock, she screamed, “Fuck me Master, FUCK YOUR LITTLE SLUT SLAVE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”

Within seconds her pussy tightened and her girl cock shot cum onto her tits. The second spurt landed on her neck and chin. When the pulsating finally ceased, there were globs of thick cum all over her skinny belly.

Shayna finally pulled the love tool from her hole. She quivered as she still felt widened from the cock. She rubbed the cum all over her body and tasted the sweet liquid. At last she collapsed into a deep sleep.

To be cont’d



My First Time Out Ch. 01



Her cuticles were already peeled back conducive to the nail fitting over her real nail, hiding any form of a male's hand. A little glue and presto, she was done. Shayna's quick manicure was close to professional. They were so bright and shiny it gave a semblance of a wet paint. Inspecting them, she dreamed of running her one-inch long square-tipped nails through his hair. Digging them into his back, tweaking his nipples, or even wrapping them around his nice thick COCK!

She put on a red satin neck scarf that imitated a choker. The tail of the scarf was four inches long. Shayna grabbed the tail and swiveled it to the side as it brushed on her right shoulder. The scarf added to her attraction and also hid her adams apple. Shayna then doused herself with Red Door perfume. She sprayed each wrist and a little extra on her lean neck. At 9:30, it was time for Shayna's "First Night Out."

Suddenly, a horrible thought struck her. In Salt Lake City, it is necessary to be a member of a bar or night club before you enter. Or purchase a temporary membership for $5, but must show proof of identification.

Shayna didn't have a driver's license, but Shane DID! What should she do? 

"Think Shayna…..THINK," she nervously said aloud as she lit a cigarette to calm herself. 

As Shayna watched the exquisite fuck-slut in the mirror, dressed to kill and no place to go. She knew there HAD to be an answer.

To be cont'd



My First Time Out Ch. 02



It was Saturday morning at eight o’clock when Shayna was rudely awakened by the telephone in the room.

“Hello,” she said in a raspy voice.

“Good morning, this is the Bell Desk downstairs,” stated the Bell Captain.

“Yes, responded Shayna?”

“We have a package for you that was delivered by a Sir Dominque,” he said.

As Shayna’s mind was getting clearer she said, “You do?”

“Yes, the tag says, to Miss Shayna (Executive Suite). Do I have the correct room, said the Bell Captain?”

“Uh huh,” she said.

The Bell Captain keenly said, “Well, I know it’s early, so I can have someone deliver it to you and lean it against the door. Do I have your approval to do so?”

“Sure, that would be fine,” she obliged.

Not more than five minutes later, Shayna heard one hard knock on the door. She pranced to the door and looked through the peep hole to find nobody there. When she opened the door, the package fell into the room. Shayna quickly grabbed the box, shut the door and paraded back to the bed.

It was a medium sized white box with a lovely pink ribbon wrapped around it. When Shayna took the cover off the box, the first thing she saw was a note that read:

‘Miss Shayna, I hope you enjoyed last night as much as I did. 

Enclosed is a free pass for the Blue Bayou Club for tonight only.

However, there are a few conditions you must commit to that will permit access into the club. Number one, you will wear the outfit in this box. Number 2, you will immediately call the Health Club/Spa & Salon downstairs in the Marriott and ask for the manager Angelo. Finally, number three, if the bouncer at my club approves of you, he will send you to the upstairs office to meet ME!’

Love, Sir Dom

PS-It may not seem like it, but all the clothes in the box should fit perfectly!,/I>

Shayna hastily ripped through the paper in the box and felt a rubbery material. She held up a black latex halter-top that wasn’t much wider than seven or eight inches! The next item was a black latex mini skirt that would expose about half of her thighs. There were no zippers or buttons on either of the items.

When she picked up the shoes, she noticed on the bottom they were her size—women’s size 9! The shoes were clear see-through plastic ankle boots. They were highlighted with faux gold eyelets and glittery gold laces and had a hidden zipper in the back for easy access. The six-inch stiletto spiked heels were a matching shiny gold. Shayna slipped on one boot and it fit perfectly. The boots were alluring as the top of the boot extended two inches past her ankles. They displayed a “cum-fuck-me” demeanor!

Then Shayna unpacked a short crop type jacket. It was also clear plastic with a gold zipper down the front. There were also gold zippers in the front of each side at chest level and zippers that extended down each arm to the end of the sleeve. When she tried it on, the fit was very tight and the bottom of the jacket did not even cover her navel!

There was also a cute black leather purse that would ride at her side because of the long gold chain. Last but not least was a black satin choker that was close to one inch in width. There were letters made of 14 carat gold in the front. The letters spelled SHAYNA.

Shayna’s girl cock was stiffening by the second and was obtruding through her satin teddy. Her fingernails began to dance along the satin material stroking her swollen little button. Shayna could perceive an upcoming orgasm, but somehow transposed her thoughts. Carefully following Sir Dom’s instructions, Shayna picked up the phone and dialed the spa.

“Hello, is Angelo available, she questioned?”

“This is he,” the man said with an accent.

“Hi, this is Miss Shayna from the Executive Suite,” she said.

Angelo, alertly said, “Oh yes Miss Shayna, good morning to you sweetheart! Sir Dominique mentioned you might be calling this morning. Sir has set an appointment for you at six o’clock tonight. Would that be okay with you?”

Shayna shockingly said, “Ummm, I guess that would be fine. But what does the appointment entail?”

“Helping you dress for a GRAND evening at Sir Dominique’s fine establishment,” he said in his best Italian accent.

Shayna was startled, but voiced her arousing approval with, “Fantastic, thank you Angelo!”

“One more thing Shayna, please present yourself 15 minutes early so you can take a shower before we get started,” declared Angelo.

“Okay, bye, bye,” Shayna said before hanging up the phone.

It was now almost 9 AM and Shayna decided she needed some rest. Before lying down, she brushed her teeth, and applied a white substance on her mouth guard. The tooth whitener would guarantee a sparkling smile for the evening. As she was dosing off, she could only dream of dancing with her new lover! Shayna serenely stroked her girl cock as she fell into a deep sleep.

She finally awoke at mid-afternoon with a cum soaked teddy. After a brief shower, she applied some light foundation and pink lipstick to her face. Shayna didn’t fuss with eye makeup as she knew her sunglasses would conceal them. She put a reddish auburn colored wig on her head. The wig was straight and bluntly cut at shoulder length. It donned platinum blonde streaks throughout.

Shayna put on the gaffe, and a pair of short cutoff jeans. She looked in the mirror and the fit was extremely tight. The butt seam of her shorts disappeared into her ass crack. She also noticed her new tattoo was exhibited just above the waistline. Next she picked out a pink short sleeve button down shirt. Shayna purposely left the bottom three buttons undone and fashioned a tie knot just above her navel. She slipped into her pink flip-flops and flourished off to the pool!

At poolside, Shayna sipped on a cup of coffee and fasted on a bagel with cream cheese. She re-applied a layer of pink lipstick and lit a cigarette. The dark lenses on her sunglasses afforded her to gawk at people. Shayna concentrated mostly on the boys and men in and around the pool. She watched the hard bodies flaunt their pecs at her, but pretended not to look.

Her deep relaxation was interrupted with a man’s voice that said, “Would you like some lotion rubbed on you sexy?”

When Shayna peered up at him, she observed a blonde haired well-tanned boy. He must have been in his late teens and possessed an oversized bulge.

As Shayna looked at her watch, she muttered, “No thank you, I have an appointment in 45 minutes.”

The blonde boy pleaded, “I would love to oil you up. I’ve been watching you for over an hour. You gave me a hard-on. It will only take five minutes.”

How could Shayna get away from this pervert? Her emotions ranged from flattered all the way to disgusted and furious. 

Shayna finally thought of her Master, Sir Dom, and proudly responded, “I already have a boy-friend.”

In a conceited voice the persistent blonde boy said, “HA, I would bet anything I could take him away from you. Just gimme a chance!”

Shayna finally exploded in her bitchiest tone and remarked, “My boyfriend is very RICH, annnnnnnnnnd I AM A B-I-T-C-H! One more thing, you couldn’t control me!”

Shayna swiftly got up and strutted out of the pool area and back to her room.

She neatly stuffed her new outfit in a backpack. She selected the wig box with the blonde wig she wore last night. Shayna was concerned about forgetting something important, so she checked and double checked everything. At 5:40 PM, she departed her room---for the evening!

Upon entering the health spa, a tall thin dark haired man asked, “May I help you madam?”

Shayna replied, “Yes, I am Miss Shayna. I have a six o’clock appointment.”

The man extended his hand out to her. Shayna thought he wanted to shake it, but much to her delight, he kissed her wrist instead.

The man said, “Welcome Miss Shayna, my name is Angelo.”

With her wrist still angled, Shayna smiled and said, “Nice to meet you 

Angelo.”

Angelo took Shayna’s hand and twirled her in a circle. In doing so, he validated his project briefly. Angelo rummaged through her backpack to survey the attire. He also pulled the blonde wig out of the box and turned it every which way.

“It appears to me that you are supposed to look like a little tramp this evening,” Angelo wickedly said.

Shayna shrugged her shoulders and replied, “Whatever my Master wants.”

“We better hurry up and get started then,” Angelo suggested.

Angelo had two oriental assistants that spoke little or no English. In a foreign language he explained that Shayna was shemale. The man’s name was Lee and the woman’s name was Saki. Saki motioned Shayna into an oversized bathroom. Saki then signaled for Shayna to strip and bend over. At this point Shayna knew this had to be an enema!

As Saki inserted a small lubricated hose into Shayna’s bum she warned her with one word, “Hurt!”

Shayna felt the long hose deep inside and it did not hurt at all.

Saki slowly turned on the luke warm water and again said, “Hurt!”

The water was filling Shayna’s insides little by little. Shayna started to cramp. She tried to stand up, but Saki pushed her head back towards the ground.

Saki stopped the water flow and yelled, “Hold! Five minutes.”

Shayna grimaced in pain, as her bowels were bloated. After five minutes, Saki motioned to Shayna to sit and drain it on the toilet. Mostly a watery liquid was discharged from Shayna in a matter of 10 seconds. Then Saki ordered Shayna to bend over again and repeat the process. This time, Shayna had to hold it for 10 minutes!

Saki then untied her black kamona and let it drop to the floor. Her petite body was flawless as she stood there naked. As Saki started the shower, she motioned for Shayna to strip. Saki lathered Shayna’s body from head to toe and deliberately shaved every hair and nub thoroughly. After a full rinse, Saki toweled Shayna’s body completely.

Shayna was ordered to lie down on a piece of furniture that resembled a barber’s chair. A small g-string was banded around Shayna’s privates mainly to catch any leaking fluids. Lee spread a special solution over Shayna’s entire body. Angelo explained it was skin darkener and would make her legs, arms, shoulders, back, chest, and stomach appear tan.

Angelo reached down and pinched Shayna’s nipples and asked, “Are you hooked up honey?”

“What, replied Shayna?”

Angelo said, “You have no feeling in your nipples. No?”

“They’re silicone enhancers,” claimed Shayna.

“I know sweetheart, but the latest model, which you have, has an added feature. It requires some wiring, but gives your nipples sensitivity and feel,” said Angelo.

“Will it work for tonight, asked Shayna?”

“As a matter of fact, it will work as soon as I wire you,” laughed Angelo.

Shayna shrieked, “Then wire me up!”

Angelo cut Shayna’s fake tits away from her skin. As he lifted up her breasts one small pliable wire was attached in each of her fake nipples. Next he inserted a small pin into her real nipple and attached the other end of the wire. Angelo then perfectly re-glued her fake breasts to her skin.

“Feel for yourself Shayna, exclaimed Angelo.

Shayna’s hands slowly maneuvered from the bottom of her breasts up towards her nipples. As her fingers got closer, she felt stimulation in her real nipples. Also, her fake nipples responded by stiffening and jutting outwards! She produced goose bumps on her arms and shoulders. Shayna could feel her girl cock dripping liquid in her panty pouch. She was in seventh heaven!

“Oh my God,” Shayna yelled, as she plucked and pinched her nipples.

“Make sure you don’t make ‘em too sore,” warned Angelo.

Shayna’s entire body had been painted with tanning solution. They put her in a tanning booth for 15 minutes to expedite the process. She came out completely tanned with glowing skin. Naturally the g-string left tan lines and her fake breasts were a little lighter in color.

Saki performed a manicure and Lee gave Shayna a pedicure. At the same time, Angelo was pruning and primping the blonde wig. Shayna was receiving the full meal deal and felt like a little princess. Her girl cock was peeking out the top of the g-string and pre-cum had covered the entire head.

When Saki finished the manicure, she noticed the oozing fluid. Saki reached down and dabbed her finger in the liquid. She held her wet finger up to Shayna’s mouth and made her taste it. Shayna used her lips and tongue, and engulfed Saki’s index finger. Shayna made sure she acquired all the cum.

Saki asked, “You like?”

“MMMMM yummy, moaned Shayna.

“More, asked Saki?”

Shayna greedily responded, “Yes please.”

Saki continued to wipe all the pre-cum from Shayna’s swollen button and fed it to her. Saki grabbed the head of Shayna’s girl cock with her thumb and forefinger. She yanked on it incessantly until more liquid flowed, then fed it to Shayna’s starving mouth. Saki even rubbed the pre-cum on Shayna’s nipples. This act drove them both into bliss!

“Cum Shayna,” begged Saki, as she jerked at the girl cock.

“CUMMMMMMMMMINGGGGGGGGGG,” squealed Shayna like a stuck little pig.

Ropes of liquid jetted all over Shayna’s flat stomach and tits. Saki mopped up the cum using her hands and let it drain into Shayna’s mouth. Then Saki kissed Shayna passionately, allowing her a taste of Shayna’s cum and saliva mixture. Saki tactfully toweled Shayna’s front side, smiled and walked away.

Shayna’s fingernails were clear with a white french tip at the end. They were square tipped and one inch in length. Only her pinkies were colored in a sparkling gold. Shayna’s toes were painted in a plum color.

Angelo was still working on Shayna’s blonde wig.



My First Time Out Ch. 03



Angelo was still working on Shayna's blonde wig. He fussed with it, combed it, and teased it. Angelo knew a romantic style was very important to Sir Dominique.

Shayna was escorted to a tremendous makeup table. Saki placed a headband on her that stretched her scalp and raised her non-existent eyebrows into a feminine position. Shayna could tell Saki was an expert makeup artist because of her efficiency and organization. In less than 30 minutes, Saki completed her assignment. Shayna's face was converted from a naïve cute girl into a soliciting Las Vegas-type whore.

Shayna's complexion was smooth and tan. Her lips were formed with deep purple lip liner and filled in with a wine-red creamy lipstick. Shayna's false eyelashes were given two extra coats of black mascara. The jet-black eyeliner had been artistically applied seductively shaping her eyes. Light lavender colored eye shadow on her lids and a thick dark purple shadow was painted into her upper eye sockets. At the outer corner of each eye there was a flare of eyeliner (brushed out and up) that would prompt anyone to stare. Shayna's eyebrows were penciled dark brown. They arched wonderfully over her bedroom eyes. Finally gold glitter had been sprinkled on and around her eyelids. 

Saki was a critic and would not allow Shayna to look in the mirror until the whole project was complete. Saki held a black gaffe in the air and motioned Shayna towards it. Shayna tried to explain to Saki that she already had a gaffe. 

"No," said Saki as she shook her head.

"I have the latest model," said Shayna. 

"No you don't Shayna," interrupted Angelo.

"What do you mean, questioned Shayna?"

"Let us show you. I'm positive you will favor it over the old gaffe," said Angelo.

While Saki helped Shayna into the gaffe, Angelo explained the latest features. Shayna's girl cock was still soft from her earlier orgasm and permitted Saki to angle it down in the pouch. Angelo explained the pouch was a new feature and how it worked. If Shayna got hard, the pouch would prevent her girl cock from sticking out or up. There was also a small hole that would allow the girl cock head to poke through. Angelo explained the gaffe would not have to be taken off to pee, but obviously she would have to sit like a girl. 

Shayna piped in and said, "Plus, it's like having my own CLIT!"

"Exactly, and when you become aroused, the button will swell through the hole. It is also designed to get rubbed during sex," clarified Angelo.

"Or, I can finger myself underneath a skirt," asserted Shayna!

"The way you look Shayna, I think you will have plenty of help," admired Angelo.

Angelo could only smile as he introduced another feature. The new gaffe also had a small slit situated under her ass crack. The slit would yield easy access to her paltry pussy! The slit could be sealed by the built in velcro.

The new gaffe also had silicone built into the hips and butt; plus, extra silicone substance could be added through a small valve in the back. Naturally, silicone could be removed in the same manner.

They ordered Shayna to walk back and forth across the room. Saki and Angelo both agreed they should add a minor amount of silicone to Shayna's hips and butt cheeks. They knew her rubber skirt would fit even tighter, but believed Shayna should have a tiny jiggle in her ass. After all, this would make her slender waist appear even smaller.

"Just right," complimented Angelo as he patted Shayna's ass cheeks.

The halter was so petite it took Lee, Saki, and Angelo to stretch it over Shayna's chest. The rubber halter appeared to be suctioned onto her breasts and scarcely covered them. The rubber squished Shayna's boobs together and formed slight cleavage. Shayna could feel the tight rubber material trying to flatten her nipples; however, Shayna's stimulation compelled her nipples to stiffen. Soon the two dots were noticeable through the soft rubber material.

The excitement percolated throughout her entire body. Shayna could feel her girl cock getting hard, but the gaffe obstructed it. Her little "clit" was swelling through the hole in the gaffe. Shayna reached down under her legs and found the magic button.

"Ahhhhhhhh, there you are, you little devil," she gasped.

"Enough playing Shayna. We are on limited time," commanded Angelo.

They helped Shayna into her skirt, shoes, and jacket. Bracelets, rings, and a choker were added to refine her whore-like outfit. When Shayna stood up to walk to the wig station, Saki had to catch her. The thin 6" spikes were so high and the latex skirt was very tight and didn't expand very much.

"Damn, I'll never be able to wear these ankle boots tonight. And this skirt is too fucK-ing tight," cried Shayna!

Angelo and Saki forced her to practice walking. At first they each held an arm, then as Shayna improved, they lightly held her hands. 

"You must remember Miss Shayna. The higher the heel, the more sway in your ass. You must also take tiny steps and prance on your toes," instructed Angelo.

Finally, Shayna surpassed cautiousness and started strutting like a little fuck-slut. She danced over to the wig station where Angelo was waiting.

Angelo took the wig off the stand and Shayna sat there astonished.

"WHAT did you DO to my WIG, she said?"

"Don't worry sweetheart, I know Sir Dominique's likes and dislikes," stated Angelo.

"I hope he likes it," pouted Shayna.

"It will complete your reputation in becoming a punky little whore," chortled Angelo.

Angelo applied some glue and placed the wig on Shayna's head. He fussed with it a bit and sprayed 'wig hold' into its permanent position. Now it was time for Shayna to view herself in the full-length mirror. 

As Shayna exquisitely approached the mirror, the first thing she noticed was her hair was still a dirty blonde color. Her ears and four-inch hoop earrings were still visible because the hair on each side was drawn up into the curly bun on the crown of her head. She turned her head sideways and recognized it was still pinned up in the back, but Angelo modified it slightly. He had combed and teased some thin strands in the back. The strands laid stunningly about two inches down the nap of her neck.

Shayna's spiraling tendrils that used to be down the sides were gone. Instead, Angelo had tightly woven the tendrils into a very thin braid and left a small fray at the ends. He dyed each slender braid platinum blonde except for the scant frayed ends were highlighted in purple! The purple tipping accented her eye shadow equally. Shayna tossed her head back and forth and the two tempting braids swung from the side of her face then over to the top of her shoulders. 

Angelo toiled the hardest on the bangs of the wig. He teased the front, one strand at a time and highlighted every other one platinum blonde. Near the ends, he formed a soft flip down and under using a curling iron.

Shayna turned sideways and realized her butt was now rounded and the shiny latex gleamed around the curvy figure. Her six-inch gold spikes were so tall they propelled her ass towards the sky! Her plum/red colored toenails were sensually visible through the clear plastic ankle boots. Shayna's jacket was partially zipped below the halter-top allowing her breasts openness.

Shayna's open hands slowly fondled her ass, then her hips and stomach. Her hands ascended up to her breasts where she conceded a slight tweak of her sensitive nipples. Then Shayna winked at herself and slung one of the braids behind a shoulder using the back of her hand. In doing so, she felt and heard the three gold bracelets clang together.

Saki broke the respectful silence and said, "Beaut-T-ful Shay!"

Shayna cast her shoulders back and sucked in her tummy. She turned towards Saki and blew her a kiss. 

Finally Shayna said, "Thank you Madam Saki. Thank you for MAKING me beautiful."

"Yeeeeeeeeeeessss, beautiful my dear. A beautiful, curvaceous, little blonde fuck-slut whore," added Angelo!

"I'll take that as a compliment," smirked Shayna.

"Here are some items for your purse my dear. They are the request of Sir Dominique," ordered Angelo.

Angelo handed Shayna a gold cigarette case and matching lighter. Then he misted her with Tresor' perfume and tucked it the purse. He touched up her lips with a penis shaped red-wine colored lipstick and put it in a small makeup case. The case contained eye shadow, mascara, powder and a brush. The next two items overwhelmed Shayna; a tiny tube of K-Y Jelly and a small container filled with cocaine and a gold plated straw!

Shayna became excited when she saw the K-Y and knew her virgin pussy was going to get poked! She began to feel pressure in her girl cock once again. She knew her "clit" was peeking out the gaffe hole. As she was sensing a dribble she thought about her panties!

"What about my panties, she yelled?"

"Ah, Sir Dominique does not want his ladies to wear panties," educated Angelo.

"Angelo! It's going to get on my skirt," cried Shayna!

"That's exactly why he put you in rubber sweetheart," explained Angelo.

" And CUM will be running down my legs alllllll NIGHT," pleaded Shayna!

