Blonde Drag Queen Whore
Transvestite Robyn Summers Blonde Drag Queen Whore posing in a lycra skin tight dress with shiny stockings and 7 inch high heels.
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My Mistress plays with me – Robyn gets subbed by her Female Mitress.
A True Sory in Robyns Life
Well it was the end of a fantastic BNO for xmas 2009 , I had socialised at Pink Punters from 10pm till ohh aout 2am , feet killing me and my Mistress beckoning. It was time to play.
Out of the club across the road and across “Robyn’s Ditch”, no mishapps this time… We headed back to the hotel err Camp.
I am wearing a tight Black Rubber dress, stockings , black with seams and 5.5 inch high heels, my waist adorned with a sexy figure hugging black and white leather corset, which my mistress had earlier strapped me in to. My reminder through the night at BNO, whose strapped me and who has metaphysically corseted me for the night.
She’s presented herself in a very tarty whorish like outfit for the night, Little sexy Basque bare arms and chest protruding, tiny red leather skirt, stockings showing and six inch high heel boots.
On the bed at the hotel we pose and pose for the camera before starting to kiss and fondle each other, my cock raging under the tight rubber dress, as she worked her delicate charms on me.
There is a whip on the bed and some other toys for us to play with, that catch her attention as we start to play. She teases me with the whip stick as she encourages me to pay more attention to her tits, mouth and tounge. Her breasts firm and ample in my hands, I go gentle at first due to the talon nails I am wearing.
She firmly pushes me back on the bed and beckons me to hitch up my rubber dress, reaching down into my panties, she pulls my penis out and starts to wank me off. Her eyes fixed on my eyes, the firm smiling expression on her face, she is enjoying this and she’s in control.
Expertly she fondles my dick, massaging my balls and stroking my prostate, getting hornier and hornier i just want her to get her head down on my dick, but she has other ideas.
Producing an 8” purple dildo I am ordered to put a condom onto it. I place the condom between my lips and look towards my Mistress, obeying I proceed to apply the condom to the dildo expertly using only my mouth and lips. The dildo being pushed further into my tranny mouth with each pull back until eventually the whole 8 inches of the dildo is completely covered by the condom.
She turns the dildos vibrator on and proceeds to press the vibrating rubber end against my cock head, expertly using the dildo vibrator against my body, balls and penis, rubbing and stroking me, making me hornier and hornier as the time passes by.
Eventually she reaches my backside and continues to use the vibrator against by anus, Gently applying pressure as she moves around the area expertly she proceeds to slip the dildo into my arse. Taking her time, there’s no rush, shes looking at me in the eyes, there’s electricity in hers I can see the enjoyment she is taking just by being in control of me. The turn on she is feeling just because shes in control, working the dildo harder and faster and deeper into my tranny arse.
On my back I proceed to ensure the dildo is used to fuck my arse as deep as she can go with it, long nail entrenched hands on my backside checks, I am pulling to ensure my anus is as wide and accessible as possible. Deeper and faster she goes.
Almost losing control of the anticipation that my tranny cock would get any attentions, she brings her head down on to my cock as she fucks my arse, taking my cock in her mouth she expertly licks my head, my shaft and my balls all whilst fucking me at the same time. Her head now sliding up and down the shaft of my tranny cock, the vibrator being shoved in and out of my arse, she’s in control and loving every minute off it.
Little did I know this was the pleasure of the session, there’s more to come, as in life we can’t have day without night, or good without bad, I am to learn the opposite of pleasure is Pain !!!
The vibrator firmly placed in my tranny arse, I am ordered to my feet on the bed, she on her knees before me, her head at the right height mouth in front of my hard tranny dick. She looks up at me, I see fire and excitement in her eyes as she holds eye contact with me.
She places her cupped hand around my testicle as smiles at me as she squeezes by balls firmly yet expertly. A moment of dull throbbing pain shoots through by balls, but that distraction is soon replaced with the pleasure of her mouth momentarily sucking and licking on the head of my dick. This process repeated a couple of times before I am as hard as a rock.
Expertly she starts to slap my dick with her hand, one direction and then the other, being hard and erect I feel the sting of her slaps against my cocks outer skin, again followed by momentary please of her cuckolding my dick, before again returning to inflicting the pain from her slaps.
She proceeds to pick up the riding crop she had brought with her, ordered to my knees, bear arse in the air she proceeds to whip my bear cheeks. Balls hanging as she does so the crop slapped upwards between my legs catching by balls, the sting full pain of the leather crop on my balls and scrotum, followed by the cooling pleasure of her wet tongue as if she is trying to cool down the pain of the whipping with her cool saliva dripping from her mouth as she licks and fondles me. Occasionally being reminded of the dildo in my arse as she gives at a twist pull and push back in.