"Sir Dominique wants you to feel like a real girl," reasoned Angelo. 

At the same time she slung the gold chain (purse strap) over her shoulder she said, "I am going to feel like SUCH a fucking hose-bag!" 

"And you look like one too. You even have a name tag on the choker," reminded Angelo.

"Oh my God, everyone is going to know my name," cried Shayna!

"Not only that, but very few people will be dressed as extravagant as you. You will stick out like a hooker in church," informed Angelo.

She tilted her left wrist to check the time and said, I still have 30 minutes before I turn into a cum-slut whore!"

"Would you like a glass of wine my dear, asked Angelo?"

"I suppose so," she pouted.

As Shayna sipped on her wine, she bent slightly from the waist and held a cigarette to her mouth. Angelo immediately sparked a flame for her.

"Thank you," she said curtly.

"You should have a snort of cocaine. It will numb your mind plus divert your attitude a bit. If you show up as a bitch, Sir Dominique will toss you out on the street like a two-bid hooker," commanded Angelo.

Shayna took the container out of her purse and uncapped it. The combination of her long nails and nerves almost made her fumble the substance. She cautiously dipped into the powder using a fingernail as the scoop. She held a heaping load of coke to her nostril.

"Whiff, AHHHHHHHHHHHHHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, she exhaled.

"Oooooh, that burns soooooo bad. Especially after last night," she sniveled.

Then she took one more pile in her fingernail and snorted it into the other nostril. The coke made Shayna's "clit" shrivel back into its hole. Her nose and throat were numb and her mind was carefree. 

"Shayna my dear, your limousine has arrived," declared Angelo.

Shayna hugged Angelo, Saki, and Lee then said, "Wish me luck gang."

The white stretch limousine was parked in the valet circle in front of the Marriott. Shayna would have to walk through the lobby and past the main counter. She took one deep breath through her runny nose, and exhaled out her mouth. Shayna' s gold spikes echoed clamorous clicks on the polished marble floor. Everyone in the lobby, including the workers at the counter, stopped and stared at her. Shayna's ass looked as if it was waving at the entire crowd. Her miniature steps could not get her out of the lobby area fast enough! Men in $1000 business suits licked their chops as if they wanted to consume her.

As she walked by the counter, a man stepped in front of her and asked, "Hi Shayna, are you staying here?"

Appalled, she asked, "How did you know my name?"

"It's on your necklace, he said.

Shayna blushed and replied, "Oh, oooooooh yes. I forgot about that! Just a dumb blonde I guess."

"No, I believe I just startled you. I was trying to say hello to you, but didn't know how to break the ice," said the man.

Shayna batted her eyes and in a sassy tone said, "Well, hello then. And yes I AM staying at the hotel, but right now I have a limo waiting outside."

"Maybe I'll see you around Shayna," wished the man.

"MayyyyyyBeee. You never know," giggled Shayna.

Shayna flipped one of her braids back and pranced toward the front doors. As the doorman played gentleman, he nodded his approval to this stunning blonde. When Shayna got outside, she had to weave through the valet crowd. Women were pointing at her and whispering to their husbands.

Shayna heard one man say, "Probably just the hotel hooker."

Shayna snapped her head around and loudly sneered, "Probably NOT!!!"

Jimmy, the limo driver was waiting with the door open. Using his strong hand, he grabbed Shayna's delicate wrist and helped her be seated. In one motion, she swung her legs into the fancy car.

On the way to the Blue Bayou Club, Shayna shuffled through her purse trying to find the cigarette case. When she felt the cocaine container she thought about the man that called her the hotel hooker. After some thought, Shayna realized that she actually WAS a hooker in a certain way. Sir Dom had bought her an outfit, a makeover, and supplied her with cocaine.

"Oh my God! I'm a COKE-WHORE," she said aloud to herself.

While she held the cocaine container in her hand she thought about throwing it out the window. Instead, she parked the container deep in her purse and decided not to "use" it the rest of the night.

Shayna pressed the button allowing the driver/passenger window divider to roll down and said, "Jimmy?"

"Yes Miss Shayna, he responded?"

"Could you please let me know when we are about two minutes away, she asked?"

Jimmy immediately said, "It's too late for that. The club is right around the corner."

Shayna hastily hunted through her purse for her the cock-shaped lipstick tube. She dabbed it on then sucked her lips inward and smacked them. She sprayed more of the tempting perfume on her wrists and chest.

"How's my face and hair Jimmy, she asked nervously as she primped the back of her hair?"

"No worries Shayna. With your body and looks, you could have your pick of anyone," praised Jimmy.

"Thank you sweets," she said graciously.

Shayna got out of the limo and walked towards the line at the front door of the Club. People were watching her like she was the Queen of England, but her outfit and makeup made her more like the Hooker of Amsterdam. She finally approached the door checker and bouncer after waiting in line for 10 minutes. It was 8:58 PM when she handed the free pass to the checker. 

"Aaaaaaah, Miss Shayna! You're even more pristine than Sir Dominique described you," approved the checker.

"Thank you sir," she said.

Shayna knew she had met the approval of the bouncer when he offered his arm to her.

"Right this way," the bouncer said gruffly.

"K," she said.

When the bouncer and Shayna were on the elevator, she was getting ready to light a cigarette.

"Sir Dominique doesn't allow anyone to smoke on the elevator," warned the bouncer.

"Too bad, I am not just ANYONE," claimed Shayna.

The bouncer then muttered something to himself.

"What did you say, she asked?"

In a loud tone the bouncer repeated, "I saaaaaaaaid, if you don't shape up your attitude, you'll be on your skinny ass in the street!"

Shayna took a long drag from her thin cigarette as the elevator door opened. She was only seconds away from presenting herself to him. The bouncer opened the heavy wooden door to Sir Dominique's office. She stepped into the office and noticed it was an exact replica of the club downstairs, only one-tenth the size. 

Sir Dom, wearing tight black leather pants and an open leather vest without a shirt walked up to her slowly. 

Sir Dom had fire in his eyes and said, "I saw you on the cameras disobeying House Rules. Smoking on the elevator."

Shayna took a deep drag off the cigarette then blew out the smoke directly into his face and said, "You created me."

"Listen you little bitch, without me you would be stuck in your hotel," argued Sir Dom.

"AnnnnnD, you are trying to fabricaTe me into a COKE-WHORE," she said in a bitchy tone.

"How funny, you think I am trying to buy you, he asked?"

"It seems that way," she said.

"Shayna, let me spell it out for you. I have so much money I can buy anything I want. And you……well you are so impeccably beautiful, you can HAVE anyone you want. The way I see it, it's a perfect match. My money and your appearance," explained Sir Dom.

"Then why do you want me to use drugs, she asked?"

"Cocaine prohibits your girl cock from swelling. It also prevents you from having an orgasm too quickly. I want you to feel like a real lady! Plus using cocaine will freeze your brain and put it in a hypnotic state," he said.

"Hypnotic state of mind, she asked?"

"Yes, I like control over my ladies," he required.

"I couldn't tell," she replied sarcastically.

"By the way, you look magnificent. Even better than I imagined," he cheered.

"Thank you, but there's one thing that's bothering me. I've had cum running down my legs since I left the hotel," she moaned.

Sir Dom grabbed Shayna's petite hand and led her over to the miniature bar. He pulled out a large paper bindle and dumped out a heaping pile of powder.

"That's half of a gram Shayna. I want to watch you snort the whole thing. Then tell me if your "clit" is still dripping," he instructed.

Shayna picked up the gold plated snort tube and bent over the white pile. After she took of sniff in each nostril there was a scorching sensation in her nose membranes.

"This gives me a neurotic sense. I can't do this without having a cigarette," she appealed. 

Sir Dom helped light her long thin cigarette. Shayna had the cigarette in one hand and the snorting tube in the other. When she had finished half the pile, her brain became numb and her attitude apathetic. Sir Dom leaned into her from the back-side. As she whiffed, he kissed her neck and fondled with her breasts. His hands were now all over her. Using one hand he reached under her tight skirt and found the half hard "clit." Shayna squirmed as Sir Dom stroked her little button. In her mind she wanted the "clit" to swell, but the coke prevented it from happening.

"That's it my little slutty mistress," he whispered.

"Please don't stop, it feels so fucking good," she begged.

As he massaged her softened "clit" he watched Shayna take every last granule of cocaine.

"MMMM Ahhhhhhhhhhhh. I don't know what feels better, the sex or the drugs," murmured Shayna.

Sir Dom spun her around to face him and said, "I think it's a combination of the two."

She tucked her hands into the top of his tight leather pants and smiled.

"Not now Shayna, I have a challenge for you," he said.

"Challenge, she asked?"

"Look," he said.

Sir Dom pushed a button and the mirrors behind Shayna turned into glass. She could view the whole dance floor and lounge area from his upper level office! And from the dance floor the windows looked like mirrors.

Shayna was amazed and shouted, "Two-way mirrors!"

"Correct. I've been watching this couple for over an hour," he said pointing at them.

The lady had shoulder length blonde hair and was wearing a dark mini skirt and matching halter-top. The man had tight dark pants and a dark shirt.

"Shayna, I want you to go downstairs and "pick" them up," said Sir Dom.

"Huh, she said dumbfounded?"

"Pick them up and bring them both up here," he demanded. 

"Ummm….Are you coming, asked Shayna?"

"No Shayna, you will handle this alone," he said.

"This is only my second night out dressed as a lady! I am not confident enough to pull this off! Plus I'm higher than high," she summoned.

Sir Dom stated, "You must accomplish the feat Shayna. Matter of fact, I am giving you only have 90 minutes orrrrr……."




My First Time Out Ch. 03



Shayna interrupted and questioned, "Or what?"

"Or I have you escorted to the street and no more free passes to my other establishments. You will be stuck in your hotel room all week," he said.

Without delay Shayna slung the purse over her shoulder and somberly said, "I'll try my best."

Shayna was so high on coke she entered the lounge area with one strategy, don't fall down. She walked over to the crowded bar hoping to order a drink. Every bar stool was occupied and other people were standing waiting to be served.

A good looking guy with salt and pepper colored hair noticed Shayna and said, "I would like to offer you my chair."

"That's very sweet of you, but I only want a drink then I'm off to the dance floor," She said.

"What would you like, he asked?"

"Margarita on the rocks, no salt please," she said.

He waived a $20 bill at the bartender and ordered a drink without delay. He handed the drink through the crowd to Shayna.

Shayna smiled and said, "Thank you. You must be a local, getting served like that."

The gray haired man said, "Yes I'm a local, but it's wisdom."

Shayna stared at him with a frozen face and asked, "Wisdom?"

"Yea, if you tip the bartender a little extra, they don't forget you," explained the gray haired man.

Shayna thought this guy was intelligent and had a good sense of humor. He wasn't even bad looking and acted as if he had money! She figured he could act as her temporary security blanket.

The man asked, "Would you like to sit down Shayna?"

Shayna immediately held her hand to her throat and traced the gold letters on the choker, then blushed and said, "Thank you anyway, but I'm on the way to the dance floor. Maybe if it gets boring over there, I'll be back."

Shayna turned and capered towards the railing that divided the sunken dance floor and the bar area. She lit a cigarette and sipped on the margarita through a thick straw while leaning against the railing. The floor was translucent and the lights were magnificent. She was standing right next to the small set of stairs that was the entrance and exit to the dance floor. As Shayna scrutinized the dancing crowd, her hips subconsciously swayed back and forth to the beat of the music. She took a long drag off the cigarette, looked up at the two-way mirrors where Sir Dom should be, and blew the smoke at him.

All at once she felt warmth on the back of her neck and heard a voice, "I thought you'd be dancing by now," said the gray haired man.

She turned her chin over her shoulder and responded, "No one has invited me."

"Well Shayna, would you care to dance, he said?"

"Not without knowing your name. It's not very fair that you know MY name and I don't know YOURS," she said.

"Jack," he quickly responded.

"As long as your last name isn't Me-off," she giggled. 

"Me-off," Jack questioned?"

"You know, then your whole name would be Jack-Me-Off," cackled Shayna.

Jack laughed and invitingly replied, "It's not Me-Off at the present, but my name could change later in the evening."

"I going to finish my cigarette first Jack, then I'll dance," demanded Shayna acting like a stuck up bitch playing hard to get.

Shayna sucked down the margarita swiftly and held her glass to Jack and asked, "May I have another gentleman Jack?"

Jack flagged down the cocktail waitress and ordered another drink for her. He initiated body touching by moving his crotch closer to her swinging ass. Shayna knew she had to "play" Jack to keep his attention and her refuge. She responded to his contact by bending over the railing slightly and pushing her convincing ass into him without missing a beat in the music. 

The cocktail waitress finally delivered the margarita. Shayna grazed over her shoulder, tilted her head back, kissed him on the cheek and said, "Thank you Mr. Jack………………..Meoff!" 

Jack pressed into Shayna's ass crack even more. She characterized a flashy cock teaser by dancing with both arms in the air while her taut ass brushed against his half-hard cock. Shayna was lost in lust and loved every minute of it.

All at once Jack pointed to the dance floor and said, "Look!! That girl has the same outfit as you! A rubber skirt and halter, and even the clear ankle boots are identical. And….and, your hair color is exact!"

"Interesting. She probably shopped at the same place I did," replied Shayna as she tried to shrug off the attention.

"Is that your twin sister, inquired Jack?"

"Nooooooo. But she IS pretty," Shayna said in a sexy voice.

"By the way, how do girls dance or even walk in those 6" spikes, asked Jack?"

"Verrrrrrrrrrrry carefully," commented Shayna.

Shayna finished her cigarette and grabbed Jack's hand leading him down the steps onto the dance floor. She continued to lead him through the crowd of dancers until they were right next to the couple she was supposed to pick up.

Shayna put on quite a show for the 'identical twin' and her man. Shayna purposely bumped into the man as she danced erotically. She used her hands and facial expressions like a real whore. She turned to face the couple, slightly squatted with her hands on her knees, and ground her inviting ass into Jacks' manhood. Jack wrapped his arms around Shayna as they moved to the rapid beat. Shayna used her most ravishing stare at the couple and positioned the tip of her tongue onto her upper lip. Then she slowly batted her eyes and parted her wine colored lips.

When the song ended, the couple and her man started to depart the dance floor. 

Shayna stepped into the path of the blonde and caught a glimpse of her indistinguishable choker that spelled "LEXI", then declared, "Excuse me Lexi, I'm going to borrow your man for a dance."

"Is that SOoooooo, Lexi said arrogantly?"

"Uh Hmmm, and he probably won't even miss you because we look virtually alike," reasoned Shayna.

Lexi glanced at Shayna's choker and replied, "Permission granted Shayna. You GO girl!"

Lexi's man overheard the dialogue and clutched Shayna's hand. The music was lively and Shayna moved every part of her body imaginable. Shayna's arms stretched out toward the ceiling while her tits jiggled and her ass motioned for attention. Suddenly the beat of the music slowed and Shayna found herself in his strong arms. 

In the mean time, Jack was trying to pimp Lexi at the railing. Every time Jack would try to say something, Lexi would turn her cheek to the side. She treated him as nonexistent and looked like a snotty little whore. At last Jack departed and left Lexi at the railing alone.

Back at the dance floor Shayna asked wickedly, "Should we make Lexi jealous?"

"I think we already have. Look at her leaning against the railing pretending not to be watching us," said the man.

"What's your name, asked Shayna?"

"PJ," he said.

"And what does PJ stand for, asked Shayna?"

"It's a nickname I was given in high school. PJ stands for pretty jock," he said insolently.

"I know the pretty part is fitting, but I don't know about the jock part," snickered Shayna.

Shayna was becoming aroused as she stared at PJ. The top of his dark brown hair was moussed into a messy wet look and shaved tightly around the sides and back. PJ's clean-shaven facial features were flawless, but it was the little dimple in his chin that would make any model envious. PJ was about 6'4" and his brawny body probably weighed 230 pounds. There wasn't an ounce of fat on him and his cute tush filled the leather pants like they were painted on. PJ's dark short-sleeved knit shirt unfurled his solid upper frame and his biceps puffed out of his tight sleeves.

PJ's chest nestled into Shayna's hardened nipples and she could feel her "clit" stir. He ground his pelvis into her making the "clit" sprout through the hole in her gaffe. Shayna tilted her head back and up as PJ pecked baby kisses all over her perfumed chest. Pre-cum fluid started running down her inner thighs, but she was unworried because PJ made her feel sheltered. Shayna rubbed his broad shoulders and ran her long fingernails on the back of his neck then through his hair. She delicately placed her open palms on his chest and lightly scratched his nipples.

Unexpectedly the exhilaration was interrupted by a voice, "Hey you, break it up," Lexi said as she glared at PJ.

As Shayna's pre-cummy state was broken, she rudely stated, "But we were just getting to know one another!"

"I noticed that. Now I want my man back, desired Lexi!"

"Can't we share, asked Shayna?"

PJ broke into the discussion by saying, "Come with me girls, I'm buying drinks."

Lexi and Shayna sat at a table that overlooked the sunken dance floor while PJ shuffled to the bar. They both looked like bitchy sluts sitting there without conversation. Shayna noticed Lexi's jacket that was draped over her chair. It was a clear, see-through plastic jacket with gold zippers exactly like hers! Shayna recognized Lexi's dirty blonde shoulder length hair had thin platinum blonde braids tinted in purple at the frayed ends. Next Shayna noticed Lexi's makeup colors were a duplicate of hers, even the gold sparkling glitter on her eyelids!

"Why are you staring, Lexi sharply asked?"

"Is this a joke, questioned Shayna?"

"Whatdoyou mean, asked Lexi?"

With a disrespectful attitude, Shayna sassed, "Your clothes, makeup, hair……..even your jewelry is exactly like mine!"

"I kinda noticed that," said Lexi.

"Where did you get them, queried Shayna?"

"A gift. Everything I have on was a gift," Lexi said.

"From PJ, guessed Shayna?"

"No, from a mutual friend of his and mine. And our mutual friend is the person that set up our blind date," explained Lexi.

"Blind………date, stammered Shayna?"

"That's right. PJ and I met here about two hours ago. Our mutual friend sent me a gift box today with a note in it. The note told me to wear the clothes in the box. He also sent me a coupon for a complimentary makeover. I was directed to look like a unique fuck-slut whore. Carefully following the instructions would assure me a definite "score" with this dude," explained Lexi.

"Oh my God Lexi," squealed Shayna! 

"What, asked Lexi?"

"You have to hear MY story. Shit, here comes PJ with the cocktails. Let's go to the ladies room and powder up," pleaded Shayna.

"Here you are girls, two margaritas and an extra shot of tequila on the side," lauded PJ.

The three of them toasted with their shot glasses and gulped the tequila in one breath.

"Shayna and I are going to the powder room," declared Lexi.

"Do you want me to referee, laughed PJ?"

"No, the cat-fight is over," replied Shayna.

When Lexi and Shayna arrived in the deluxe ladies room they noticed oversized stalls each one complete with a toilet, sink vanity and mirror. They entered a stall together and Lexi sat down to pee as Shayna powdered her face and applied extra thick lipstick.

"Before I start my story you're going to need some of this," said Shayna as she uncapped the cocaine container.

"Is that cocaine, inquired Lexi?"

"Uh huh. It will relieve your anxiety by numbing your brain," instructed Shayna.

Shayna lightly dabbed her gold pinky nail into the fluff and cautiously scooped out a small pile. Lexi precariously sniffed the white powder into her system. Shayna could tell Lexi had very little experience with coke.

"Now the other nostril. This time YOU try," tutored Shayna.

Lexi dabbed her gold painted pinky nail into the container and held up a small amount that barely covered the tip of her nail.

"Lexi, you need more than that. I want to see you cover that one-inch long sexy nail with all white! Now hold one nostril and sniff as hard as you can sweetie," coaxed Shayna.

Shayna remembered what Sir Dom told her regarding the effects of cocaine. She didn't want to get overly excited when she enlightened Lexi with facts; therefore, she whiffed up four hits of coke (two in each nostril). Then Shayna started HER story.

When Shayna got to the part of the story about Lexi and PJ, she said, "Then Sir Dom demanded I "hit" on you and PJ."

Lexi looked stupefied and asked, "SIR DOM?"

"Ummmmm yes, Dominique, but he calls himself Sir Dom. He owns this place as well as a strip joint, a sex club, and a tattoo parlor," said Shayna.

"OH MY GAAAAWD," screamed Lexi!

"What, asked Shayna?"

"It's the same guy that………that sent me the outfit and set me up with PJ," blared Lexi.

Simultaneously they looked at each other's ankle boots and up their legs and all the way up to each other's eyes then started to giggle. 

"Your going to make me pee my pants," howled Shayna.

"There's the toilet girl. GO," instructed Lexi as she laughed hysterically!

Shayna didn't tell Lexi that she was shemale, so before she sat to pee, Shayna shyly asked, "Would you mind turning your back while I pee?"

"Why, we're both girls. And if you were going to pick me up, I'm sure I would have seen more," exclaimed Lexi!

"Oh shush Lexi, just turn around," appealed Shayna.

After Shayna peed and daintily wiped her "clit," Lexi asked, "Could I have some more coke little sister?"

"Of course. That's why they call it the 'more' drug," informed Shayna.

"What's the gold plated straw for, asked Lexi?"

"It's a snorting tube, but I don't use it because I have claws," said Shayna as she scratched at Lexi's breasts with her long fingernails then giggled.

"Should I try it, asked Lexi?"

"Sure! It will give you a bigger 'hit' than the tiny pile you're used to getting. I just think it looks sexier to scoop with a fingernail," said Shayna.

Lexi grabbed the snorting tube and whiffed at the middle of a big pile. After Lexi inhaled the substance, Shayna had to hold her from falling.

"Oh shit!!!!!! That burns sooooo bad," cried Lexi as she held her fingers to her nose.

"Speaking of burn, there are hotter things in this room sweetie," said Shayna as she twirled in a circle advertising her body.

"I know, you're a doll and I love your outfit Shayna. I think we would make a great team and should play along with Sir Dom," giggled Lexi.

"Let's do. Sexxxxxxxy Lexi," said Shayna as she hugged Lexi forming a devious pact.

"We better get back to the table before PJ comes looking for us," said Lexi. 

The identical blonde sluts strutted back to the table looking like two insatiable hookers. They both pulled up a chair on each side of PJ. Lexi and Shayna sipped their margaritas through their straws. They tried to out-do each other as if they were sucking a cock. PJ had one arm around each of them and they laid their heads on his firm chest.

All at once, Shayna announced, "Hey, you two danced together, and I danced with PJ, but I didn't get to dance with Lexi yet."

"You're right," said Lexi!

"You mean you two are going to dance together? Two girls, the way you look on THAT dance floor, asked PJ?"

Lexi instantly bounced to her feet and grabbed Shayna by the wrist and eagerly said, "I'll take that as an invitation!"

When they reached the dance floor, Lexi said, "I'm sooooo high Shayna."

"MMMMMMM….Me too sexy Lexi," said Shayna as she sniffed some draining coke liquid.

"Why do you keep CALLING me that, questioned Lexi?"

"Calling you WHAT, asked Shayna?"

"You know! SEXY LEXI," said Lexi.

Shayna shrugged and said, "Because you…….you know. I think you're SEXY!"

Lexi got closer to Shayna and whispered in her ear, "Thank you. I think you're sexy too. I don't have many true friends, but I have no doubt that I've found one."

Lexi and Shayna embraced during a fast beat song. Their bodies moved like one as they stared into each other's eyes. Lexi positioned her chin outward and puckered her lips inviting a soft kiss. Shayna responded by flicking Lexi's lips using her tongue. Only seconds later, the two blonde sluts were kissing passionately. Their tongues swirled savagely together as their hands caressed each other. When the music changed to a different song, they concluded the lengthy kiss.

On the way back to the table Lexi asked, "How are we going to get PJ to go to Sir Dom's office?"

"I have a plan, just play along," said Shayna with a wicked evil grin.

Lexi and Shayna got back to the table and before sitting, Shayna said, "PJ, we met the owner of this place. He requested that we join him for a drink in his office." 

"The owner, asked PJ?"

That's right! We are so excited, would you like to join us, asked Shayna?"

"I'm not really sure," said PJ.

Lexi piped in and said, "We asked him if we could bring a friend. He said it would be fine."

"Since you and Lexi are an item, I need a date! Besides, I kind of have a crush on him. Also, you can protect us and make sure nothing happens to your sweet blonde girls," tempted Shayna.

"I suppose so," PJ said in an unconvincing tone.

After they finished their drinks, Shayna led the way to the elevator. As they arrived at the open door of Sir Dom's office, Lexi and Shayna walked in together. PJ was behind, prodding them along as if the girls were slaves.

They heard a voice from the far corner that said, "Welcome to my office. Please come in."

In unison, Lexi and Shayna refreshingly said, "Hi there, Sir Dom!"

"Hello ladies. And good evening PJ," said Sir Dom.

After Lexi and Shayna heard Sir Dom say 'PJ,' they both turned around and looked at PJ as if they had question marks on their foreheads.

"Sir Dom and I are old friends," explained PJ.

Sir Dom said, "Actually PJ is a silent partner in all four companies. It began with his money and my brains." "So what do you want with us, inquired Shayna as she pointed to Lexi and herself?"

"I thought you KNEW that I'm a control freak," heralded Sir Dom.

The two blonde sluts nodded their heads yes.

"Let me explain. Both of you are in need of a sugar daddy. Lexi, you were out on the streets without a home until I sheltered you with comfort and a job as a stripper. And you Shayna……Your abstract personality is all fucked up. You're a male that has the mind of a female; consequently, aspiring to become 100% female," said Sir Dom.

"SHAYNA!!!!!!!!!! You revoked that part of the story! You BITCH," yelled Lexi.

Shayna leaned towards Lexi's ear and whispered, "I'm sorry Lexi, but you didn't inform me that you are a stripper either. Plus, I didn't want to scare you off. I saw you as an honest friend, and I guess I wasn't very true to you. Again, I'm sorry."

While Lexi had a tear streaking down her cheek she sniffled, "That's the story of my life. I was beginning to like you Shayna."

Shayna gently wiped the tear from Lexi's face and whispered, "Lexi, I will do ANYTHING for you ANYTIME. First we have to get through this predicament. Remember, we're a team----we even have team outfits."

"K," Lexi said dismally.

Sir Dom interrupted their chat by asking, "Did you sluts get high enough in the powder room?"

"What, questioned Lexi?"

"And, you two were quite a spectacle on the dance floor too," added Sir Dom as he pointed directly at the girls.

"What, questioned Shayna?"

"Watch the screen," he demanded.

Sir Dom pointed to the oversized television screen and clicked on a channel. It was a picture of the powder room stall where Lexi and Shayna had been. He fiddled with buttons on the remote and focused in 'close-up' mode on some coke the girls spilled on the vanity. Sir Dom changed the channel and a picture of the dance floor appeared.

As Sir Dom flashed through the channels he explained, "There are over 50 hidden cameras at the Blue Bayou Club. I can also switch to the other three establishments. In all, we have over 200 hidden cameras at the four places. I can scrutinize employees and observe customers……All at my fingertips."

"How deceiving," said Shayna.

Sir Dom went on to say, "Since you two vixens tried to devise a plan to "play" me, I have arranged specific sexual punishment. I'm going to film the whole scene and keep it on record in the safety deposit box……just in case I need to use it against you!"




My First Time Out Ch. 03



Sir Dom directed PJ to sit on the bar and told Lexi and Shayna to stand next to him. Sir Dom adjusted the lens on the camcorder before setting it on the tripod.

"I want you sluts to give PJ the best BJ ever. It's a requirement that you devour his cock like expensive hired hookers," requested Sir Dom.

"I've been waiting for this all night," howled PJ!

Without delay, PJ unzipped his fly and the girls yanked his leather pants down to his ankles. They petted his half-hard member until it elongated into a full thick eight inches. Lexi formed a fist underneath the cockhead as Shayna flicked at precum from the tip. Lexi's tongue stretched outward and in harmony they painted saliva on the purple head. The girls sucked each other's tongues as they passed PJ's precum back and forth.

Being careful not to get in the recording, Sir Dom stood at the side and applauded the sluts by saying, "Oh my goodness girls. You're gonna make ME cum!"

Shayna was the first to engulf PJ's head. She relaxed her numbed throat and inched down on his throbbing tool and on her way up the vein-popping shaft, she clamped her lips tight and applied suction with her tongue. Next it was Lexi's turn, and she executed a duplicate copy of Shayna's method. They continued this act while Sir Dom became fascinated.

During one of Shayna's sucking turns, Lexi sexily said, "Shayna's sexy lips stay sooooo tight on that monster cock. Her lustful eyes look as though they are begging for hot cum to be ejected in her pretty mouth.

During one of Lexi's sucking turns, Shayna softly said, "Sexy Lexi sure does look good with cock in her mouth. I bet she looks better with cum on her face."

"Good point Shayna. Thanks for the idea, Sir Dom said. Lexi get down on your knees under the bar. Shayna can handle PJ's cock on her own. Lexi, I want you to massage your girlfriend's "clit" with your mouth."

Sir Dom knew that Shayna's "clit" didn't stick out of her gaffe very far. Only half of Shayna's head was sticking out, not quite enough for Lexi to grab or wrap her mouth around.

While Shayna used her tongue and licked up and down PJ's stiffened shaft, Lexi started kissing Shayna's inner thighs. Lexi kissed and licked back and forth going up farther each time. At last Lexi's head was under Shayna's skirt. With her hands, Lexi hiked Shayna's skirt up over her hips and ass. Lexi used her elbows to force Shayna's legs apart. Shayna could feel herself start to drip.

Sir Dom reminded the sluts of something and shouted, "This is your sexual punishment. I will not permit EITHER of you WHORES to orgasm!"

As Shayna was on the down stroke of a deep throat, Sir Dom constrained her to that position by pushing on the back of her head. Then he held a heaping pile of coke under Shayna's nostril and forced her to snort it.

"Good little bitch Shayna. I've never seen anyone use coke and cock at the same time," laughed Sir Dom.

Next he grabbed the back of Lexi's blonde hair and twisted it around his wrist until he could grab onto it. Sir Dom jerked her head back held a spoonful of coke in each hand and demanded Lexi whiff both piles at the same time (one in each nostril).

"There! That should prevent any orgasms until we're finished. Bitches," he mumbled.

Lexi was back at it. She flicked her tongue at Shayna's "clit." Only half the head was poking through the gaffe, but Lexi was working at it non-stop. Shayna's head bobbed up and down PJ's cock at a swifter pace. She made muffled squeals every time Lexi's hot tongue touched her button.

All at once, Shayna felt Sir Dom tearing away the velcro that sealed her "pussy." A chilling gel was being rubbed on and around her slit.

Shayna couldn't talk with her mouth full of cock, but thought, "Oh my GOD. I'm going to get fucked. He's going to break my cherry."

Shayna's thoughts were broken when Sir Dom clarified, "Since I took Lexi's virginity, I might as well be the one that takes yours Shayna!"

Shayna felt a warm blunt cockhead circling the rim of her slit. Her "clit" grew slightly to meet Lexi's warm lips. Her hands were jacking at PJ's cock as her tongue danced around his pee hole.

Sir Dom grabbed Shayna's hips and impelled his cockhead into her tight slit. He pushed little by little. Every inch felt like her guts were being shoved into her stomach.

Shayna couldn't hold back anymore and screamed, "OH MYYYYYYY GAAAAAAAWWWWWWWWWD. MY (gasp) MY (gasp) MY CHERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRY. IT HURTS SOOOOOOO BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAD! OOOOOOH FUCK!!!!!!!

Shayna hardly feel Lexi's lips on her "clit" because of the pressure she had in her "pussy." She continued to whack PJ's swollen cock. She frantically worked his head with her hot pink tongue and wine colored lips. Shayna was trying to relax as Sir Dom was filling her with his manhood. One last thrust and he jam-packed her expanded pussy.

Sir Dom pulled his tool out slowly, then plunged it deep. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH," Shayna shrieked!

Out slowly, and then hard and fast inside. Sir Dom was cramming her full! Shayna's eyes were half closed and her jaw was hanging loose. She could feel his balls slamming against her "clit."

"IT'S BURN…………………..ING!! OH…….MY,,,,,,,,GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAWWWWWWWWWWWD, yelped Shayna!!!

Shayna felt Sir Dom's cock exit her stretched pussy. When Shayna looked down between her legs, she noticed that Sir Dom was feeding his cock to Lexi's plush mouth. Shayna almost became jealous and was profound that her "pussy" lost its' toy. Then Shayna felt Sir Dom's hot cockhead protruding her spicy "pussy" again. 

"In soooooooooooooooo DEEEEEEEEEEEP," she yelled with satisfaction!

Once again Sir Dom withdrew his cock and rammed it deep into Lexi's throat. Now back into Shayna's trained "pussy." Back and forth he went from mouth to pussy! Sir Dom's precum and Lexi's saliva provided extra lubrication for Shayna's barren love tunnel.

"OOOOOOOOH YOU'RE SOOOOOO BIG!!!! Both of my Masters are SOOOOOOOO BIG," cried Shayna!!

Sir Dom exited Shayna and rammed it in Lexi's mouth.

"MMMMMMMMMMM HMMMMMMM," Lexi hummed loudly.

Sir Dom' cock slowly abandoned Lexi's mouth. Without warning he shoved his enlarged tool back into her mouth. It was either too deep or just surprised her because Lexi gagged slightly. Lexi was overloaded with cock and her poor lips appeared swollen. Not to mention the taste of Shayna's "pussy" juice mixed with Sir Dom's precum.

PJ slapped Shayna on the face and said, "Hey bitch, don't look at her, start sucking. I wanna cum the same time my partner………."

Sir Dom interrupted PJ and said, "Yeah, we're going to squirt it all over your faces at the same time!"

Shayna put on her best cock-sucking act. Every other stroke she felt Sir Dom cram her "pussy" and his balls smack her "clit". Every time Sir Dom thrusted inside Shayna she made an untamed noise.

Shayna heard both men becoming more stimulated as they grunted and groaned. Both men started to buck faster.

Shayna was getting sore and her mouth was tired. She was sure her friend Lexi was in the same mode. Shayna wanted to urge the men to cum as soon as possible.

As both men were building to climax, Shayna pleaded, "Watch me PJ! Concentrate on my eyes. Watch the hot cum splatter on my pretty face. Let it explode on my hot red lips. Shoot globs of it in my hair. OOOOOh baby I want to taste your thick liquid. Do it for Shaaaaaaaaaaaayna!"

Simultaneously both men exploded ropes of cum onto the blonde slut's faces. It seemed like a never-ending orgasm for both of them. Sir Dom coated Lexi and PJ glazed Shayna.

As Sir Dom and PJ were buckling their pants, Sir Dom said, "Now clean each other off girls."

Shayna and Lexi's tongues extended toward each other. They chased each other's tongues then broke into a fervent kiss. They kissed, licked and cleaned every drop of cum available. 

As Shayna was cleaning the last dripping from Lexi she sympathetically said, "Are you okay baby?"

"Uh huh, responded Lexi. Are you okay Shayna baby?"

Shayna nodded her head yes as it was difficult to move her jaw to talk.

"Enough, Sir Dom said strictly! I have a limo waiting outside for you two whores. Lexi, tonight I want you to stay with Shayna, but no sex!"

Lexi and Shayna arrived at the hotel suite at 2 AM. They were too exhausted to change clothes or remove any makeup. They laid under the covers and nuzzled into one another for the night.



My First Time Out Ch. 04



It was Sunday morning at eight o’clock when the phone rang. Shayna’s eyes felt like they were glued shut but managed to answer the phone on the third ring.

“Morning,” said Shayna as she was still half-asleep.

“Good morning Shayna. This is the Bell Captain calling. I have an envelope addressed to you from a Sir Dominique. I know it’s early, so I can have it slipped under your door,” suggested the man.

“Huh, said Shayna drowsily?”

“This is the Bell Captain and the Bellboy will be slipping an ENVELOPE under your door. The letter is from a Sir Dominique,” repeated the man.

“That would be fine,” Shayna said in a hoarse voice.

Shayna hung up the phone and looked over at Lexi sleeping. Lexi still had on her clothes, jacket, and ankle boots. She was cuddled under the covers in an embryo position. Lexi looked so sweet and innocent that Shayna didn’t want to wake her.

Now that Shayna was awake, she knew she couldn’t go back to sleep. She wished she had a hot cappuccino or at least a cup of coffee to aid her mind and get her motor running. Shayna didn’t feel like going anywhere or calling room service. Instead, she went to her purse and uncapped the lid from the cocaine container. She stirred through the coke with the gold snorting tube, and figured there still had to be two grams of it left! She was becoming more and more addicted to the white powder. Shayna tried to clear her sinuses then whiffed a huge pile into her right nostril. Her left nostril was still clogged from last night, so she sniffed another pile into her right side.

Shayna heard rustling outside her hotel room then saw an envelope appear from under the door. Her feet and ankles were still sore from the six-inch spikes she wore last night so she had to limp to the door. The envelope was hand addressed to Shayna, Executive Suite Downtown Marriott. There was a note inside that read:

Dear Shayna & Lexi:

‘Thanks to both of you for your undivided love to PJ and myself last evening. It was terrific to say the least. I have watched the replay of the tape twice and had an orgasm each time I watched it.

I will continue to be your Master and Sugar Daddy as long as you abide by my rules. Today Lexi will take you shopping to buy an outfit for tonight’s activities. Also, Lexi needs to buy some new dancewear costumes for tonight. I booked her a bachelor party with some high profile clients. The hours are 8 PM until midnight and YOU will be serving cocktails. A limousine will pick you up in front of the Marriott at 6:45 PM. On your way to the destination, the limousine driver will give you a note with further instructions.

Enclosed is a credit card with a limit of $2500! Good luck and have fun. I will personally be there to pick you up at midnight.’

Love to both of you,

Sir Dom

Shayna thought she had better wake Lexi and tell her, but first applied some wine colored lipstick. Shayna slowly peeled back the covers and straddled Lexi’s upper body. Lexi looked unscathed from last night and her makeup was still in place. Shayna leaned down and delicately pecked her cute nose. Then she gave her dry kisses on both cheeks and lightly kissed her pretty lips. Lexi gradually opened one eye, then the other.

“Good morning sexy Lexi,” Shayna said smiling.

“Aaaaaaaahhhhhhmm,” yawned Lexi as she rubbed her eyes.

Shayna softly stroked Lexi’s hair off her cheek using the back of her hand.

“Shit, be careful. Be careful of my head. It hurts so flipping bad,” Lexi moaned.

Shayna reached behind her and uncapped the cocaine container.

“No! Hell no, said Lexi. That’s why I have a headache.”

“Lexi, it’s called a coke hangover. I had a splitter too, but then after a few toots it’s gone. It works better than aspirin and gets you going more than a double espresso,” explained Shayna.

Shayna dug her pinky nail into the powder and held it to Lexi’s nose. Lexi had no snorting power from one of her nostrils and had to use the other one. After Lexi’s first whiff, Shayna wheedled her into taking another.

“Oh FUCK ME! That burns! Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuck me,” cried Lexi.

“I’m in position to,” joked Shayna.

“What, questioned Lexi?”

Shayna explained, “You said oh FUCK me. Then I said, I’m in position to.”

Lexi looked at Shayna and stuck out her tongue.

“Don’t stick out your tongue unless you intend to use it,” warned Shayna.

“Maybe I intend to,” Lexi said in a slutty voice.

Shayna instantly pulled her skirt over her thighs and ass. Shayna scooted her butt up higher on Lexi’s chest and rubbed her “clit” on Lexi’s nipples.

“I totally enjoyed sucking your magic button last night,” informed Lexi.

“Lexi, you’re such a fox,” complimented Shayna with a sexy smile.

At this time Shayna moved up higher and stationed her knees by Lexi’s ears. Shayna’s “clit” was lingering over Lexi’s lips. Lexi lengthened her tongue and flicked at the soft “clit.” She buried her face into Shayna’s crotch trying to get more “clit” in her mouth. Lexi reached around Shayna’s ass and found the velcro opening. She traced a circle around Shayna’s “pussy” ring and Shayna twitched.

“Shit, my “pussy” is raw from last night,” Shayna said as she squirmed in irritation.

Lexi continued to suck Shayna’s “clit” into a swollen structure. She probed at Shayna’s puckered hole until it relaxed luring one finger inside.

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH,” screamed Shayna.

Every drop of precum Lexi received made her insert her finger deeper. Then a second finger stretched Shayna’s “pussy” wider. Shayna could feel Lexi’s other nails digging into her ass cheeks. Lexi forced both fingers so far up Shayna’s “pussy” it sent her over the edge and made her dribble precum juice onto Lexi’s lips.

“OOOOOOooooooooooohhh baaaaaaaaaby. It hurts sooooo GOOD,” cried Shayna.

Suddenly, Lexi retracted her fingers from Shayna’s love hole. Lexi was using both hands trying to wrench Shayna’s gaffe down. With one hand Shayna helped enough to allow the gaffe to slide to her knees. Shayna kicked the gaffe to her ankles and finally off.

“My girl cock feels so FREE. It’s been confined in that gaffe so long,” exclaimed Shayna.

Lexi looked at Shayna’s 5” girl cock and said, “Baby, I want you to FUCK ME!”

“MMMMMMM. I want to soooooooooo bad,” said Shayna.

Lexi spread her legs wide divulging her glistening pussy lips. Shayna clutched her girl cock with one hand and began to paint the head around Lexi’s lovely gash. Shayna rubbed her girl cock up to Lexi’s clit then slowly over her soft labia and down past her perineum to her tight bum hole. Shayna repeated this motion in reverse and back up to Lexi’s inflated clit. Then she massaged the growing clit by making circular motions with her girl cock head.

“Please Shayna, do me,” pleaded Lexi.

“I want you to BEG for it,” teased Shayna.

“FUCK me baby! Fuck me hard! Use me with your beautiful girl cock! Fill me up with your love juice! I’m so hot for you! I want you to BURY your girl cock deep inside my CUNT……and make it hurt! PLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEZE,” gasped Lexi as she sunk her six-inch spikes into Shayna’s ass cheeks pulling her closer.

“That’s more like it sweetie,” said Shayna as she slowly submersed her girl cock into Lexi’s juicy love box.

Suddenly the phone rang. Lexi and Shayna’s eyes went from half closed to wide open. 

With her girl cock still inside Lexi, Shayna leaned over and answered the phone.

“Remember what I told you. No sex! I want you two to SAVE yourselves for tonight,” a man’s voice said.

“Sir Dom, asked Shayna?”

“That’s correct. Just reminding you,” said Sir Dom just before hanging up.

Shayna’s girl cock softened and slowly slid out of Lexi’s wet and warm honey hole.

“It was Sir Dom,” Shayna said sadly.

“So I heard,” Lexi said solemnly.

“He called to remind us--no sex with each other,” explained Shayna.

“He was too late,” giggled Lexi.

“He is either physic or the room is bugged,” said Shayna softly.

Lexi leaned in close to Shayna’s ear and whispered, “That asshole.”

Shayna rolled to her side and sat on the edge of the bed and said, “I’m going to the shower. We have a big day ahead of us.”

“Big day, questioned Lexi?”

Shayna handed the envelope to Lexi then wandered off to the shower.

As Shayna was going through her ritual of shaving her body, she heard Lexi scream.

Then Lexi shouted, “I told him no more private parties!”

After rinsing, Shayna wrapped a towel on her head, and another around her body. She stepped out of the large round shower and asked Lexi what she said.

Even louder Lexi repeated, “I TOLD HIM NO MORE PRIVATE PARTIES!”

“Why, inquired Shayna?”