Ordered onto my feet again, she takes my tranny cock in her hand and proceeds to take the full length into her mouth once more. Bobbing up and down on my head going as deep as she can, almost gagging as she takes the full length of my hard tranny cock down her throat, she gets me as hard as I could possibly be. I am getting so close to orgasm, just a few more strokes and I am about to blow my load down her throat, the moment getting closer and then she stops!
Taking her whipping crop she once again proceeds to whip my cock, slapping the crop straight down on to the head of my tranny cock over and over, slap, slap, slap. She pushes me down onto my back and once again replaces the pain with the pleasure of her hungry mouth, for a few moments.
The crop again is used against my tranny cock, with each repeat session her whipping becomes harder and harder. Drawn to the point of pain that cannot be endured much longer; followed by the pleasure of her mouth. Each repeating session giving me less time and pleasure from the comforting warmth of her mouth, and more time in pain at the mercy of her whipping crop.
Bearing no more as the pain from each cropping session draws to a level I can no longer endure, I beg for my mistress to end the pain! Obligingly the whipping stops, and so does the cuckolding. You can’t have one without the other, she grins.
Thinking the session is now at an end my mistress steps off, of the bed, standing my my side she looks in my eyes as she reaches down and hitches up her little black leather mini skirt and proceeds to remove are skinny little lacy knickers. Her womanhood bare before me. Tidily shaven pubic area visible to me, below which I can see her juicy major labia. Puffy and red, she has been so turned on by her dome session her pussy wet and ready for some action.
She turns away from me as she climes onto the bed, placing her pussy just above my face, she leans towards my tranny dick and grabs the dildo still protruding from my arse and proceeds to massage it in and out of my arse once again. Grabbing my dick and wanking me of as she does so with her other hand. Again I am sinking into the ecstasy of my encounter, as she lowers her cunt onto my face I am ordered to lick her out. Obeying I place my tongue between her major labia and proceed to lick. Pushing my tongue deeper with each lowering thrust of her arse. She raises and lowers her arse to the rhythm of her pushing the dildo in and out of my arse. With each movement I catch her wet lips and lick as deep as I can.
Suddenly she stops fucking my arse, my tongue firmly inside her cunt, she sits back on my face, my nose between the checks of her arse she sits firmly on my face. Pushing her bum firmly down on me, so as I cannot breath as she leans forward once again taking my tranny cock in her mouth. I cant breath and she’s sucking me off like there is no tomorrow. Deprived of oxygen the sensations of her mouth pleasuring my dick becoming stronger and stronger. Her arse depriving me of breath for what seemed an age I and getting to the point thinking I am going to pass out, she sucking my dick which is even harder now, I slap at her thigh. She gets my signal and lifts her arse from my face allowing me to breath.
She looks back at me, eyes wild with abandon, her pussy dripping with the juice of her orgasms, she’s in control and getting of on it as once again she proceeds to face sit me, depriving me of breath for periods of time as she works my cock and arse over and over again. Until such time as she has taken all the pleasure she wants. She proves she has the control and finally leaves me in a state where she has had all the pleasure she needs, and yet having deprived me of completing my sexual torture and pleasure to the point of orgasm. Expertly each experience during our session stops just before the point of my orgasm.
My time up with my mistress she has shown me pleasure and pain, and yet not allowed to complete the most natural instinct of sexual pleasure, to have had an orgasm.
A Punter Gets Dominated by Transvestite Mistress Robyn and her female friend
Foreword. This story is not suitable for minors and should be considered 18 rated. This entire episode is based on true events.
IT, him and he’s are all reference to the male sub slave.
The sub kneels before me on his knees; Showered and naked. He looks up at me. I ordered his eyes down. “Don’t look at me, did I give you permission?” I barked at IT.
The sub immediately obeys, his eyes wondering towards the floor and it view of my 7 Inch high heels, Legs adorned is shiny stockings. Above which IT will find a tight rubber mini skirt and rubber Basque encased in Goth fine fishnet.
Wearing soft satin gloves I caress IT’s body to lead him into a false sense of security. My soft satin gloves caressing all if his body; the smooth sensation of nylon encased fingers of his strict fetish mistress. IT does know the humiliation about to happen.
Bringing my sating gloves up over Its body I get to the head, the hair is unkempt and dry. I order IT to explain why his hair is so unkempt? “I am sorry Mistress I forgot to condition it! Don’t punish me for my failing?”
I order the sub to look up at my eyes, not allowing IT to look at my fetish clothing, and hold my eye contact. Looking in to my hypnotic eyes I light a cigarette, blowing the smoke back in his face.