“Because private strip parties usually turn into………well put it this way. I’m going to get raped by the groom,” illustrated Lexi as she bucked her hips forward imitating a guy fucking.

“Are you serious, asked Shayna?”

“It happens every time, but I’m sure tonight will be different with YOU there,” explained Lexi.

“I’m glad I’ll be there to help,” said Shayna.

“No. You don’t understand Shayna. They’re going to turn a rape into a dual molestation. It will be an orgy with you and I as the centerpieces,” educated Lexi.

“OH MY GOD, screamed Shayna!

“We could either run away or go through with it, said Lexi. The money is usually very good though.”

“Let’s go shopping first, then see where our minds take us,” instructed Shayna.

After Lexi showered, Shayna let her borrow an outfit. Although Lexi was a few inches shorter than Shayna, the clothes fit her faultlessly. Lexi wore a blue denim mini skirt and matching denim halter. The halter had brown strings that laced between her breasts wonderfully. Lexi’s outfit was completed with two-inch high beige colored strappy sandels.

Shayna slipped on her gaffe and struggled into blue denim jean shorts that she wore at the pool yesterday. She put on a pink button down blouse over her bra-less breasts. Shayna purposely left the last three buttons undone and tied the bottom into a knot just above her navel. Her outfit was complete after she slipped into pink flip-flops.

Lexi and Shayna applied makeup to each other. Matching dark eye shadow and a touch of jet black eyeliner. Lexi wore dark red lipstick and Shayna wore an innocent pink color that matched her outfit.

Shayna pulled a wig from a box. It was sandy blonde color with multiple streaks of platinum blonde throughout. The wig was straight and draped down past her shoulders.

Before they went on their shopping spree, they stopped by the salon downstairs. Shayna and Lexi briefly visited with Angelo. Shayna handed him the wig she wore last night.

“Would you have a chance to work on this today, asked Shayna?”

“Anything for you Shayna,” Angelo graciously said.

“Could you make it exactly like my sister’s, she asked while pointing to Lexi?”

Angelo turned Lexi around as he measured the length and sides. He inspected her hair professionally.

“You want to look like twins, asked Angelo?”

“WHY NOT,” Lexi and Shayna giggled in unison.

“No problem girls. You can pick it up at five o’clock. By the way, if you need any help with your makeup I have an opening at six,” said Angelo.

Lexi and Shayna turned and looked at each other and Lexi said, “We’ll be here. Thank you Angelo!”

Since Lexi knew Salt Lake City better than Shayna, she made the shopping decisions. Their first stop was at an upscale lingerie shop. The name of the shop was Tempting Lady Etc. The store had more than just sexy lingerie. It also stocked dresses, dancewear, shoes, and accessories.

“Wow Lexi, this place is great! We might be able to purchase all our needs in one stop,” said Shayna.

“This place IS excellent, but there’s one more spot I’d like to shop,” summoned Lexi.

Shayna had such a shoe fetish she spent a lot of the time in that section. Shayna picked out two pair of shoes because she wasn’t sure what she was going to wear tonight. One pair was shiny red patent platforms with a stiletto heel. They had an open toe, the platform was two inches in height and the spike was six inches. At the top a thin red strap wrapped around her ankle. The strapping spiraled up her calf a few more times finally making a cute bow tie halfway to her knee. She knew these shoes had to be worn with a mini skirt or dress.

The other pair was a shiny black patent. They were oxfords that topped just below her ankles. The thin black laces with gold eyelets accented the front. The closed pointy toe was shielded with a shiny gold plate that matched the six-inch gold plated spiked heel.

As Shayna drooled over her fetish, she heard Lexi calling, “Shaaaaayna! You who girl! Over here.”

Shayna saw Lexi’s head sticking out from one of the fitting rooms and said, “Yeaaaaaaasss deeeeeeeeeeeeeeer?”

“Come in here and help me decide,” pleaded Lexi.

Shayna entered the fitting room and closed the door. As she gave Lexi the once over look, her eyes bugged out. Lexi stood sexily modeling a black colored micro-mini tube dress. Each side was open showing skin, and laced together with black stretchy strings. Lexi’s shoulders were bare and the tight lycra material pushed her breasts together forming impressive cleavage. The dress fit tight around her tiny butt and barely covered her snatch area!

Lexi was wearing thigh high boots made of black patent. The front platform was two inches in height and the thick heel was at least seven inches tall!

“You sexy slut Lexi,” complimented Shayna as she sat down on the bench in the fitting room.

Lexi turned her back to Shayna and bent over allowing Shayna to view the ultra thin black butt string of her thong. Shayna reached out, knifed a finger under the butt string and pulled Lexi closer. Lexi turned around positioning her shaven slit only inches from Shayna’s nose. With one hand Shayna moved the petite thong to one side of Lexi’s slit. Shayna’s girl cock started to awaken but the gaffe kept it constrained. She could feel her “clit-head” partially pushing through the hole in the gaffe.

Shayna looked up and said, “You wanna finish what we started this morning?”

“I’m dripping already baby,” whispered Lexi.

“Me too. I’ve been dripping since the first time I laid eyes on you,” said Shayna.

Shayna’s anxious tongue instantly went to work slithering up and down Lexi’s slit. Shayna inserted two fingers in Lexi’s luscious pussy as she sucked her rigid clit between her pink lips. Shayna curled and twisted her fingers inside Lexi’s soaked love box. 

“You’re going to make me cum,” moaned Lexi as she ran her fingers through Shayna’s hair.

“MMMMMMmmmmmmmmm,” muffled Shayna!

“Don’t stop baby. Please don’t stop,” begged Lexi.

Shayna had Lexi exactly where she wanted her. Lexi’s legs were shaking and her hips bucked forward grinding her pussy into Shayna’s face. As Shayna pressed a finger at Lexi’s bum hole ring, Lexi’s clear juice started to thicken. Shayna inserted one finger in Lexi’s bum hole, one finger into her pussy, and teethed her clit all at the same time.

“CUMMMMMMMMingggggggggggggg,” gasped Lexi!

Lexi’s butt ring tightened and throbbed as white creamy liquid flowed onto Shayna’s lips, tongue, and fingers.

“Here comes another,” warned Lexi.

“MMMMMMMMmmmmmmmmmmmm yesssss,” approved Shayna.

“And another. OH MY GAWWWWD! Multiple after multiple,” panted Lexi.

Finally the orgasmic waves ceased and Shayna stood up to kiss her. Lexi still had her mouth open making it easy for Shayna to enter her coated tongue into Lexi’s dry mouth. Lexi went crazy attempting to suck the glaze from Shayna’s tongue and lips!

“You tasted fantastic,” Shayna mumbled into Lexi’s mouth.

“Oh thank you baby. I needed that,” said Lexi.

“The pleasure was aaaaaawwwwll mine sweetie,” whispered Shayna as she brushed through Lexi’s soft hair.

“I’m glad it was YOU that gave me my first orgasm in this new outfit,” said Lexi as she kissed Shayna on the cheek.

“And second orgasm. And third AND fourth,” giggled Shayna.

“Do you think we were too loud, asked Lexi?”

“I wasn’t, but YOU were,” laughed Shayna.

Lexi pointed at Shayna’s crotch and giggled, “Shayna, you have a wet spot. You creamed your jeans! Naughty…..haughty girl.

Shayna blushed and said, “It’s all because of you. You make me a hot bitch, especially in that skimpy dress. And I’m STILL leaking!”

Shayna helped Lexi pick out two other costumes, but mentioned that she looked the best in the black lycra slinky mini dress. They also purchased some extra makeup accessories. 

“If our hair is going to look the same and we’re supposed to look like sisters, then our makeup HAS to match. I think we should both wear those long false eyelashes,” suggested Lexi as she pointed to the case.

Shayna peered at the long thick lashes and squealed, “The lavender tint in them will highlight the purple frayed ends on our thin braids! Perfect choice sweetie.”

They departed from the store with their packages. The only thing they didn’t buy was an outfit for Shayna for the exciting night. Lexi instructed the taxi to drop them off at a store called Sexy Jeans & Accessories.

When Shayna walked through the door, she noticed there weren’t any mannequins. Instead, real live models displayed every style imaginable. 

Shayna pointed to a model with a taut ass and said, “Do you think those will look good on me Lexi?”

“Adorable Shayna. Those are sooooooooo tantalizing,” said Lexi in a corrupt voice.

“Come with me to the fitting room. I need your opinion,” implored Shayna.

The jeans were blue with a blend of cotton and spandex material. The spandex would ensure a stingy fit. The legs of the jeans clinged to her long legs all the way down to the tops of her ankles. There was a gold zipper about five inches long on the outside of her leg at the bottom. The zipper had a charming one-inch hoop attached at the end. The butt of the low rider jeans fit skin-tight and smooth because there weren’t any pockets or designs. The only other feature was the zipper that replaced the crotch seam. Right where a normal front button would be, was where the zipper started. The zipper went down and underneath her butt crack and back up to the back of the jeans. Instead of a gold hoop there was a gold faux padlock attached to the zipper and dangled with enticement just below her visible tattoo. A tug on the gold fake padlock would start to unzip the crotch and it could keep on unzipping all the way underneath and then up to the front!

Shayna pirouetted then brushed her tight ass against Lexi’s thigh as she slightly squatted with her hands on her knees.

“MMMMM baby. Forgive me if I find the key to that padlock and unzip you,” Lexi said as she played with the miniature gold padlock.

“You like, asked Shayna?”

“MMMM Hmmmm,” hummed Lexi as she nodded her head repeatedly.

“You think I should wear them tonight, asked Shayna?”

“Put it this way. They’re inviting and tempting plus it appears easy access to your “pussy” AND “clit.” We’re going to get fucked, so we might as well make it simple,” claimed Lexi!

“What should I wear for a top, questioned Shayna?”

“I think a black top to match your black oxfords. Matter of fact, you know the top the model was wearing would be perfect. Hopefully they have another color besides red,” assisted Lexi.

Shayna followed Lexi over to the blouse section. Lexi held up a black scanty top and motioned Shayna to the fitting room with her. After Lexi helped Shayna put it on she covered her mouth and squealed approval.

It was made of a thin lycra material like Lexi’s tube dress. It started at Shayna’s neck like a turtle neck/choker combination and her shoulders and arms were bare. The material snugly covered her tits then sucked tightly to the skin on her stomach stopping at her navel. Her hardened nipples jutted through the material as if they wanted to be touched.




My First Time Out Ch. 04



“I feel naked,” said Shayna as she blushed.

“Don’t try to act so innocent Shayna! It forms your breasts perfectly plus shows off your nipples. Besides, we’re not going to a DINNER party,” Lexi said as she jokingly shook her finger at Shayna. 

It was three o’clock in the afternoon when they arrived back at the hotel suite. Lexi went to take a bubble bath and Shayna ordered two Caesar salads from room service.

After they each finished eating and bathing they applied foundation on one another. They knew Angelo would support them doing so because his forte was eyes, lips and hair.

At 5:55 PM Lexi and Shayna entered the salon/spa with their attire in backpacks.

“Come in my sweet dears,” said Angelo.

Immediately he pranced over to Shayna’s wig and placed it on her head with conceit. 

“Oh baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaby! My pretty sister,” screamed Lexi! 

Shayna looked in the mirror and gave a “thumbs up” to Angelo. Next Angelo looked through their bags and fiddled his fingers on his lips. He had the girls sitting side by side in salon chairs. Angelo proceeded to take turns painting his models into the sluttiest looking hookers possible. When Angelo was finished, Saki and Lee helped the girls with their clothes.

Saki outfitted Shayna in another gaffe that would not allow her “clit-head” to protrude into her jeans. When fully hard, only half her head would poke through the gaffe hole. Her other gaffe would allow the entire head to poke through. The new gaffe would not only conceal her manhood but it would not allow her “clit” to scrap on the zipper that ranged all the way under her butt. The new gaffe also had a slit in the back with velcro closure allowing easy access to her “pussy”. Saki inflated a tad more silicone to the hips and ass ensuring curves and also an even tighter fit of the jeans.

It was just past 7:30 PM when Angelo finally let them look into the mirror. Their eyes were done exactly like the night before. Jet black liquid eyeliner with an upward swoosh beyond the outside corner of each eye. Lavender colored eye shadow on the lid preceded THREE coats of dark purple shadow in the upper eye socket. The extremely long false lashes were hinted with lavender accent. Gold shimmering glitter was sprinkled on their flashy eyes, face and even hair!

Lexi and Shayna’s shoulder length dirty blonde hair was exactly alike. Each had one thin platinum braid draping over each shoulder with a half an inch of dyed purple fray at the ends. Even their four-inch gold hoop earrings were alike.

The only thing that was different was the lipstick. Lexi had a thick layer of black lip liner penciled outside her actual lines. Very dark red creamy lipstick accentuated the outer dark lines magnificently. She was evidence of an expensive hooker ready to fuck three guys at the same time! But it was Lexi’s black satin choker that would set the tone for the evening. The half -inch high 14-carat gold letters spelled the word “CUM.”

Shayna’s luscious lips were outlined in a shimmering gold liner. They were filled in with the same dark red creamy lipstick. The turtleneck/choker black blouse was plain until Angelo glued three 14-carat gold letters to it that also spelled the word “CUM.” Shayna was outfitted as a slutty COCKTAIL waitress that was ready to serve COCK with her little TAIL! 

Their long one-inch square tipped fingernails still had the white French tip ends. The pinky finger on each hand still glittered in a sparkling gold color. Angelo applied a clear coat of polish to each girl to ensure a shiny finish.

As they looked in the full-length mirror, they took turns squealing and screaming. Their faces were painted attractively and would entice any guy to solicit them for an ORAL interview!

“Oh my gosh! My shoulders and are NAKED,” cried Shayna!

“Mine TOO,” screamed Lexi!

“You whores look delicious, said Angelo! Shayna, you seem to be losing weight. Just the other day you weighed about 130 pounds. Step on the scale dear.”

Shayna stepped on the digital scale as the numbers fluttered and finally came into view at 123 pounds!

“I know Sir Dom likes his women skinny, but you cannot afford to lose anymore weight. You might want to take it easy on the cocaine,” said Angelo with concern. 

Angelo then coated two extra sprays of alluring perfume on the fuck-sluts. He covered their bare arms and shoulders with the “Follow-Me” scent as well as a mist in their crotches. Next Angelo went into another room and carried out two beautiful long white fur coats. 

As he handed each a coat he stated, “This is a present from Sir Dom!”

Both girls clutched their coat, then hugged it testing the soft fur. Being a gentleman, Angelo helped them into the coats and kissed them good-bye.

Shayna and Lexi felt a lot more comfortable walking through the main lobby of the Marriott without evidencing bare skin. The white stretch limousine was parked in the valet circle with the driver (Jimmy) waiting with the door open. Shayna and Lexi strutted like queen bitches through the main lobby.

“Excuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuze me! Pardon USSSS,” sassed Shayna repeatedly.

The two spoiled fuck-sluts pranced all the way to the limousine. They swung their small black handbags like high-priced hookers looking for a score! After Jimmy closed the door, Lexi noticed a few things on the miniature bar inside the limo. Champaign chilling in an elegant ice bucket, four thick lines of coke, and a note!

To My Dearest Blondies:

‘If you are reading this note, I’m assuming you’ve agreed to “work” the Bachelor party. Lexi, the dancing won’t start until nine o’clock, so you can practice yoga for an hour. Shayna, cocktails start at eight o’clock, so you must start your work immediately. There will be a bartender present (no fraternizing with employees) so you will take drink orders and deliver them. You must be astute by remembering the client’s first names and their chosen beverage. And one more job Shayna—every 45 minutes, Lexi will get a 15 minute break in order to change dance costumes. It is up to you to entertain the clients……..use your imagination! The party is at my sex club in the private party room so I will be watching both of you.’

Love,

Sir Dom

“You want to go first Lexi, asked Shayna?”

“You mean the coke? Do you think that’s for us, questioned Lexi?”

“Who else would it be for, smirked Shayna?”

“I guess you’re right,” Lexi laughed nervously.

“I’ll pour the Champaign while you whiff,” said Shayna.

On the way to The Sex Club (which was the name of Sir Dom’s place), they finished the lines of coke AND the whole bottle of Champaign. They knew what they were about to encounter, but the drugs and alcohol primed them into submissive fuck-sluts.

At 7:50 PM, the limousine let them off at the back entrance. The blondes hugged each other before Lexi wandered off to the dressing room. Shayna was left standing in the large party room. She wondered why the guests hadn’t arrived yet, but then noticed the entry door was still locked. She heard a vociferous crowd on the other side of the door.

As she walked over to unlock the door she heard a voice say, “We can’t unlock it ‘til eight.”

Shayna squinted in the dimly lit room and asked, “Who’s speaking?”

A dark figure appeared to be walking towards her and said, “Hi, I’m the bartender.”

As he came into view, she realized he had short dark curly hair and looked somewhat familiar. Her brain labored to try to place this guy.

“I guess we are working together tonight,” he said.

That voice! Oh shit, it was the boy that delivered her packages from the lock box service. THE DELIVERY BOY! The same guy she had a crush on from the time she first saw him.

“I……hi, I mean ……..ummm…….I’m Shayna,” she stuttered.

“Hi Shayna, my name is Brant, he said. You seem nervous.”

“Me nervous? Nooooooo……I just thought I knew you, but was mistaken,” Shayna said bashfully.

“Well it IS dark in here. I suppose we’d better get ready to unlock the door,” suggested Brant.

Brant walked over to the switchboard, turned up the lights and adjusted them. Extraordinary lights glared onto a clear acrylic stage that was about one foot above the normal floor. Colored lights flashed through the clear dance floor and onto a shiny gold pole. The pole was stationed in the middle of the dance floor and went from the floor to the ceiling. There were about 25 cushy leather easy chairs situated around the dance floor, each with it’s own drink cup holder. The room was not set up like a normal strip tease joint, as a matter of fact there wasn’t even a railing that divided the stage from the customers. 

Brant said, “I’ll unlock the door, and you greet the guests.”

“Alrightee,” responded Shayna gleefully.

The first person through the door must have been the groom because he was dressed in a pure white tuxedo, black bow tie, and shiny white shoes. He appeared to be in his late twenties.

“Welcome. My name is Shayna. I will be your hostess AND cocktail waitress for the evening,” she said.

“I’m the groom to be. The name is Bartholomew……Barth for short,” he said.

As Shayna introduced herself to the men when they entered, she tried to figure their ages and relationship to the groom. At least half of the guys were in there twenties and must have been the groom’s buddies. The other half had to range from 40 to 60 years old and must’ve been relatives and their friends. One thing she DID know was the man wearing a black tuxedo had to be Barth’s dad because she overheard Barth introduce him as such.

After all 20 men were in the room, Shayna announced, “Gentlemen, may I have your attention please. Find yourself a comfy chair and I’ll be by to take your order. Drink order that is!”

The men shuffled to their seats and waited for Shayna (their slave) to serve them. Shayna took the drink orders on a note pad plus recorded a memo of their first names. Much to her surprise, no one ordered beer or wine—it was all hard liquor.

After she rushed over to the bar with the order tablet, she said to Brant, “Oh my GOSH! Those guys are sooooooo horny. They grabbed at me, patted my ass, and even fondled my tits! And their little innuendoes were not very original. They must think I’m the stripper!”

Brant laughed and said in a half-witted tone, “Like…….hey baby I’ll order YOU with nothin’ on!”

“Yeah, that was one of them,” Shayna said as she rolled her eyes in disgust.

“Hang in there Shayna, these guys are WEALTHY,” instructed Brant.

It was 8:50 when Shayna finally delivered the last of the drinks. Then she repeated the process; this time more efficiently. At 9:00, she went into the dressing room to check on the stripper, LEXI. Much to Shayna’s surprise, she found Sir Dom in the room. Sir Dom had Lexi bent over the makeup table as he fucked her gently from behind. He was giving her last minute orders and demanding she take another snort of cocaine! There was a huge pile of white powder on the makeup table that Lexi was snorting as Sir Dom filled her pussy.

“Sir Dom turned to me and wickedly said, “Let them know the stripper will be right out. I want Lexi’s eyes extremely dilated. The bigger the pupil, the more it looks like her eyes stare at the customers!”

“Okay. But may I have a hit first, asked Shayna?”

“Sure sweetheart. Make it a biggie,” demanded Sir Dom, as he wanted her to lose more weight. His secret goal was to get Shayna’s weight down to 115 pounds!

Shayna left the dressing room with a slight buzz and made the announcement. The guys booed and grumbled. They even suggested that Shayna do the first dance. Shayna motioned for Brant to get the lights going and start the music. She held onto the pole, tilted her head back and upside down then motioned for the groom (Barth) to dance with her.

Shayna squatted in front of him and mimicked a blowjob then her fingernails danced up his chest. When she stood up, Barth locked his arms around her tiny waist and pulled her into his crotch. Shayna wrapped her thin fingers around his neck then ran them through his medium length bleach blonde hair. Shayna’s ass danced for the crowd and her pelvis settled into Barth’s stiffened cock. She could feel her “clit” growing through the gaffe hole. All at once, the music changed and Shayna saw Lexi strutting across the stage. 

Shayna grabbed Barth’s strong hand and led him back to his chair. She continued to do her cocktail waitress chores making sure everyone’s glass stayed fresh. Finally Shayna caught up as their drinking madness slowed. The portable bar was located in the back so Shayna could take brief breaks without anyone noticing. She leaned against the bar and pulled out a cigarette. 

Brant the bartender sparked it for her and said, “Shayna, I think you should dance again.”

Shayna looked over to the stage and watched Lexi perform like a professional. Lexi teased the men into craziness.

“I can’t match HER,” Shayna said as she pointed at Lexi.

“I’ll bet you can,” lured Brant.

At 9:45 it was time for Lexi to take a break. Shayna had no idea what she was going to do with these savage perverts for 15 minutes. She walked over to Barth and squatted between his knees. 

As she put both hands on his upper thighs she asked, “Would you like another drink Mr. Barth?”

“No. I’m okay right now, he said. But I’d like to buy YOU one.”

“Sorry, I can’t drink on the job, although you COULD quench my thirst another way,” suggested Shayna as she ran the tip of her tongue along her upper lip.

“Where should we go, asked Barth?”

“We can stay right here baby,” lusted Shayna.

“In front of everyone, questioned Barth?”

“It’ll be all right sweetie,” said Shayna as her hands worked their way up the inside of his thighs.

Barth looked around to find that all his buddies were urging him on.

“You have to unzip for me. My claws are too long,” requested Shayna as she showed him her one-inch square tipped fingernails and clicked them together.

Barth unzipped his fly and Shayna immediately pulled out his cock meat. It was cement hard and she grabbed it with a closed fist under the head. All at once, a spotlight hovered over them. Shayna could see the bubble of precum oozing from his pee hole.

“May I have a sip, she begged?”

Barth could only moan as he looked at her dark red creamy lips outlined with gold lip liner. Shayna tongued the puddle of precum then squeezed the head for more.

“Got anymore, she asked while batting her eyes and smiling?”

Barth groaned in ecstasy. Shayna licked his entire vein-popping shaft with her dancing tongue. She made sure she lubricated it with saliva before her next step. In one motion, Shayna opened her lips wide with her tongue out and swallowed his whole shaft!

“WOW,” exclaimed Barth’s dad!

Shayna gradually moved her lips up the shaft while applying ultra suction. She made sure her tongue felt every inch of the underside of his seven-inch cock. As she got to the head, her lively tongue rubbed on his cockhead ridge then swirled around the top trying to gather more precum.

“OH FUCK! Will you marry me bitch,” shouted Barth as he played with the padlock zipper on her jeans!”

Shayna reached behind and slapped his hand off the zipper then she hummed on his cock as she devoured it once again. Her pace quickened and her moaning and squealing got obnoxious. She plopped her mouth off the head and started to jack him off with one hand. Shayna could feel herself dripping endlessly into her jeans. She violently rubbed her own crotch and bounced her cute ass up and down as if it was engaged with a long cock!

Her eyes opened and closed while she licked precum from Barth’s cock tip and continued to pull on his shaft.

“I want to DRINK your hot cum baby, said Shayna as she looked at Barth with her bedroom eyes. C’mon honey, let Shayna HAVE it. You got me sooooo WET baby!”

The music changed tunes and Shayna could tell that Lexi had re-appeared on stage. Shayna slowly got to her haunches and kissed Barth’s cockhead.

“Next break, you’re MINE,” required Shayna then put two fingers in her mouth, sucked on them and winked at Barth.

Shayna swiftly went to the bar to apply more lipstick and primp her hair. She felt the wetness on the crotch of her jeans. She turned to Brant the bartender and asked him if the wet spot was noticeable. 

“Bend over a little more,” petitioned Brant.

Shayna hiked one leg up so her spiked heel was on the top of the bar and said, “How’s that?”

“Your suppleness or the wet spot, laughed Brant?”

Shayna grabbed Brant’s wrist and coaxed his hand toward her wet spot. 

“Jeez Shayna, were you trying to get yourself off or the groom, he asked?”

They both laughed together and Shayna departed to take more drink orders. As she made the rounds, every guy gave her a compliment on the show she put on with Barth. Almost half of them asked to be next in line and promised they would cum within the 15-minute period.

When Shayna got to Barth’s dad, he said, “Shayna, Barth is relinquishing his turn next time. He’s passing it to me!”

“Fine with me. Hopefully you do better than your son,” said Shayna like a sassy bitch as she swaggered away.

While Brant made drinks for the next round, Shayna watched Lexi perform on stage. Her new outfit made her look like a lady seductress. She had a long red gown with spaghetti straps from her outer breasts that ran around the back of her neck. Her shoulders and arms were naked. The gown’s length went down to her ankles and fit her rather tight showing off her tiny butt. There was a long slit on one side that ranged from the ankle all the way to her hip! When she danced it flared open exposing her red thong. Lexi’s tits bounced as she got into many different positions dramatizing lovemaking to the pole and the floor. 

Next she untied the strings behind her neck and the material covering her breasts draped to her stomach. She got on her knees and shook her titties at the customers allowing each one a touch. Some men dabbed ice cubes on her nipples making them extend outward and up!

Shayna leaned against the portable bar and lit a cigarette. As Shayna watched her lover girl dance, she smoked the cigarette with one hand and massaged her “clit” with the other. She was dreaming of the day she had spent with Lexi. Lexi signaled for the groom to dance with her. Barth stumbled to the glassy dance floor and aided Lexi in taking the gown off past her hips. The gown dropped to her ankles and Lexi seductively stepped out of it. Lexi was now only wearing clear see-through ankle boots with gold stiletto spikes and a skimpy red thong. Shayna took long drags on her cigarette and stroked her “button” faster.

Lexi then motioned the “best man” up on stage. The groom and the best man sandwiched Lexi as they danced. Next, Lexi squatted between the two guys and unzipped their pants. She grabbed both of their cocks, one in each hand. Lexi looked like she was squatting like a catcher waiting for a 98- MPH fast ball. She turned to the groom and mouthed his head while pulling on the best man’s cock head. Then she turned to the best man and swallowed HIS head and yanked on the groom. Lexi continued to do this back and forth to the beat of the music. She was bouncing on her haunches as if she was fucking a third guy. 

Every time Lexi bounced her ass off her heels she grunted, “UH, uh!”

Shayna was getting so aroused she didn’t care that her jeans were saturated. She was enjoying the show that Lexi was putting on. Just when it occurred that both guys were going to cum, the music slowed to a halt. It was break time!

Shayna lit another cigarette (mainly for a prop) and strutted like a fuck-slut to the groom’s dad. She sat on his knee and seductively smoked her cigarette. She tilted her head back and blew the smoke toward the ceiling. Shayna grabbed the old man’s drink and took a sip making sure she mouthed an ice cube. Then she leaned in and kissed him and slid the ice cube into his mouth.




My First Time Out Ch. 04



“MMMMM baby. Just thought I’d cool you off,” lauded Shayna.

After extinguishing the cigarette, Shayna placed her knees on each armchair and straddled his mid section. Her crotch bounced up and down with the beat of the music. She brushed her crotch at his cock striving to make it harder. Shayna was dry fucking the old man and kissing him passionately. She wanted the old man to feel like he should never forget the moment.

Shayna climbed off the old man and knelt on the floor between his legs. He unzipped himself and pulled out his solid cock. Shayna displayed her flamboyant tongue to the other men in the room and dabbed it on the old man’s precum. 

“You are YUMMY,” breathed Shayna!

As Shayna grabbed his shaft, she moaned and hummed. Her whole upper body moved in rhythm as she worked on his rock hard cock. Then Shayna felt a hand rubbing under her crotch from behind. She paused long enough to see it was the groom.

“I wanna fuck you while you give my dad a blowjob,” demanded Barth.

Shayna thought quickly and said, “It’s my time of the month sweetie. But I can take you up my ass!”

“Better than nothing,” obliged Barth.

As Shayna was deep throating the old man, she helped Barth unzip her pants from the back. As she grabbed Barth’s cock, she realized it was slippery from precum. Barth forced his cockhead through the slit in the gaffe and probed at her taut hole mercilessly.

“C’mon baby, loosen up now,” demanded Barth as he slapped her ass!

Suddenly Shayna felt the head of his cock enter past her rim. She squealed like a high school girl as he pushed it in deeper. Shayna continued to bob her head on the old man’s entire shaft. She could feel his head swelling in her tiny throat. When Barth crammed his hard cock deep inside her, Shayna tried to gasp for air. The old man’s hands held the back of her head not allowing Shayna to gasp while being fucked! 

She eased her mind and started to breathe through her nose then realized that only one nostril was clear because of the drugs. Shayna tried to relax her throat muscles AND her “pussy” muscles. Her “pussy” was so tender from the night before and wasn’t enjoying this very much. After all, this was the first time she had been dry fucked (without lubrication)!

Finally the music changed pace and she knew Lexi had arrived for her last stint; however the groom and his dad didn’t slow down for a second. All of a sudden, Shayna saw Lexi walking behind the old man’s chair. Lexi pulled the easy chair back so the old man was almost horizontal. Lexi lifted her skirt and slid the thong aside and smothered her shaved pussy into the old man’s face.

As Lexi was grinding into the old man she said, “Shayna wants to be filled with your cum. Deep in her ass, and deep down her throat.”

Shayna got excited that Lexi was in the act and started to rub her own crotch. Shayna stimulated herself by pinching at the “clit” and was dripping excessively. She moved her cute ass from side to side permitting her to feel Barth’s cock rub on her “clit”. Shayna tugged on the old man’s ball sac with her long nails as she tickled his meat with her tonsils.

Lexi sent them both into pre-cummy land with her sultry voice and said, “Fuck her harder. Slap your balls against her cute ass and spray your hot sticky cum deep inside her love tunnel!” 

Barth pumped harshly at Shayna’s “cunt”. His grunting became more vulgar. Shayna’s breasts swayed and bounced with his humping motion.

Then Lexi said, “And you old man, blow your head off in her throat. She wants to swallow ALL of you. Make the little bitch gag on your cum!”

All at once, Shayna felt her ass pucker, her balls contract, and her “clit” throb. She was filling her jeans with loads of cum. Shayna was cumming in her pants like a genuine girl!

Seconds later Barth screamed, “There bitch. Take it ALLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL!”

Shayna could feel his cock pulsating inside her. Her “pussy” couldn’t hold the oversize load of hot cum and it started to seep out the sides. When Barth pulled out his shrunken cock, Shayna felt the thick liquid flow out her “cunt” and trickle down inside her gaffe. It felt gushy inside her gaffe with Barth’s cum mixed with her own cum.

A minute later, the old man started grunting and snorting. His hips bucked at Shayna’s mouth and throat.

“Here cummmmmmmmmmmmmmmz papa,” screamed the old man!

The first squirt was just a warning. The second was a thick flood of hot cum right down Shayna’s throat. She didn’t have time to swallow, but relaxed her passage so she wouldn’t choke. The third squirt was an even thicker rope of cum. Shayna tried to back off the cock, but the old man held her head down.

“Stay right there and take it all,” he said evilly.

“YEAH Jed! Tell that slut how to give head,” said one of Barth’s buddies!

Shayna gagged and choked on the fourth spurt. Then the fifth came without warning. The old man wouldn’t let her up for air! She felt cum running out her nose and trickling down to her lips. Shayna’s eyes were watering from the cum-suffocation! Finally the jets of cum subsided into a dribble and the old man let go of her head.

The old man grabbed Shayna’s hair and showed the crowd her cum glazed face. Shayna had loads of cum running out her nose, out the corners of her mouth, and down her chin. Shayna could also feel the sticky goo in her gaffe. The tears in her eyes streamed down her cheeks.

One guy shouted, “Hey Jed, I guess she doesn’t keep the change!”

Shayna went to the ladies room to clean up and Lexi pranced to the dance floor to finish the last shift. When Shayna returned from the ladies room, she noticed that Lexi was being tied to the pole at center stage.

Brant the bartender said, “Here Shayna, you’re gonna need this. Then he handed her a shot of tequila. Because I have a feeling you’re next!”

At that moment, the best man seized Shayna by the arm and toted her to the stage. Three guys positioned her back to the pole in a squatting pose. They tied her wrists over her head around the pole. Lexi was in the same stance and bound to the pole exactly like Shayna. Shayna and Lexi were bound to the pole facing opposite directions. Shayna could feel Lexi’s shoulders touching hers and feel Lexi’s hair tickle her shoulders.

Shayna looked up and saw all the men in a circle with their pants at their ankles. The best man stroked his rigid cock in Shayna’s face then slapped the meat on her lips and cheek.

“Open up you little SLUT,” he said.

Shayna heard another guy talking nasty to Lexi by saying, “How much cum can you handle honey?”

Lexi and Shayna were right smack in the middle of a circle jerk! The best man forced his cockhead between Shayna’s red lips. She hesitantly opened her mouth over his velvety head and closed her eyes. Shayna was certain Lexi was in the same predicament so she intertwined her fingers with Lexi’s. Shayna felt Lexi squeeze her hands as a return response indicating at least they were together.

Shayna heard the groom say, “Lookie at the two blonde whores. They wanted to look identical, so we put ‘em in an identical dilemma. Let ‘em HAVE it boys—drown ‘em with cum!”

Shayna passively opened her eyes and became aware that all the men were pounding their meat as they watched the blowjob.

The best man pulled his stiff cock from Shayna’s mouth and uttered, “Next in line. It’s your lucky turn.”

Another young guy shoved his warm glossy head into her mouth. She clasped onto Lexi’s hands as he rammed his horny cock deep into her throat. Her tits jiggled with each severe thrust. Both blondes were squealing blatantly and Shayna’s legs were starting to cramp. They were at the mercy of 20 guys that were pulverizing their lips, mouth, and throats!

Then Shayna felt a warm splash on her cheek. On the other side, another guy hit her hair with spunk. Then the guy she was sucking coated her mouth with jets of hot gumbo. Before she could even swallow another guy pumped his ready cock into her shabby mouth and coated MORE hot jizm on her tongue. More and more streams of hot liquid splattering on her pretty face. One guy even jacked his cock to shoot all over her tits and blouse! Shayna was appealing for help by squealing muffled discords into the head of a monster cock. 

Cum had been plastered on her face, clothes, and hair! And only half of the guys had shot their wad. The next group of guys was having a contest to see how far they could shoot. One older man got intensely close and yanked his crank near her open eyes. He blasted the spew directly into her eyes as if he was trying to hose off her eye shadow! The sticky liquid stung her eyes, but she couldn’t scream because of the monster cock that was deep in her throat. Instantly after she was blinded with cum, she felt the large head palpitate. Ropes and jets of thick hot cum exploded at her tonsils. Shayna gagged as the white cream drizzled out of her nose.

Finally she realized it was over when the men were tugging their pants up and fastening their belts. Shayna squeezed Lexi’s hands and felt a faint touch from Lexi in response.

The men concentrated on the blonde whores as they retired from the bachelor party.

The groom Barth laughed and said, “Thank you bitches. Thanks for being sporty whores!”

Shayna was subdued as she was still tied to the pole. The cum was starting to dry on her face and hair. She felt one last drip running down her forehead to her nose and it dangled off the end. For some reason Shayna focused on the bead hanging from her cute pointy nose and wondered if it would drip first, or dry first. After a moment, it suspended then dripped onto her inflated lips. Shayna also had Barth’s gushy goo swashing out of her “pussy” hole and sticking her skin to her gaffe.

From the darkness she heard a clap. Then five seconds later another clap. One clap after another five seconds apart continued to echo in the dark empty room. After a few minutes Sir Dom appeared.

As Sir Dom walked to the middle of the stage he said, “Superb job girls. Bravo! It was an awesome exhibition.”

He cautiously untied the blonde’s wrists and their bodies crumpled to the floor in fatigue. One of Shayna’s eyes seemed to be glued shut from the cum. Shayna was functioning enough to witness Lexi’s lips were puffy, and her face was glazed with dried cum. Lexi’s face looked like Shayna’s felt. 

With as much gumption as she could muster, Shayna asked, “You okay baby?”

“Of course she’s fine, blared Sir Dom. Lexi knew what to expect!”

“Is this your idea of fun, queried Shayna?”

“Fun? This is a business. I’m an entrepreneur and I own you two. That’s why I require you to dress like hookers,” explained Sir Dom.

“But look at us? We were dazed and asphyxiated with cock. Not to mention smeared with globs of cum from 20 guys,” attested Shayna!

“Hush Shayna. No arguing,” threatened Sir Dom.

Sir Dom motioned to the limousine driver and said, “Hey Jimmy, scrap these two good for nothing whores off the floor and put them to bed please.”

Jimmy did as he was told and took the blondes back to the Marriott. Shayna walked Lexi up to the Executive Suite and unloaded her into the bathtub. Shayna let Lexi soak in the bubble bath then cleansed the dried cum flakes from her body and face. After Shayna pulled Lexi out of the water, she toweled her and dressed her in a frumpy robe. Lexi didn’t say a word until Shayna laid her in the bed and pecked her on the cheek.

“Thank you,” Lexi said softly.

Shayna then went to the shower and let the warm water run off her face and body for at least 45 minutes. She opened her mouth and let the warm water rinse the acrid taste from her tongue. Shayna then outfitted herself in a precious white teddy. When she looked at herself in the mirror dressed in white and fully cleansed, she once again felt PURE.



My First Time Out Ch. 05



Preface: It is not imperative, but helpful that one reads Parts 1-4 in order to grasp the personalities of characters in this story.

WARNING: The following story contains some explicit foul language and IS NOT for reading pleasure of anyone under the age of 18; nor is it permissible to read if your state, province, or country prohibits it. Even though this is a true story, ANYONE viewing it that detests bad language should not read any further. Thank you---the author.

It was eight o'clock on Monday morning when the phone rang in the Executive Suite. The private curtains were shut not passing any sunlight into the dark room. Shayna fumbled for the phone.

"Hello," mumbled Shayna.

"Good morning Shayna, this is the Bell Captain," he said.

Shayna instantly thought of last night's horror show. She lazily let the receiver drop onto the phone and disconnected the line. Ten seconds later the phone rang again. Shayna picked up the receiver, but didn't say anything.

"Good morning. Is anyone there?" he asked.

"Uh huh," mumbled Shayna.

"This is the Bell Captain from………..," his voice was cut off from Shayna.

"What now?" She rudely stated.

"Well, I have a note from a Sir Dominique and was wondering………." His voice was cut off again. 

"Just slip it under the door. Thank you, bye," she sighed just before hanging up the phone.

Shayna curled up under the covers next to her friend Lexi. She was thinking what act Sir Dom wanted them to play next. She heard one loud knock on the door, then an envelope appeared under the door. Shayna just stared at it because she didn't have energy to walk. Last night converted her from wanna be cross-dresser into cock whore!

Finally Shayna crawled to the door to get the envelope. She used her long thumbnail to rip open the envelope and found a note inside that read:

My Dearest Blondies:

‘Congratulations on your successful performance last evening. I received a check from the groom's father in the amount of $30,000. Enclosed is a check for you two to share. In the heat of the moment, I didn't realize how great my two cock-sluts were until I received the check AND reviewed the video tape. I am giving you today AND tonight off, unless something is booked at the last minute. I will be in touch with you tomorrow morning (Tuesday).

Have fun!'

With Love,

Sir Dom

Shayna looked at the check that was made out to "cash" in the amount of $10,000! That's $5,000 for her and $5,000 for Lexi! She rocked from her knees to her back and sprawled onto the floor. 

Shayna also felt fortunate to have a day of rest so she kissed and hugged the note. Lexi was restlessly waking up and kicking the covers off her.

"Gotta pee," Lexi said as she staggered to her feet and wandered to the bathroom with one eye closed.

"Guess what?" Asked Shayna.

"What?" Responded Lexi.

"WE HAVE THE DAY OFF," screamed Shayna!

Lexi was floundering around the corner and asked, "What did you say?"

"The day off! We have today AND tonight off! Here's the daily note from Sir Dom," Shayna said with zeal while waving the note in the air.

"'Bout time. Last week he worked me seven nights in a row," complained Lexi.

Shayna got up and hugged Lexi gently and stroked her cheek as she said, "My poor baby. Maybe this will make you feel better."

Shayna waved the $10,000 check in the air then handed it to Lexi.

"Five thousand each," exclaimed Shayna.

After Lexi looked at the check she grappled from Shayna's arms and said, "I'm going to the shower."

As Lexi was walking around the corner Shayna asked, "May I join you?"

"No thank you. I need some time alone," Lexi said in an insignificant voice.

Shayna was semi-depressed as Lexi strolled to the shower. She sat on the bed and put her face in her hands. Tears started running down her cheeks as she was captured in deep thought. Shayna had an array of questions about her visit to Salt Lake City. She wondered why Lexi was being so cold to her. Should she have planned the trip? Should she have dressed up and NOT gone out? Should she have gotten the tattoo? How did Sir Dom induce her into a trance? Was she REALLY a cock-whore? What would she do the next four nights?

Shayna was so confused she grabbed her purse and retrieved the cocaine container. She tried desperately to unclog both of her nostrils, but it was no use. She needed a hit of coke so bad but didn't have the snorting power. Shayna dug her gold pinky nail into the container and scattered the white fluff onto her tongue. It just wasn't enough to satisfy her needs. She took the gold plated snorting tube and placed it in her mouth so the end was almost down her windpipe. She sucked a gigantic pile of coke into her throat and immediately felt the affect. 

As Lexi walked around the corner she watched Shayna "using" the coke and said, "What the HELL are you doing?"

Shayna's tongue, throat, neck and jaw were frozen from the drug. Her eyes became unfocused and her thoughts were spacey.

"Ah ummm. Dunno," said Shayna with a dumb disposition.

Lexi warned Shayna by saying, "Shit Shayna, you can't even talk. Your eyes are wide and glassy. You were WASTED last night and then the first thing you do this morning is get all jacked up again!"

Shayna neurotically fumbled for a cigarette and struggled to light it.

"LOOK, you're addicted to drugs and nicotine. You're abusing your body," cried Lexi.

Shayna looked at Lexi with a blank stare. She was so high she couldn't communicate. Shayna lay with her back on the bed and smoked her cigarette like a skanky bitch. 

"FUCKING COKE-WHORE," screamed Lexi!

Shayna raised to a sitting position and sassed, "Sooooooo what. Sir Dom likes it."

"That's just great Shayna! And when you become wrinkly and old from that shit, Sir Dom will drop you like a used condom," explained Lexi.

Shayna cocked her head to the side trying to make sense out of Lexi's statements.

"You don't get it, do you Shayna?" Said Lexi.

"Get it?" Said Shayna idly.