I suck and drag a few more times, back in his face, allowing the cigarette to burn down, revealing a precarious lump of hot ash. “Put your hands out I bark!!”, Hands out placed just above his naked dick, I flick the hot ash into his hands!
Repeatedly the sub is ordered to inhale my second hand smoke as I blow it back in his face, soft smoke exhaling from my sluty lips ticked mouth!
“Rub your hands together, and now rub it in your face!”, I ordered IT. Three times this scenario is carried out.
Stinking of cigarette ash, IT’s ordered, to the floor and admonishes my 7 inch high heels. Carefully positioned the high heel is progressed into the slave’s mouth. “Suck that heel, clean it with your tongue and swallow it all down, until it touches the back of your throat!
Several times this is done, until IT gags looking at me like a Dog, eyes watering, showing it can’t GAG any more. Having made Mistress Robyn pleased at it’s humiliation and suffering I allow it to get on its knees on all fours.
Changing my gloves from soft satin, to hard leather, I start about beating the slaves, thigh buttocks and back. Progressing the force of my slapping harder and harder, until I see the redness of the bruising starting from IT’s skin.
Now its time for IT to feel the pain of my 7 inch high heel shoes, the heels being pressed into IT’s back. Painful marks are being left as he is trampled, being allowed to scream from the agony of the pain being inflicted.
My Mistress accomplice, observing and directing events to this point, positions herself behind IT, as the slave did not scream or cry hard enough, through my hand and feet torture, so IT’s dick and balls where pulled by her, whilst I picked up a Dildo, that I would soon shoved hard into his asshole.
Pounding the dildo in his ass, he is screaming, perhaps not out of enjoyment (yeagh right), but out of the agony of a massive rubber cock dildo being thrust in his asshole, by myself. Enjoying the moment if IT’s agony and pain!
I pound IT’s asshole with the Dildo for what seemed like ages, in and out, and ass deep is it would go. Eventually all 12 inches and 4 inch girth of the dildo almost completely disappearing up his ass.
All the time the teasing conversation between myself and Mistress, telling IT that we are later going to be sucking and fucking each other in his absence, not being allowed to watch or join in. The groans of his torture emanate throughout this session.
In a step of further humiliation, Dildo in ass hes ordered to his knees. Placed before me I hitch-up my tight shiny rubber skirt, revealing my stocking encased legs. Shiny glossy nylon, hes ordered to kiss and suck my legs from the feet upwards.
Slowly and attentively he obeys our commands, ordered not to look up, but concentrate on his task, I whip out my throbbing cock, which now emanates from just below the tight rubber skirt. IT finally completing its task adorning my stocking encased legs; had reached my thighs, and was now staring straight at my throbbing cock.
In the next act of humiliation, I order him to take my cock in his mouth. Suck on that and do it properly I bark, as I shove by hard girth in to IT’s mouth, placing my hands behind his head and pulling him down on my hard cock. The sound of gagging and chocking as the inexperience of my male slave sucking cock becomes obvious. For this the session continues until IT is able to complete the task to my satisfaction.
Finally the dildo is removed from his ass, and I notice there’s is a small amount of shit on the end, displeased with IT’s un-cleanliness , I order that he be given an enema, right now. I explain that my Mistress accomplice and I will perform this task on him, by taking him to the shower and shoving the shower hose up IT’s asshole. Which by now having had the dildo up there; will easily accept the shower hose?
The slave daring to speak for the first time in the session so far, begs us to allow him to use his douche instead, “no” we bark ordering him to his feet and into the shower cubical in the adjacent bathroom.
The water set to a warm temperature, and naked slave in the cubical, I order him to remove the shower head and place the end of the his in his asshole. The slave struggling to place the hose in the correct position fighting against the pressure of the water spurting out, displeased me. I take the shower hose from his pathetic hands and order IT to bend over, as I press the hose against the outside of his anus. Demonstrating how it should be done properly, the previous attempt resulting in water just bouncing off his ass, is now replaced by the observation of the water seemingly just stop. The shower his perfectly inserted into his ass, and for a short moment no water. Finally as his ass becomes full of water it starts to leak out, the shower hose now being pulled away, results in a powerful gush of water exiting from IT’s asshole into the shower cubicle.
My assistance withdrawn now, as IT’s been shown how to do it properly, the cubicle door is now closed. Steam filling the glass, he’s no longer able to adorn the beauty of his strict Mistresses, observing from the outside. He is ordered to correctly complete the enema a further 3 times.
Finally IT’s allowed out of the shower, some shit is stil on the basin as a result of IT’s asshole being flushed with the water. I order him to clean his mess up. Before finally allowing him to dry him self down.