Lexi went on to illustrate, "I've seen it a million times in this business. The pimp treats his girls with sweet talk until they can't produce any longer. Then, if you're lucky, he lets them go WITHOUT harming them. If you're not so lucky, he literally cuts your body up into small pieces. You wind up in some dumpster in a 1000 parts!"

Shayna extinguished her cigarette, leaned close to Lexi and whispered in her ear, "Thank you for caring, but I am just following Sir Dom's orders."

Lexi went on to explain, "Shayna, he tried to do the exact same thing to me. When I met him I weighed 122 pounds and very proportionate for my 5-7 height. BUT, he wanted to get me UNDER 110 pounds. I stuffed my nose full of drugs every chance I had and only got to 112 pounds. Now I'm back to117 and don't have an ounce of fat on me."

Without saying a word, Shayna got up and tried to walk. Lexi had to catch her from crashing.

"Let's get you to the shower," conjured Lexi. 

After Shayna showered, Lexi drew her a warm bubble bath.

"I'll be back in a few hours," said Lexi as she waved good-bye.

"Huh? Where are you going?" Asked Shayna.

I'm going to cash this check and buy a few necessities," explained Lexi.

"I kind of wanted to go too. There are a few items I need," said Shayna.

"Just relax in the tub then primp yourself and we'll hit the town later," declared Lexi.

Shayna blew a kiss good-bye to Lexi then submerged most of her soft body

beneath the surface of the warm milky bath water. She fell into a dreamy state reflecting on last night's sex show. Shayna was visualizing herself stripping on stage instead of Lexi. She envisioned skimpy outfits and 20 sets of eyes gawking at her. Shayna's meditative state was retracted when she found herself playing with her girl cock.

The soapy water made her shaft feel satiny and the head seem velvety. She lay on her back and watched her long sexy fingernails fiddle up and down the girl cock. Her legs involuntary widened stretching her feet to the top of the large tub. Shayna forced her butt off the bottom and arched her back like a deprived slut. Shayna's love hole was now exposed above the surface of the water.

One hand massaged her girl cock and the other hand probed at her "pussy". Every other girl cock stroke she would caress her hand past her stomach to her breast then pinch a nipple of her fake breasts lightly. She was starting to lose feeling in her imitation breasts. One finger worked the ring on her bum hole. Shayna's girl cock was rock hard, her nipples distending outward, and her "pussy" tight, but ready.

At last a finger wiggled inside her and Shayna squealed, "OOOOOOOO!"

Her oily finger felt wonderful inside her "pussy". This was the best feeling she has had yet. Each time her hole got stuffed with a cock, dildo, or finger it seemed to feel better. She pumped her finger way up inside her hole, then back out. Now a second finger stretched her tight "pussy", and dug inside her love hole. Shayna was ramming herself as waves of bath water splashed over her hard nipples. She was frantically jerking the head of her enlarged girl cock.

Shayna was talking aloud, "Oh fuck me hard and make me cum. Tear my "pussy" apart and make it hurt baby!"

Shayna could feel her balls contract and her bum hole tighten. She clasped her fingers below the girl cock head and applied pressure as she yanked the tight skin. All at once she felt her scrotum flinch and the first spurt landed on her tits. She squeezed her girl cock tightly and the second spurt flew to her chin.

"OOOOOOOOOOOO,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, OOOOoooooh MY GOD. Don't stop. Please don't stop fuckingggggggggggggggggggg meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee," screamed Shayna.

During the third, fourth, fifth, and sixth squirts, Shayna dug her long fingers farther in to her love box. Finally the spurting shifted to a dribble, and then a weak throb. Shayna smeared cum over her fake tits and face like it was moisturizing cream, tasted it then licked it lavishly from each of her deliciously sticky fingers. Ultimately she sunk under the water cleansing the globs of cum from her skin. 

When Shayna was toweling off, she heard the motel door shut.

"LEXI? Is that you?" Asked Shayna.

"Sure is," replied Lexi. "Did you put your face on yet?"

"I'm just getting out of the tub," yelled Shayna. "How long have you been gone?"

"Just long enough to buy some goodies," said Lexi as she peeked around the corner with a wicked evil grin. "Here's a little gift from me to you."

After Lexi left the bath area, Shayna pried into the bag and found lip liner, lipstick, and eye shadow. Also, a cute little outfit with stockings and heels.

Shayna shouted from the bath area, "Lexi, I need about 45 minutes!"

"Take your time baby," said Lexi, "I'm doing mine too. Make sure you put on your red wig. You know the one with all the platinum blonde streaks running through it. That wig makes you look spicy!"

Shayna got ready in the bath area while Lexi did herself "up" at the makeup table. After about an hour, Shayna looked in the mirror with amazement. White patent five-inch stilettos encased the sheer white thigh high stockings that were attached to garter straps. The white garter straps were clipped to a short stretchy and lacey white garter skirt with a matching white thong. The white satin corset had white lace trim and ties in the back, with ten hooks in the front. The wire cups barely covered her nipples and exposed the top of her breasts seductively.

Shayna's face was painted like a girl on her wedding day. Innocent coral lipstick with a glossy shine and her eyes dusted in charcoal gray color. She batted her long thick black false eyelashes like a sinless princess. On top of her shoulder length red hair (with several platinum blonde streaks) was a white flowered headpiece with a veil attached.

Shayna pulled the veil down masking half of her face and squealed into the mirror, "Shayna looks like a virgin."

Lexi shouted from the other room, "Shayna are you ready yet?"

"Two minutes, I'll be there," replied Shayna. I have a bit of a problem. My girl cock is showing!"

Shayna's girl cock was stretching the fabric on her thong as it hardened. It formed a noticeable bulge in her garter skirt.

"That's the least of your worries," said Lexi in a devilish tone.

Shayna was wondering what Lexi was talking about until she walked around the corner. Much to Shayna's dismay she saw rows and rows of lit candles circumventing bed. Next she noticed one cuff tied to each bedpost, then glanced at Lexi. Lexi was in a black shiny PVC cat suit with full-length sleeves and the leggings were tucked into black knee high riding boots. The ultra thin black spike on her boots must have been 7 inches high! Lexi had a black cat mask that covered her eyes and her lips had a thick layer of bright red lip liner. Jet black creamy lipstick filled in her full lips and contrasted with the red lip liner royally. Lexi held a black leather whip in one hand and smoked on a cigarette in a long black cigarette holder in the other hand. Ultimately, she looked like a dungeoness villain!

"What's that?" Asked Shayna as she pointed to Lexi's crotch.

"That's my DICK," replied Lexi in a deeper voice than normal.

Lexi had belt straps around her waist and under her crotch that conjectured a big black cock. Lexi's strap-on cock was at least 12 inches long and three inches thick and looked as if it was distending from the zipper of her pants on the cat suit. Every time she moved, the huge slong would vault and bounce, then slowly spring to a still position.

"And these are my BALLS," said Lexi as she reached under her crotch and squeezed a life-like sac producing a whitish liquid to ooze out the built-in pee hole. "And that is my CUM!"

"Would you call this role playing?" Questioned Shayna innocently.

"No," said Lexi curtly. "I dressed you in white because you're still a virgin. You haven't had your cherry popped until you've been fucked by at least 10 thick inches. And there's nobody better to break you in than ME. Today you will call me Mizz Lexi."

"OK, Mizz Lexi," said Shayna purely.

Lexi tapped the whip on top of Shayna's head and said, "Get on your knees virgin-slut!"

Shayna nodded her head and complied. Her butt cheeks rested on her heels as she sat on her haunches for the next order. Her girl cock was stirring inside the panty pouch.

Lexi balanced on one foot and stuck the other foot at Shayna's face and demanded, "Lick the heel bitch."

Shayna placed her palms up and held Lexi's foot like a princess would receive a cup of tea. Then she tongued the long seven-inch spike. Shayna's mouth devoured the thin peg until it punched at the back of her throat.

"That's enough," ordered Lexi as she poked the spiked heel at Shayna's chest. "Lie down on the bed you submissive BITCH."

Shayna stumbled back and fell onto the king-sized bed. Lexi fastened each wrist and ankle to a leather cuff that was attached with chains and hooked to each bedpost. Shayna was laying spread eagle and facing the ceiling mirror. Her feelings of submissiveness tingled through her entire body including her twitching gurl cock.

Lexi stood on the bed between Shayna's wide spread legs with her black rubber dong springing up and down. Lexi swished the skinny leather whip streamers up and down Shayna's legs, crotch, and breasts.

"OOOOOO, that tickles," Shayna giggled.

As Lexi's whip strokes got harsher and started thrashing on Shayna she said, "Does THAT tickle?"

"No," responded Shayna while she writhed on the bed.

Lexi firmed her strokes even more and said, "How's that?"

"I can feel it stinging me," wined Shayna as she struggled against the constraints.

Lexi was now whipping Shayna's inner thighs and when she got close to her girl cock she said, "I hope I don't accidentally whip your thingy. On second thought, even if I do, it doesn't matter because it's useless for today."

Lexi slashed the whip on Shayna's thighs making a cracking sound and Shayna cried out, "AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH…. Ouweeee!"

Lexi did it again and again and kept saying, "You didn't even help me last night. You didn't even help me last night!"

In between whips Shayna cried, "W-W-Whhhhhhat do you mean?"

"Shut up bitch. You just watched me dance last night. I was the spectacle and you just stood there. You only had to entertain between costume changes. Only three 15 minute periods. I danced for almost three hours and you did NOTHING!"

CRACK! The whip sizzled on Shayna's skin.

Shayna pleaded, "What about the end of the night? I helped you during that disgusting circle jerk."

CRACK! SNAP!

"OUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU," screamed Shayna!

"They made you," claimed Lexi. "You never would have helped me. They forced you and tied you to the pole. Then you think you're entitled to half the money? I'm going to make you earn your $5,000."

Lexi fell to her knees straddling Shayna's chest. The black dong flopped onto Shayna's face. Shayna turned her head to the side not wanting any part of it. Lexi planted the whip handle on Shayna's cheek and turned her face back toward the fake cock. Lexi fixed the white veil making sure Shayna's eyes stayed partially shaded.

"Lick it," said Lexi. "Lick my big black dick!"

As Shayna tongued the tip of the abnormal cock, Lexi reached down and squeezed the fake balls producing a little fluid.

Shayna got a nasty look on her face and said, "Ewwwww, what's that?"

"My precum," responded Lexi. "It's flour, salt and hot water mixed. Don't you like it slut?"

"It's awful," exclaimed Shayna.

"You better drink it off the tip before I spray more on you," warned Lexi. "Act like you treasure it. Just like you liked it last night. You little cock whore!"

Shayna licked the salty solution from the fake cock like a starlet, "MMmmmm, yummy…….may I have more Mizz Lexi?"

Lexi slapped the rubber cock on Shayna's face. As it made a slapping sound Lexi demanded, "Suck on it. Suck me like you know how bitch!"

Shayna opened her mouth wide while Lexi grabbed the shaft and jacked on it. Lexi was making sexual noises and seemed to be enjoying the act, for REAL. In between moans, Lexi explained how the strap-on worked. The base end of the fake cock extruded through her pants zipper and into her pussy about two inches deep. Whenever there was motion, Lexi could feel the dildo impel in her and rub on her clit. Lexi actually would benefit from the action more than Shayna.

Lexi pushed the fake cock farther into Shayna's mouth and said, "Take all of me. I want at least ten inches in your tiny throat. I want to watch your lipstick crack and your eyes bug out."

Shayna could only muffle as she was stuffed with cock. Her girl cock was straining to be released from the tight thong. She felt wetness in the satin panty pouch and struggled with her constrained arms desiring to touch it. 

Lexi started pumping her hips slowly forcing the fake cock deep and then all the way out. Lexi compressed the ball sac and watched Shayna take a small squirt of fake precum. When the fake cock became slippery from the fluid, Lexi crammed all ten inches into Shayna's lank gullet. Lexi paused for a few seconds then drew the fake cock all the way out so only the head was between Shayna's naïve coral painted lips. Lexi squeezed the ball sac again and a little spurt drizzled onto Shayna's tongue.

"I have a big load for you slut," alerted Lexi. "There's enough "cum" in my fake balls to bloat your little belly. I'm going to give your mouth half, then fill your "pussy" with the rest."

Shayna made eye contact with Lexi and nodded her head yes. As Lexi drove the fake cock into her throat Shayna's eyes got bigger. Shayna made muffled squeals and hums as the fake cock slid past her tonsils. At this time Lexi's crotch was buried into Shayna's face causing her to gag and become nauseated. Also, Shayna's eyes became watery and caused her makeup to run slightly.




My First Time Out Ch. 05



"Goooooooood girl," said Lexi. "You took the whole thing. Now give me your suction!"

Lexi deliberately raised her hips and Shayna exercised suction with her lips and tongue. This action pulled the dildo out of Lexi's pussy and rubbed it against her clit. Then Lexi slammed the fake meat into her throat and the other end of the dildo slid back into Lexi's wet pussy. Faster and faster Lexi bucked her hips. Each time feeling the dildo working her dampened pussy and making her clit swell.

"I'm…….I am ……getting close," panted Lexi. "I'm soooooooo ready to let you have it. Make me cum, you fraudulent CUNT!"

Lexi withdrew most of the fake cock from Shayna's mouth and started yanking on the shaft. Each stroke impelled her drenched pussy with the base end of the cock. She pounded the dildo harder and faster into her cunt.

Seconds later Lexi's legs quivered and she reached down to squash her fake ball sac as she screamed, "CUMMMMMMMMMMMMMINGGGGG GGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG GGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG GGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG. OH…………… MY…………….. GAWWWWWWWWWWWWWD!"

Spurts of fake cum shot to the back of Shayna's throat as Lexi pumped the fake ball sac. Shayna had never felt pressure hit her mouth like this. With her eyes wide open, Shayna gulped and swallowed endless loads of salty floured water. Shayna squealed and crooned as she drank load after load energetically. Dribbles of fake cum seeped out from the corners of Shayna's mouth and trickled down her cheeks. 

Meanwhile, Lexi was pummeling her dripping pussy with the other end of the fake cock and still screaming, "Oh fuck. Here's another one. Take meeeeeeeeeee sweetie!"

Lexi surprised Shayna with another huge wad. The milky fake cum splashed onto Shayna's tongue and lips as Lexi yanked on the fake shaft.

Shayna was being flooded with fake cum and gargled, "NNnnnnn….MMMmm….nnnnnnnnnnn."

At last Lexi's orgasms subsided and she quit squeezing the ball sac. Lexi leaned in to kiss Shayna's glazed lips. Lexi's tongue polished Shayna's puffy lips then forced its way into her mouth. Their pink tongues whirled around each other enthusiastically. 

Lexi discontinued the kiss by biting on Shayna's lower lip and said, "My Gawwwd. That was the BEST orgasm I've EVER had. It just gushed out of me. This fake cock/dildo works great. And you Shayna…..You were equally impressive. Watching you lie there tied up with a virgin veil over your eyes and a gigantic cock in your mouth. You are HOT enough to FUCK!"

As Lexi was uncuffing Shayna, she noticed her girl cock peeping out the top of her white virgin thong. Then Lexi felt Shayna's soaked panty pouch and Shayna squirmed in delight. Lexi held her hand to Shayna's mouth and forced her to taste the real cum.

"It looks like you were pleasured too," said Lexi.

"I didn't cum though," Shayna said sadly.

"That's up to you Shayna," sassed Lexi. "I'm not touching your girl cock and since you're tied up, you can't either. But, I want you to get excited enough and fill your panty pouch as I fuck you with this fake cock. Make sure you don't cum until I squirt your tight "pussy" full of fake juice."

Lexi rolled Shayna over, re-adjusted the chains, and re-locked the cuffs. Shayna was on her front side with a pillow stuffed under her belly making her ass stick up. Shayna's breasts were grinding into the bed and she could look up just enough to see the mirror affixed to the headboard.

Shayna felt Lexi's long fingernails playing with her ass cheeks. Lexi placed a finger under Shayna's butt floss and tugged on it applying pressure to the girl cock. 

"MMMMMMmmmmmm Hmmmmmmmmm," moaned Shayna. "It makes me hot to feel the silk rub my "clit"."

Lexi teased Shayna for a few minutes by pulling on the string, almost like jacking her off. Then she slipped the string out of Shayna's crack and placed it to the side. Lexi's hands kneaded Shayna's cute ass then she pried Shayna's ass cheeks apart. Shayna twitched when she felt Lexi blowing warm air on her "pussy". Lexi's hot slippery tongue drifted up and down Shayna's ass crack making brief stops at her love hole. Shayna was driven into bliss when Lexi's tongue circled her "pussy" ring then darted at it continuously. After the outer ring of Shayna's "pussy" was completely lubricated, Lexi's tongue forced its way into Shayna's love hole.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH," screamed Shayna with relief. "Deeper please."

Lexi stopped licking then smacked Shayna's ass with the whip and said, "You dirty little whore. Don't you dare tell me how to tongue fuck you. By the way, this is for MY enjoyment, not YOURS. I'm just getting your pussy ready."

Lexi grabbed her fake cock and squeezed the ball sac causing fluid to cover the oversized head. She pushed the cock head at Shayna's tight opening and painted white fake cum on her ass crack and outer hole. Lexi grunted and forcefully rammed half the head into Shayna.

"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO," howled Shayna.

"See how it feels to have a BIG head dilate you?" said Lexi. "I'm going to make it hurt and want you to take it like a real slut. I want to watch you contort as I split your ass in half with my monster cock."

Lexi looked down to view the huge cock head slide into Shayna's widened "pussy" little by little. Her own pussy was starting to drip love juice again.

"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOhhhhhhhhhhhh FUUUUUUUUUUUCK, wailed Shayna. Holy shit you're sooooooo big. I can't take any more!"

"Shut up bitch, that's just the head," instructed Lexi as she used her hand to push on Shayna's back smashing her tits into the bed.

Lexi held the shaft tightly and burrowed it gradually into Shayna's love box.

Shayna's fake breasts were scrunched into the bedspread and her fingernails clung and dug into the mattress. Shayna was clenching her teeth into the bed sheets to keep her mind off the pain.

"Almost there, gasped Lexi. "A few more pushes; take it like the whore you yearn to become."

Lexi started cracking the whip on Shayna's ass hoping she would loosen up for the final thrust. Lexi clutched Shayna's hips and with one last drive plunged the gigantic fake cock to the hilt!

"OH MY GOD, your cock is in my stomach," shrieked Shayna! "OOOOH, it hurts so fucking much. You're stuffing my narrow "pussy". Please STOP!………………STOP! I'm begging you….(gasp)……………….. LEXIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!" 

Lexi held her pelvis tight against Shayna's ass waiting for Shayna's "pussy" muscles to relax. Then she retracted the fake cock slowly until it was halfway out. Suddenly Lexi bucked into Shayna's ass violently, which crushed the fake ball sac and squirted a shot of fake cum into Shayna. The liquid greased Shayna's desolate love box and Lexi increased her rhythm.

Every time Lexi plunged deep, the fake ball sac smashed against Shayna's firm ass and squirted a load inside her. Moreover, Lexi could feel the other end of the dildo cramming HER slit every time she slammed the fake cock deep into Shayna.

"OOOOMMMF," grunted Lexi.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH," yelled Shayna.

"UHHHHHHHHHHHHHG," grunted Lexi.

"It's burning me," screamed Shayna. "Oh God it burns!"

"OOOMMF……AHHH" grunted Lexi.

"Your scorching my "pussy", cried Shayna. "OOOOOOh fuck it hurts ssssssoooo Baaaaaaaaaaaaaaad!"

"UH oooooooomf," grunted Lexi.

"FUCK ME, yes fuck me," squealed Shayna as she fluttered her eyelids in the mirror and made eye contact with Lexi. "Drive it in me. It's sooooo deeeep."

"YES bitch, ask for it," grunted Lexi as she gyrated her pelvic bone into Shayna's "cunt".

"I love your COCK. It's so BIG. Fill me up baby," cried Shayna as liquid was flowing out of her "pussy" and down the inside of her thighs.

The dildo was brushing against Lexi's clit, which made her pump ferociously. Lexi's fingernails were digging into Shayna's hips allowing her more leverage. Every thrust caused Shayna's girl clit to rub on the pillow beneath her. Shayna's nipples scraped back and forth across the grainy bedspread causing them to become sensitive.

"I'm getting ready," gasped Lexi as her legs started shaking.

"Oh yes, fire it in me," pleaded Shayna as her "pussy" muscles were stretched like elastic. "Fuck me hard! Abuse my "pussy". Make me cum in my panties like a real girl!"

"That's it bitch, talk nasty to me," grunted Lexi.

Lexi reached down underneath Shayna and found her stiffened nipples. She yanked and twisted the tender little buds making Shayna squeal.

"OOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHH, (gasp) MYYYYYYY, (gasp) GAAAAAAAAAAAAWWWWWWWD," screeched Shayna!

"You like it……….don't you, bitch?" Yelled Lexi as she plucked at the nipples and plowed into Shayna's splayed hole.

"I'm gonna CUM," warned Shayna.

"Not yet bitch," cautioned Lexi. "You will NOT cum until I do!"

Lexi pumped faster and harder which made the dildo burrow in her soaked slit and massage her swollen clit. The fake cum was flowing out of Shayna like a raging river, but there was still plenty left. Shayna thrashed her head back and forth like a captive slave in heat. Her eyelids were heavy, but she kept them halfway open to watch Lexi in the mirror.

"I'm…………….. going…………. to……….. SHHHOOOOOOT," moaned Lexi as honey juice gushed out of her drenched slit and onto her quivering thighs.

Lexi squeezed her fake ball sac and emptied the fake cum into Shayna. 

"Yes, gimme ALL your cum," shrieked Shayna in a high pitched voice.

Shayna felt voluminous and couldn't hold the liquid inside any longer. As the juice seeped out the sides of the fake cock she noticed a twitch in her scrotum.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH…….. CUMMMMMM------INNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGG," screamed Shayna as her "pussy" tightened and her girl cock throbbed automatically in her panty pouch.

Lexi held the fake cock part way inside Shayna's rented love tunnel. Shayna could feel gobs of cum slime inside her panty pouch and fluid oozing from her stretched hole. Lexi collapsed on top of Shayna in exhaustion. The fake cock slid out of Shayna's "pussy" slowly until only the enlarged head was inside her.

Lexi whispered into Shayna's ear and breathlessly said, "I want to stay inside you."

"MMMM. Yes baby, yes. Stay inside me," moaned Shayna.

Shayna started to feel tension in her "pussy" ring as the head was working it's way out. All at once there was a PLOP. The fake cockhead extracted from her "pussy". Then a PSSSSHHHH. The fake cum poured from her "pussy" walls and streamed down her thighs and onto her stockings.

"I feel so hollow and empty," whined Shayna.

"That's my slutty bitch," said Lexi. "Feeling empty means you want more. I just turned you from a virgin into a whore in an hour!"

Shayna's hole felt wider than a canyon and her ass muscles were sore from being smacked. She lightly closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Shayna woke up and had an itch on her back. When she attempted to scratch it, the handcuff chain chimed then she remembered being tied up. She could feel the undried cum gue in her panties and the dried fake cum flakes sticking in her bum hole.

"LEXI?" Yelled Shayna. "Are you here?"

There was no answer. Shayna looked up and saw a note written in red lipstick on the mirror.

‘I'll be back at 4 pm, Love Lexi.' There was also heart drawn around the note in red lipstick.

Shayna turned to look at the clock and saw that it was 3:45 PM. She wondered why Lexi would leave a note. She wondered what Lexi had planned next. Shayna was just dozing off when she heard the door open.

"Good afternoon sleepy head," said Lexi as she pranced into the room with three large shopping bags. "I had a blast at the mall. Too bad you couldn't go with me."

Shayna was trying to wake up and mumbled, "How COULD I go? I'm chained to the bed."

"My poor sugar," consoled Lexi. "Let me help you take those off."

Lexi unlocked the ankle and handcuffs and discussed her plans with Shayna. 

"Since you put your share of work in for the $5000 today, I took the liberty to shop for both of us. Our outfits for tonight are adorable Shayna."

"Tonight?" mouthed Shayna. "We have to work for Sir Dom tonight?"

"No silly, we're going out on the town tonight," explained Lexi. "We'll be like two sisters teasing and taunting."

"I don't know if I can walk," Shayna said as she grimaced. "My ass is so sore, and my throat feels swollen."

"Let's get you soaking in the tub baby doll," said Lexi as she helped Shayna to her feet.

As Lexi drew a nice warm bubble bath for Shayna, she defined tonight's plans, "I'm taking you to the strip club."

"Sir Dom's strip club?" Asked Shayna.

"Yes, it's the place I work," said Lexi. "I know for a fact that Sir Dom and PJ are out of town on business for tonight. We are free!"

"It sounds a little strange to me going to watch girls dance being dressed as one," summoned Shayna. 

"There aren't very many female customers," said Lexi. We'll be sitting amongst all the horny guys and most of the girls that dance and work there are bisexual. I've always wanted to do this, and I thought it would be festive to do it with YOU."

"Okay, I'm game," obliged Shayna.

As Shayna was relaxing in the tub, Lexi modeled each of the new outfits for her. Lexi gave Shayna first choice of the four.

It was six o'clock when Lexi and Shayna started to get ready for their "free" night out. They coated each other's faces with extensive makeup (SEX-paint) portraying high-priced prostitutes. They both used jet black liquid eyeliner, two coats of lavender shadow, and five coats of black mascara. Their eyebrows were waxed clean but a thin dark pencil brow-line was created above their normal line representing bedroom eyes with a "cat-like" appearance. Extra wide dark lip liner, a wine colored creamy lipstick and a clear, shiny permanent lip-gloss concluded the spicy appearance.

Shayna chose to wear the black micro mini skirt with a matching halter-top with little gold sparkles that had hints of disco wear. The skirt and top were adjoined by a couple of three-inch gold hoops, one in the front, one the back. The skimpy outfit revealed her tummy, bellybutton, and her lower back. Also, her tattoo with red lips was visible, but the tattooed word ‘COCKSUCKER' could not be seen. Her fake tits were stretching the halter material so much her fake nipples were obvious. 

Shayna's skirt was soooooo short that her lace stocking tops were divulged with her every step. Shayna chose to wear her black patent leather platform shoes with two wide ankle straps that resembled "cuffs". The clear glass toe platform was two inches high and the thin gold "cumfuckme" spikes were five inches long! Large gold hoop earrings and a choker that spelled "S H A Y N A" topped off the scandalous outfit. Actually, Shayna could have been easily been perceived as a stripper!

Since Lexi wasn't stripping tonight, she chose to wear the tightest jeans she could find knowing that she wouldn't have to take them off…….orrrrrr in an instant anyway! Her silky tight button down blouse was knot tied above her navel almost making a cute halter top. She finished off her attire with custom jewelry, including a tummy chain, and just your average red patent 5" stiletto "cumfuckme's"!!

It was almost eight o'clock when the taxi picked them up at the hotel. They strutted through the hotel lobby on their "stilts" like two high-ticketed hookers. Lexi gave the taxi driver directions to Sir Dom's strip club "The Silver Dollar Club" (The SDC). As the taxi pulled up to the front door of the SDC, Lexi paid the driver and the two sluts enthusiastically jumped out of the cab and scurried into the front entrance. Since Lexi was employed by the SDC, she got in for free plus used a free pass for Shayna.

The dark, smoke-filled atmosphere appeared haunted at first, but after Shayna's eyes adjusted, she surveyed the room. There was a long bar that wrapped around two stages with each employing a gold colored pole in the middle. The main attraction was the large stage containing two gold poles and lots of cushy chairs compassing it. Each stage had one stripper and after two songs played, the dancer would pick up and go to the next stage, except for the dancer that stripped on the double stage would exit through a door. Then a new stripper would appear to the first stage, so there was always three strippers performing at a time.

Shayna's concentration was broken by Lexi's loud voice, "Want sumpin' to drink Shay?"

"Margarita on the rocks, with an extra shot of gold on the side," requested Shayna.

Lexi scampered off to the bar while Shayna found a wooden post to lean against. Shayna fumbled into her purse looking like a dumb bitch because of her extra long talons, and found a cigarette. Before she held it to her lips, a long flame appeared right in front of her face.

"Need a light little one?" Interrogated a man with an evil smile.

After the flamed burned the end of the slim cigarette, Shayna blew the smoke out attractively upwards and said, "Thank you."

"Are you performing tonight?" Questioned the man.

"Huh? Ummmm, what?" Panted Shayna.

"You know, are you gonna strip tonight?" Continued the man.

In a bitchy tone, Shayna responded, "I'm not that kind of girl!"

The man prodded for more conversation by saying, "Well, I think you're a real sex godess, and think…………."

He was suddenly interrupted by Lexi budding in and saying, "Here's your drink precious. Oh, and your extra shot of tequila too."

Shayna snuffed out her cigarette and grabbed the drink and the shot, winked at Lexi and said, "Thank you dahhhhhhling."

The man mumbled something like, ‘oh I get it now', turned and shuffled away. Lexi and Shayna looked at each other and hee-hawed until their stomachs hurt. Shayna held up the little shot glass, saluted it, and downed the potent liquid. Lexi pointed out where the man had settled and he and his friends chatted and continuously gawked at the two blonde bimbos.

Lexi treated Shayna like a little sister, showing her around the joint and introducing her to the DJ, bartender, cocktail waitresses, and some of the strippers. Two of the strippers took Shayna on a tour of the SDC, then conjured her into the dressing room. Makeup tables surrounded the room, and lockers (personalized with the stripper's names) filled one wall. On one of the two leather couches, there were three dazzling strippers sipping on wine, but moreover, sucking on each other's tongues and trading saliva. There were two more strippers touching up their makeup and getting ready for their performance. 

One of the strippers looked up and said, "Is this the new girl?"

Shayna was tingling inside, not to mention her yearning ‘clit', and responded, "No, I don't perform very well, especially in front of crowds with staring middle-aged men."

"Could've fooled me," replied another stripper.

Laughter and giggling filled the room until the DJ's voice sounded over the intercom, "Sasha, yer up next…….Shayna is on deck!"

The look on Shayna's face characterized a kid visualizing a ghost, and uttered, "OH MY GAWWWWWD. Not me, I'm a……ahhhhh….errr, I mean. What about this?" As she pointed down towards her boy-clit.

As the strippers looked dumb-founded, Shayna explained, "You see, these are fake tits, and I have a cock. How am I going to do a strip act?"

After a minute or two, the strippers offered support with hugs to their welcomed guest. They brain stormed an idea, and only had two songs to devise a plan. Gigi was the honcho, and decided to go on stage with Shayna. The other girls primped Gigi and Shayna, getting them ready for the master plan.

Gigi went over to one of the makeup tables, took a snort of coccaine, looked up and said, "C'mere Shayna, this is good shit, have some. It'll amp you up for the perfomance."

After Shayna whiffed two fat lines of the white drug her mind went numb. The cocaine tasted so much more pure than the coke that Sir Dom had given her. She wondered what substance Sir Dom had used to "cut" the coke. Just then, she stared at the intercom speaker the DJ's voice sounded, "Shayna, yer up, Gigi on deck!"




My First Time Out Ch. 05



Gigi pranced out of the dressing room holding Shayna's hand, almost tugging her along. They scurried to the steps on Stage One. When they both got on stage the loudspeakers filled the room with the tune, ‘I FEEL LIKE A WOMAN'!

Then the DJ's voice sounded, "Our newest dancer, ShayyyyyyyyyyNaaaaa, with special guest GEEEEEEgeeeeee!!!!"

Shayna was a good dancer, as she practiced in the mirror at home; however, the ‘stilts' she was trying to dance on forced her to be more cautious. Gigi and Shayna were having a little dance party, but not taking their clothes off. They made continuous pirouettes around each other and made tempting actions around the bound man.

Next, Gigi squatted down on the side of the stage and got close to the hooting men. She grabbed one of the men's hand ad pulled him onto the stage. He was a handsome middle-aged gentleman with a decent body. Shayna retrieved a chair from a cocktail waitress and placed it next to the center pole on stage as Gigi gestured the man to sit. In one motion, Gigi grabbed her over-sized purse and dragged out a long nylon cord resembling a clothesline. The two girls wrapped this meager guy to the chair and the center pole. His arms were bound to his sides, but his legs were free.

Shayna strutted in beat with the music behind the bound man. Her long ice-white nails caressed the man's shoulders and chest as Gigi stripped for him. Shayna could see the bulge growing in the man's jeans and decided dance around him almost resembling an Indian girl teasing a cowboy bound to a pole. Shayna pushed the guys' legs together and sat on his thighs. Her spiked heels were still touching the floor for support. Shayna's mini skirt was hiked up just enough to show her butt crack, but not exposing her boy-clit. She inched up closer to the guys' crotch, but ever so carefully not to give away her secret package. 

Shayna let the guy watch Gigi strip as she traced her long tongue up his neck towards his ear, then back down. Shayna's crack was now positioned just above his crotch member. She bounced up and down, and side to side making believe this guy was fucking her. 

Shayna's facial expressions and actions were so arousing the guy started breathing faster and harder. Her fake tits were grating up and down the guys' face, then suddenly she lowered her ass on top of his hard cock. Even through his jeans, she could almost feel every vein in his cock. In reality, Shayna was dry humping this guy in front of hundreds of people!

Meanwhile, Gigi had stripped down to her g-string. She was dancing around the money-cluttered stage. The crowd was going crazy, and the music was blaring. Shayna spotted Lexi standing on a chair next to the stage with other strippers pumping their fists encouraging the act. Lexi was clapping, singing and dancing to the music. Lexi put her fingers to her lips and blew Shayna a kiss for encouragement.

"You wanna fuck that little hole don't you, asked Shayna? Come on baby, split your jeans for me, I know you wanna cum!"

As Shayna was grinding her ass crack in the blue jeans covered cock, she thrust her head back, closed her eyes, and bit on her own tongue. She could feel her boy-clit leaking in her g-string pouch. She dug her long talons into the guys Polo shirt and ripped it open as the two top buttons popped off. Shayna was in a perverted "fuck-me" trance and the guy was ready to jizz his pants! 

She was enjoying the moment so much she was sorry the song started to conclude. Shayna was trying to time the last lyric in the song. At that moment, she inched up forward so her boy-clit package was situated only an inch from the guys' navel. Shayna stared at the guy and screamed out the last lyric in the song (‘I FEEL LIKE A WOMAN'), in unison with the music; but better yet, in unison with her half-hardened cum dripping boy-clit grinding onto the guys' navel.

The man's eyes bugged out and he astonishingly yelled, YOU GOT A COCK!"

Shayna leaned into his ear and whispered seductively, "Nice guess honey, and don't forget it's OUR secret. You still wanna fuck me?"

The crowd was so vociferous nobody could hear him except for Shayna. The humble guy writhed and attempted to bounce Shayna off his crotch. The crowd believed he was trying to pump his cock into her! The chants became louder; SHAY-NA……..SHAY-NA! Shayna finally stood up, straightened her skimpy skirt, then leaned over him and gave him a long cat-like lick all the way up one cheek. Gigi gathered the dollar bills plus her clothes and the two "strippers" scampered from the stage and into the dressing room.

After Gigi and Shayna closed the door of the dressing room, Shayna exclaimed, "We left the poor guy bound!"

The room was now filled with laughter and the next dancer to perform suggested that she would untie him. Shayna and Gigi acknowledged her with a wink. The other girls in the dressing room had already ordered shots of tequila and waited for the toast.

Gigi proposed the toast, "To Shayna, our NEW, ummmm, new girl, I mean boy………I mean…..well you know. Here's to you Shayna!"

As the five girls were downing their shots, Lexi walked into the room. She walked over to Shayna and gave her a huge hug. Next Shayna and Lexi began to kiss which turned into the most passionate scene anyone could have imagined. They traded their sloppy saliva, and darted their tongues down each other's throats. 

After they performed the kiss Lexi uttered, "That was the best exhibition this place has ever witnessed. Shayna, you're a natural."

Another round of shots were delivered to the dressing room. Once again they saluted Shayna, the natural. It was getting close to the end of the shift as the third round of shots were delivered. The girls chit-chatted and got to know Shayna as "one of the girls".

All of a sudden Gigi blurted out, "Let's see those fake tits Shay."

Shayna stood up and fashioned her best strip tease act. After her fake enhancers stared at the girls, Shayna stopped her act. Shayna shaped into a mini curtsey, then bowed.

Gigi said, "I never would have known. They look so natural under your outfit, but ummmm, well I don't want to be mean, but well…..ummm. Let me just blurt it out—they look so phony now! Have you ever considered implants?"

"That would be a dream come true," shrieked Shayna! But I only have a few days left in Utah and hafta be back to work in California on Monday. With real boobs, I couldn't face my co-workers."

"There are plenty of jobs out there for gurls like you Shayna," said another stripper.

"Yeah, there are thousands of models on the internet and you are by far the prettiest of them all. I can just imagine how you would look with a set of these," said another stripper as she cupped her own flawless breasts!

The strippers formed a huddle and looked as if they were up to something very devious. 

After about five minutes, the huddle broke and Lexi demanded, "Shayna, we have a meeting scheduled with everyone in this room at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning. We have a brilliant plan for your future and believe it's your future lifestyle. We'll see you at Gigi's apartment at ten tomorrow."

Fifteen minutes later, Shayna's limo driver arrived and the strippers walked her to the door. After Shayna got in the vehicle, her thoughts were electrified yet confused. She decided to get a good night's sleep and see what kind of plan the strippers had in mind.



My First Time Out Ch. 06



Preface: It is not imperative, but helpful that you read Chapters 1-5 in order to grasp the personalities of characters in this story.

WARNING: The following story contains some explicit foul language and IS NOT for reading pleasure for anyone under the age of 18; nor is it permissible to read if your state, province, or country prohibits it. Even though this is a true story, ANYONE viewing it that detests bad language should not read any further. Thank You –The Author.

Shayna's wake up call came at seven o'clock the next morning. It was a short night for her, but she was fully awakened because of the anxiety of what was in store for the 10 AM meeting. Shayna jumped out of bed, cracked the motel door open and found that room service had delivered a cup of coffee with a side of espresso that she had pre-ordered the night before.

Shayna staggered back into the motel suite and set the coffee tray down by the bedside stand. Then she rummaged through her purse to find a cigarette and the vial of cocaine. She was distraught after she found the coke vial empty and her mind was racing. Just then she remembered the emergency bindle that was hidden in a secret compartment of her purse. Shayna's nostrils were still frozen and clogged from the previous might so she sprinkled the coke in other cup of coffee. Shayna was very shaky and accidentally spilled the whole quarter gram of coke into her cup!

"Oh my GOD, that's a lot of shit in there," she thought!

Immediately she sipped the coffee almost trying to finish it before the coke dissolved completely. After she drank half a cup of coffee, her lips, tongue, and throat were numb. Shayna was now wide awake and her mind once again care free. For some reason, the coke didn't taste the same as the stuff Gigi had given her last night. Shayna pulled out a long white Virginia Slim cigarette and struggled to light it because of her nervous state. As she looked down between her thighs, her girl-cock was shriveling into a stub; almost clit-like.

Shayna was so jacked up after she finished her cigarette, cup of coffee, and shot of espresso. It only took a minute to strip off her night shirt and inspect the fake breasts that have helped her pass as a girl. As she fondled the attached tits, she dreamt of them being real. Usually these thought made her girl-cock stand at half-mast, but when she looked down, the little things was shriveling even more!

It was now time to unattach the fake breasts using a razor blade. It was difficult not to cut her own skin and almost impossible not to cut herself because she was as high as a kite. Finally the last cut of the second boob was made and her falsies hung by the wires that were connected from the silicone breasts into her real nipples. The hanging weight of the fake boobs was painful, but Shayna knew that if she had not been full of cocaine, the discomfort would be even more excruciating.

Shayna gripped the two wires that were connected to her left nipple and in one motion extracted them as she screamed, "FUCK,,,,,,,THAT HURTS!!"

Without hesitation, Shayna plucked the other two wires from her right nipple. There was some bleeding, but not near as much as she anticipated. After the bleeding subsided, Shayna noticed her nipples were a bit puffy. It felt as though there were little pebbles inside her skin. Her real nipples were almost three times the size as they used to be, but she knew they were just swollen because of the wires that had been attached to her for the past three or so days.

Shayna used rubbing alcohol to get rid of the excess silicone on her real skin. She drew herself a warm bath with girly scents and lotions. Shayna laid back into the bubbly water and partially closed her eyes. She was so high, that she couldn't think straight. First she thought about calling her work place back home, next about the boob job, next about how big they would be, but lastly she thought about what kind of work she could obtain as a chick with a dick!

As Shayna was toweling off, the motel suite phone rang and Shayna answered it in her cute innocent female voice, "Yes?"

"Shane," the voice on the other end said?

Shayna cleared her throat and with a deeper voice that she hadn't used lately said, "Yes, this is he."

The male voice on the other end explained, "Shane, listen up buddy. Fred just got fired at work and you're next in line for his job. The pay will almost double your annual salary, but you have to get back here today."

Using the most manly voice Shayna could must, she said, "Not interested Jack."

"Not interested," questioned his boss?

"Nope, not in the least bit," answered Shayna, as she knew she had other ideas about her life.

The boss' voice uttered, "What's wrong with........."

Shayna interrupted by saying, "A matter of fact, I was going to quit work when I got back home anyway. I found a better job, a better lifestyle, and I needed a CHANGE."

"Do you want to discuss this," asked the boss?

"Nah, Shayna said. Just send my commission check and vacation pay to the Salt Lake City Post in the form of general delivery. Also, you can have the secretary clean my office, box my belongings, and send them to Salt Lake. Charge me whatever is fair and take it out of my check."

Shayna sighed deeply after she hung up the phone. She felt like an elephant had just been removed from her back. It was in her plans to make that call to the workplace and now that it was over, she could get back to her real plan; becoming a woman!

It was nine o'clock and Shayna hadn't begun to put on her makeup yet. It usually took her two hours to paint her face and get dressed. She contemplated going to the meeting as a male.

"Nope Shayna, if youre going full-time girl, the time starts NOW, she said to herself alound.

Shayna scurried over to the bathroom sink to shave her facial hair. As she was shaving, she noticed her skin had softened and it wasn't as difficult to shear the facial stubbles. She thought the girly lotions she had coated on her skin and face the past few days had helped.

After applying beard cover and foundation, she looked at the clock. It was twenty past nine and the taxi was scheduled to pick her up at nine thirty! Shayna quickly finished her eye-shadow, mascara, lip-liner, and lipstick.

Shayna slipped on a black gaffe and pulled a pair of tight nylon pink sweat pants over her tiny buttocks. The tight sweat pants matched her pretty pink lipstick perfectly. Then she put on an oversized pink sweatshirt and zipped it almost all the way to the top trying to conceal her breastless chest. After she threw on her blonde wig, she grabbed her purse and shuffled into her pink sandals that sported a modest two inch heel. As she pranced by the mirror, she observed a cute little flat-chested innocent girl.

Shayna met the taxi in the back of the motel and they were off. As the taxi slowly pulled into Gigi's condo complex, Shayna did a quick makeup check using her pocket mirror. As Shayna was ringing the doorbell to Gigi's condo, she adjusted her sunglasses to the top of her head.

Gigi opened the door and said, "Hi sweetie, come on in."

All the strippers that were in the dressing room the night before were sitting on couches and recliners in a small semi circle. They jumped to their feet like it was a surprise birthday party for Shayna.

"Glad you could make it Shay," said one girl.

"Yeah, thought you got cold feet," said another.

Shayna panned the room and asked, "Where's Lexi?"

Gigi answered, "Oh, she's always late."

At that time the doorbell rang and Gigi acknowledged, "See, I bet that's her now."

Shayna watched Gigi's facial expression change from excited to startled as she opened the front door.

"Ummmmmmm, hi. What are you doing here" I mean, we have an all girls ONLY meeting," said Gigi in an unstable manner.

Shayna heard a familiar voice say, "Not without me you won't!"

Shayna silently mouthed the words, "SIR DOM!"

Sir Dom entered the room with his hand clutched to Lexi's wrist and said, "You girls must have forgotten about the hidden camera in the dressing room. I contacted Lexi this morning and forced her into ushering me to Gigi's pad."

WWWhat do you want Sir Dom," studdered one stripper?

"Don't forget, I OWN you girls. I have invested my time AND money in each one of you, responded Sir Dom as he pointed a finger at them. I know that your plan is to have Shayna get surgery for a tit job, and frankly, I kinda like the idea."

Sir Dom slowly walked over to Shayna and put his arm around her. Next, he moved deliberately behind her and put his strong hands on her shoulders. Sir Dom gradually inched his fingers down towards Shayna's chest and grabbed the zipper on her sweatshirt. In one motion, he unzipped Shayna's sweatshirt and shredded it off her shoulders revealing her flat chest. He left her arms in the sweatshirt as he pulled the garment backwards forcing her arms and hands behind her.

"So you think this little slut would look appealing with mammouth jugs," Sir Dom chortled sarcastically as he nodded down at her chest?

"OH GOD NO, nothing like triple D's," gasped Lexi as she put one hand over her mouth.

As Sir Dom reached down and pinched one of Shayna's nipples, he asked, "Does this hurt, little one?"

"FUCK! It feels like there's a rock in there," screamed Shayna!

The stripper's faces were paralyzed with fear. Shayna was trembling with her arms bound behind her back. Sir Dom secretly reached into a side pocket of his long black trench coat and pulled out an object. Then he pricked this thing into Shayna's stomach.

Shayna cringed and cried, "OWWWWWE!"

With an evil grin, Sir Dom held up the small object for the girls to see and explained, "this is a syringe full of very special liquid. The liquid is PREMARIN! Let's cut to the chase—Shayna has been getting small amounts of hormones since I met her."

"WHAAAAAAAAAT," blurted Lexi?

"You see, the cocaine I supplied Shayna is mixed with granular hormones, Sir Dom explained. Plus, the wires that were connected from her fake tits to her real nipples pumped hormone fluid directly to her nipples. Every time something brushed her fake nipple, the hormone liquid would secrete through the wire and into her body. However, the shot I just gave her, was 100 percent pure hormone. 

Shayna turned her head backwards enough to give Sir Dom a blank stare. She KNEW the coke was 'cut' with something. She KNEW her nipples were swollen almost three times the original size. She KNEW her skin was getting softer. At this time Shayna's nipples felt like there was a rock trying to obtrude through her nipples.

"You bastard, exclaimed Shayna" You never once consulted me!"

"I knew what you wanted little one. It was written all over your face," said Sir Dom confidently.

Sir Dom reached into his pocket and pulled out a plane ticket. He held it up high for everyone to see and explained his plan. In four hours, Shayna was to depart Salt Lake City and fly to Los Angeles, California. At the L.A. airport, she would meet Sir Dom's first cousin and he would escort her to his glamorous estate.

"You lucky girl Shayna, squealed one of the strippers. His cousin Vinny is a prince, not to mention wealthy!"

Sir Dom interrupted the girls' laughter by stating his detailed plan, "You will stay with Vinny in his mansion. He will make sure you get to your doctor visits, take your hormones daily, and last but not least, entertain his clients; HOWEVER, you cannot FUCK VINNY!"

"Oh sure she won't," blurted one of the strippers with a sarcastic giggle.

Another stripper questioned, "How long is Shayna going to stay there?"

"We will find out after the first doctor visit on Monday, Sir Dom explained. I am guessing Shayna needs about a month of hormone shots to see how much her little boobies develop. Then she'll need another month of healing after the operation."

"Two months in sunny southern California with Vinny! OH MY GAWWWWWWWD! Shayna is going to become one of the sluttiest cunts after spending that much time with him," squealed Lexi.

Lexi went on to explain, "Vinny is an agent for models, hookers, and porn stars. I know for a fact that he hosts huge parties at his mansion for film directors and their large agencies. Shayna darling, you are one lucky gal."

Shayna gasped at the thought of living a life with the rich and famous. She was so numb, she didn't know if she was nervous, excited, or scared. Her little girlie-clit was starting to stir with it's own emotion.

The strippers showed their respects by hugging Shayna one by one. Lexi was the last in line and when it came her turn, she didn't hug Shayna. Lexi gave Shayna the most exotic kiss ever witnessed by anyone. Their tongues entangled each others, darting about like playing cat and mouse. As their moans grew the saliva built, and their lipsticks smeared one anothers making its own color. Lexi held Shayna tight against her and Shayna could feel the heat but also feel her little pebble nipples exploding outwards. After what seemed like an eternity, they broke the kiss and stared at each other in the eyes.



My First Time Out Ch. 07



Preface: It is not imperative, but helpful that one reads Chapters 1-6 to help grasp the personalities of characters in this story. The next few chapters will still be listed as "My First Time Out"; however the name of the entire book of chapters is now "WHITE LIPSTICK". 

Credits and special thanks go out to Andrea for sharing her ideas and thoughts.

WARNING: The following story contains some explicit foul language and IS NOT for reading pleasure of anyone under the age of 18; nor is it permissible to read if your state, province, or country prohibits it. Even though this is a true story with fiction added, ANYONE viewing it that detests bad language should not read any further. Thank you---the author.

As the plane took off from Salt Lake City, many thoughts raced thru Shayna's mind. Only one week had passed since Shane became Shayna and she experienced many "first-time" events such as; getting dressed up and going out, getting a tattoo, snorting cocaine, sucking a cock, getting fucked, taking hormones, and even entertaining at a bachelor party. Shayna knew she had taken some huge lifestyle steps recently, and didn't feel any regret at all. As she thought back to all the new situations she'd been in, regret was the last thing on her mind. She had been bombarded by experiences that had given her a sense of constant excitement. 

Shayna thought that chic tight jeans, a baby pink button down blouse, pink bra with small breast enhancers, 4 inch pink shiny patent pumps, charcoal eye-shadow, black eye-liner, innocent pink lip gloss and her blonde wig would be appropriate, yet sexy for the plane ride to Los Angeles. 

Her eyes were heavy from exhaustion of the past week's adventures and she drifted in and out, taking a series of cat-naps on the short plane trip. As the plane descended out of the night sky the brilliant city lights of Los Angeles shone like the rising sun. Shayna became anxious, yet aroused by her next venture; BREAST AUGMENTATION! 

Her little clitty-cock became aroused by her desire for real boobs. She day-dreamed of going braless, or how she would look in a two piece bathing suit, or lying on her back and not being able to see her toes.

The door of the plane opened and Shayna strutted down the jet way trying to perform her sexiest walk, desperate to impress the man she'd be meeting as she remembered to look for a guy holding a noticeable sign. As soon as she entered the terminal she noticed a sign that read, "WELCOME TO L.A. SHAYNA". 

Sir Dom's cousin Vinny was holding the sign; quite a handsome looking gentleman, neatly combed dark hair, well dressed and built like a body builder; after all, Vinny was in the porn business, starting out as an actor and now in production. Shayna imagined this hunk with his clothes off fucking her relentlessly, but then quickly remembered Sir Dom's orders that she couldn't fuck Vinny.

Shayna cavorted over to him and confidently said, "Hi, I'm Shayna, you must be Sir Dominique's cousin, Vinny."

"Let's hurry and get your luggage, we have work to do before tomorrow morning's doctor appointment," said Vinny in a demeaning tone as he had seen one too many bimbo/wannabe models in his day.

Vinny trashed the sign and swiftly walked through the corridor towards the baggage claim. Shayna, in her 4 inch pink pumps could not keep up with him, so she had to do a tippy-toe run just to keep Vinny in her sights. At the baggage claim Shayna spotted her two large pink suitcases and Vinny hauled them off the rack, and without hesitation, started wheeling them outside.

Vinny rolled the luggage towards a tall good looking African American dressed in a captain suit standing next to a long white limousine. As the black man placed the luggage in the trunk, Shayna tried to take in the size of the vast car, then thought, "Oh my God, this is the longest stretch I have ever seen."

The driver opened the door for Shayna and Vinny, and drove off into the city lights. Immediately Shayna got into her purse and fumbled for the vial of cocaine.

As she was uncapping the vial, Vinny grabbed it and ordered, "NOPE!" 

"Wh-what do you mean?" questioned Shayna, more than a little desperate for the confidence she'd get from a quick snort.

"The only drug you're allowed to take is hormones, and your first injection will be tonight," instructed Vinny.

"But I don't want to get fat," pleaded Shayna, who was so intensely focused on her cocaine habit that she was not even fretting about the hormone injection.

"Don't worry, your pre-planned diet will take the place of that shit you snort, assured Vinny. 

Shayna nervously rummaged through her purse to get a cigarette, but Vinny snatched the cigarette out of her mouth and grabbed the lighter from her finger tips.

"NO SMOKING, ordered Vinny. You're going to learn to follow orders and rules, and earn your keep around the house. Every day when you wake up, there will be a list for you to complete, and when you accomplish your work, you will have some free time. Besides, smoking is not part of your pre-planned diet either."

"Pre-planned diet? I wonder why he keeps bringing up that subject?" thought Shayna.

After an hour of driving and no more talk, the long white limousine pulled up to a locked gate. Shayna had no idea which suburb of Los Angeles they were in because of the tinted windows. The driver punched a sequence of buttons, the gate opened, and the limo made a slow climb up the steep driveway. Vinny's house was more like a mansion. The long driveway looked like gold in the lights. The mansion was three stories high and must have been at least 7000 square feet.

"How many people live here?" asked Shayna.

"Just me," answered Vinny curtly.

"Who cleans it?" quizzed Shayna.

"You're going to," commanded Vinny.

The limo driver escorted Shayna's luggage up to her room with Vinny leading the way. Two flights of spiraling stairs, down the hallway into a small bedroom. Vinny pointed to the room then swiftly headed back downstairs. The bedroom resembled a 10 year old girl's room. Pastel colors on the walls, pink bedspread, lace pillow cases, and two girly looking teddy bears lying on the bed. 

There was an attached bathroom with a decent sized soak tub, a vanity with one sink, and barely enough cabinet room for Shayna's cosmetics. On the far wall there was a small door. 

"Is that extra closet space?" asked Shayna as she pointed to the door.

"Jus' paart uv ur baffroom, ya slave," responded the limo driver as he ambled down the hallway chuckling.

Shayna cautiously opened the door and turned on the light then peered in and saw the tiled walls and floor with an oversized floor drain, which looked more like a street drain. Then she looked up and saw an overhead shower in the ceiling. Her first thought was a huge walk in shower. Then she started observing other apparatus like two more shower heads on the wall, a large mirror on another wall, and chains with stirrups including a pulley system. In one corner was a tall stand, with a red rubber bag and an attached plastic tube that was about five feet in length.

When Shayna discovered what the apparatus was, she put her hand over her mouth and muffled the word, "ENEMA."

It was getting late so Shayna decided to get ready for bed. As she was taking off her bra, one silicone breast enhancer fell to the floor. 

Shayna thought, "I can't wait for the day when I won't need those anymore, and hopefully all the shit I am getting from Vinny and Sir Dom will be worth the price of free boobs."

All of a sudden she heard a series of loud beeps and the large flat panel television turned on and she heard Vinny's voice plus the message was written on the screen.

Message: "Shayna, you will receive your daily instructions from this monitor. You can replay the daily message as many times as needed. You only have one order for this evening. Go into the bathroom, find the pre-loaded injector tube with the four inch needle attached to it. Take it to the walk-in shower area, stick the needle in one of your ass cheeks and push the 'girly' fluid, which happens to be liquid Premarin; a hormone, into your system. Good night."

In the nude, Shayna vigilantly walked into the attached bathroom, discovered the clear plastic tube and long attached needle. She walked into the shower room and placed the prickly needle to her ass cheek, then paused as she was quivering like a drug addict needing a fix, but also trying to quit the habit.

Shayna talked to herself saying, "You can do this Shayna. Be a strong GIRL. This is what you want baby. You want your tits to expand, your nipples to grow, your voice to soften, and your body hair to disappear. Stick it in your ass, it can't hurt anymore than, AAAAAAAHHHH, OWWWWwwwwweeeeeee."

She did it! Shayna's first self inflicted injection just happened. As she pulled out the needle her ass cheek felt on fire. She rubbed it continuously until the pain eased into a tingling, then hobbled off to bed for the night. After she pulled the covers over her naked body, her hands automatically moved down to her crotch. Her clitty-cock was stiffening as she stroked herself to sleep.

The next morning, Shayna was awakened by a shrilling noise. She opened her eyes and noticed a large clock on the wall and a bell clanging away. Shutting her eyes and covering her ears didn't seem to help. Shayna opened her eyes again and noticed the clock read 6AM. She hadn't been up at 6AM in over a week!

The television monitor made a series of loud beeps and Shayna's daily message (with Vinny's voice) appeared on the screen: 

"Good morning Shayna, I know you're tired, but you have plenty to do before your 9AM Doctor appointment. The limo driver, Charles, will pick you up at 8:30. Hurry yourself into the shower room and follow the instructions from the speaker in that room. DO NOT STOP TO PEE OR POOP."

Shayna quickly went into the shower room and stood there naked waiting for the instructions from the speaker. The tile floor felt cold on her feet and she had to pee so bad the only thing that was holding in her urine was the hard-on that she endured.

"Shayna, stand over the drain and piss."

Immediately, Shayna started to relieve herself. Since her girl-cock was still pointing upwards, pee sprayed all over her tummy and thighs then ran down her legs into the over sized drain. The sour smell of morning piss burned in her nostrils.

"Next grab the pre-greased tube and shove it in to your asshole. Slowly turn on the valve and feel the warm water entering your bowels. Make sure you empty the entire bag of water into your system and hold it as long as possible. This will take the place of your morning bowel movement."

Shayna slowly turned the valve on, and watched the line of water deliberately trickle down the long plastic tube. The anticipation of clean, warm water enter her private hole was exhilarating. As the water line got closer to the end of the tube, Shayna gritted her teeth awaiting something she had never experienced before in her life; an ENEMA.

The first seep of water to enter her 'ass-cunt' felt smooth and warm, but as water continued to fill her guts she gasped for breath.

"DO NOT TURN THE VALVE OFFFFFF," the voice over the speaker ordered.

"OHHHHHHHHH GAWWWWWWWWWD," squealed Shayna as she saw her belly growing into pregnancy form. "I can't taaaaaaaaaaaaake this. Nooooooooo, nooooo, my FUCKIN' guts are gonna burst!" 

Finally the bag was empty and the water stopped running. Immediately Shayna pulled the tube from her ass. Watery shit poured from her asshole and emptied into the oversized drain. The rancid ooze was all over her legs and she couldn't wait to turn on the shower and cleanse the urine and shit from her filthy body, but the feel of pressure relief from her bowels was more than satisfying.

"Good job Shayna, you may now turn on the overhead shower," the voice echoed from the speaker.

The putrid smell of urine and shit was slowly being expunged by shampoo, soap and water as Shayna scrubbed her body as fast as possible. After about five minutes in the shower, the hot water turned to freezing cold water.

"Time's up," said the voice over the speaker.

"There must be cameras in this place," thought Shayna, as she dried herself with a large oversized towel.

"Now, go in to the bedroom and there are exercise clothes lying on the bed for you to wear. Put them on and proceed down the hall to the exercise room," said the voice from the speaker.

Shayna returned to the bedroom and found two items on the bed. A pair of black exercise tights and a pair of ballet shoes, a 'special' pair. Shiny black patent shoes with a 6-1/2 inch stiletto heel with the toe piece pointing downwards. After she put on the exercise tights, she picked up the ballet heels and walked down the hallway.

"PUT THE SHOES ON SHAYNA," demanded a resounding voice over the hallway speaker!

Shayna sat down on the floor and put on the ballet heels, but when she tried to stand, she had to hold on to the walls and walk on the tips of her toes similar to a ballerina. Little by little she inched towards the exercise room. Her ankles and calves were throbbing and her toes were in excruciating pain from the ballet heels.

When she arrived in the exercise room the speaker voice ordered, "Sit on the floor and stretch out those legs and try to put your ankles behind your neck. Then get up on the bench and lock the seat belt around your waist."

After Shayna stretched the tension out of her legs but failed to distend her ankles behind her neck she got up on the bench which was in a reclined position. Shayna suspiciously latched the safety belt around her waist. She looked around the room which didn't resemble a normal exercise room. There was a variety of equipment she had never seen before in her life. There were also mirrors on the ceiling and every single wall.

"Take the suction cups and place one on each breast," instructed the voice from the wall speaker, as two plastic cups with hoses attached were lowered by a machine to her chest.

Shayna grabbed a cup with each hand and meticulously centered them over each flat breast. Suddenly she heard a strange sound resembling an air conditioning unit which initiated suction through the tubes. As Shayna felt her pectoral muscles starting to stretch the machine kicked into high gear. If felt as if her nipples were going to be sucked up through the hoses. Shayna looked up at the ceiling mirror and saw her chest flab in the form of petite, but elongated tits. 

"Oh my GOD," shrieked Shayna, as she felt tenderness in her tiny breast muscles.

Approximately three minutes later the machine shut off and the suction cups were mechanically raised up to the ceiling. Next, the bench moved slowly forward so Shayna was positioned fully upright. 

Two clamps with a small chain attached to each one were lowered from the ceiling when she heard the speaker voice say, "Fasten a clip to each nipple."

Shayna tentatively secured a clamp to each nipple as she yelped in pain, "OUCH! FFFFFUCK THIS HURTS!"

Her nipples were already enlarged and tender from the suction, but the pinching created by the nipple clamps brought tears to her eyes. Then, the small chain attached to each clamp slowly lowered towards her lap. She felt a tugging sensation and looked down at the chains. Attached to the end of each chain was a lead weight which looked like an oversized fisherman's sinker. 

The pressure and pulling on her nipples made Shayna scream in pain, "Please stop. Make this end! I don't wanna do this anymore. This fuckin' hurts so..."

Instantly, the chains were raised which took the weight off as the speaker voice instructed, "You can now unclip the clamps Shayna. Unfasten your belt and go back to the bedroom. There are clothes laid out for you to wear to your appointment today."

Shayna quickly unclipped the clamps, unfastened the belt and got off the bench. She couldn't wait to get out of the exercise room. Hurrying for safety, she had forgotten about the ballet heels and tumbled forward, falling like a baby learning how to walk. 

Shayna slowly raised herself at the entrance of the hallway, and inched back to the bedroom. 

On the bed she found her attire neatly laid out for her. There was a white training bra, white frilly boy shorts, a pair of Calvin Klein jeans, and an oversized black sweatshirt with a zipper in the front. On the floor she noticed a pair of black closed-toe pumps with a four inch heel.

As she pulled the boy shorts up past her thighs, she noticed her clitty-cock was half hard with a bubble of pre-cum on the pee hole. Just the thought of her first doctor visit excited her into near bliss.

Shayna hooked the training bra around her waist, but before she pulled it up over her chest, she touched a breast. She felt a tiny outline of a mound that was still stretched from the vacuum treatment. She could feel the excitement stirring in her frilly boy-shorts and her clitty-cock was producing a noticeable stain.

"The beginning of my total transformation," thought Shayna.

Shayna struggled to get the jeans up over her tiny ass, then had to suck in her stomach in order to hook the top button as she gratefully assumed, "Thank God for spandex. These jeans must be a size too small and they look like they were painted on me."

The black sweatshirt was frumpy and long and it covered most of her form fitting jeans' ass and the tiny bulge from her clitty-cock. The baggy sweatshirt also concealed the size of her breasts.

She slipped into the four inch pumps then heard the speaker voice say, "Now go into the bathroom. All the cosmetics are arranged for you. Do not put on any less makeup that is provided."

"Any less makeup?" Shayna giggled to herself.

Shayna strutted into the bathroom muttering, "four inch pumps are considerably less strenuous compared to those fucking ballet stilts. At least I can walk on the balls of my feet instead of the very tips of my toes."

On the bathroom vanity, Shayna saw the cosmetics arranged in the exact order for application. First there was shaving cream and a razor, then beard cover, and a tiny bottle of liquid foundation and a sponge. She finished the basics, then went on to a small amount of eyeliner and arched her eyebrows in light brown. There was hardly any lavender eye shadow left in the tray, but she scraped out as much as possible and spread it on her eyelids. As for the mascara, there was only a brush and barely enough makeup on it to coat her upper lashes. 

Next Shayna looked around the vanity for lip liner which wasn't there, and she thought, "Well, Vinny must have forgotten to put it out, so I'll just get in to MY cosmetic bag and...WHAT THE FUCK!"

The cabinet was bare and her cosmetics were gone. Shayna looked up at the ceiling screaming, "Why are you doing this to meeeeeee?"

The speaker voice answered, "Sir Dom and I are the ones who decide how you look, how you act, what you wear, where you go. Matter of fact, WE are in control and you have no power Shayna."

Shayna looked back down, and thought, "assholes." 

She picked up the tube of lipstick, uncapped it and found the color to be very dull; mauve taupe. She applied the lipstick, puckered, and looked into the mirror and in a sassy tone said, "Plain Jane Shayna." 

Lastly she put on the wig that she was supposed to wear; a short bob-cut and strawberry blonde in color. After Shayna secured the wig, she picked up the black clutch and looked inside; a cell phone, twenty dollars, and a note. 

The note read: The $20 is in case you get in trouble and need a taxi. The cell phone will be monitored on every incoming and outgoing call.

Shayna looked back into the mirror and discovered her nails were short and not colored. No earrings, necklace, rings or watches could be found anywhere on the vanity. Her appearance was simple, and as far away from the slutty look that she endeared.