We now to take the slave to the bedroom, where a bed already prepared with shackles at all four posts is presented to him. The room previously set-up for this is full of fetish high heels boots, leatherwear, and other dildo toys, just ready for our devious minds to pick upon and humiliate the slave even more.
The slave on the bed in a St Andrews cross position has IT’s hands and feet cuffed, into the leather restraints, now naked and helpless, totally at the mercy of his Mistresses. Not knowing or able to do anything about what we are to do to him next.
Beside the bed lays a gas mask, with extending rubber mouthpiece and filter attached to the end. The filter removed by my Mistress accomplice, and some Amal is placed on it. Filter back on, we place the gas mask around his head, now being forced to inhale the fumes from the amal. The slave helpless and naked, inhales the concoction getting light headed dizzy and high as we scratch and slap at his naked body. IT’s probably feeling out of control and humiliated is to suffer just a little more, his cock limp, showing no signs of arousal at our torture.
The rubber mask, now depriving him of oxygen is removed following a muffled choke and IT’s allowed to breath the fresh clean air. My Mistress and I straddle each side of him. She’s on her knees facing me, I pull out my hard erect cock, positioned directly above the slaves mouth and protruding towards my mistress, she takes my cock in hand and starts to wank me off. Now this is the unique situation, my Mistress accomplice has a beautiful pair of tits and no dick, myself no tits and a throbbing dick.
The slave high and helpless can do nothing but watch as my dick is wanked above his mouth, mistress now turning to pressing her thick red lipstick lips around my throbbing tranny cock. She starts to suck and swallow me. The slave observing, wishing it was his cock being sucked by either or both of us. But seriously have a gorgeous mistress like my accomplice or myself sucking his cock of, would be no form of humiliation, so that does not happen.
All this time Mistress and I talk between ourselves about the dirt and naughty sexual acts we will get up to with each other after we have finished with the slave. My final act of humiliation is about to ensue.
Removing my cock from my Mistresses mouth I place it in his, once again forcing him to suck and gag, swapping between his mouth and my mistresses. Hard as a rock I arrive at the point of ejaculation. I feel the final shudder of hot juicy spunk about to eject from my throbbing hard cock. Positioned in the slave’s mouth, I let out my almighty orgasm; It fills his mouth and covers his face. We all relax. All of our humiliating and despicable acts completed, we leave the room. The slave still bound to the bed and naked with cum on IT’s face. Left for the next hour the cum left on his face would dry, becoming crispy and tightening on the skin of his face.
Finally, he’s unbound and allowed to clean up, before being kicked out of our fetish lair, having paid us for the acts we performed on him. My Mistress and I settle down for the evening over a glass of Wine and a meal. Now what can possibly happen between my Mistress friend with gorgeous tits, and myself a fetish dressed Transvestite? Maybe that’s another story for another time.
For my part I am looking forward to my next adventure with my mistress and another slave to dome.
My High Heel Shoe Fetish
Most Cross dressers, transvestites etc.. have a high heel fetish.
Flat sole 7 Inch Heels, the highest heel a cross dresser could stand in…Never mind walk!
Writing this, I am wearing 7 inch high heels a mini denim skirt and stockings. OK they look good and are about as high as one can cope with in a flat sole style (no platform) and certainly you could not go shopping in them. I would challenge any Genetic Girl to achieve this never mind a tranny.
These are strictly indoor shoes for fun. In case your wondering these are made my “The Highest Heel”, very appropriate! My wife also has shoes by the same company a very nice pair of leather five and a half inch stiletto’s, would you go shopping in those? Don’t be under any illusion here when you purchase your shoes, five inches are easy, five and a half inches are just manageable on the street, five and three quarters are challenging and 6 inches are only for those who are well used to heels. Now that’s just my personal opinion and I have been wearing heels for well over ten years.
So what are seven inch heels like to walk in? Very challenging is the short answer and they take time to get used to. If your going to give shoes this high a go I suggest you get used to a pair of 5 inch heels first, if your not used to 5 inches then start at 3 and a half and work your way up as you need to train your calf muscles to stretch so you can walk comfortably in high heels. Another thing to note is that the higher the heel (or instep) the more your natural centre of gravity is off and the more pressure there is on the ball of your foot, this is why you need to train your calf muscles and toe ligaments to stretch so you can stand upright to compensate. Also standing upright properly in heels cause your bum to stick out slightly more and the bum muscles to be more pert.
Why are real women able to handle higher heels better than a cross dresser? Most shoes are designed for real women who typically have a smaller footprint round the ball and toe area of the foot, so the broader your foot the more your natural footprint around this area is displaced within the shoes. Toe curling for example reduces the contact footprint with the ground that we are used too and that affects balance more than the heel height itself. Real women also have had more practice in wearing high heels, many from a young age; so their calf muscles are already trained. Another reason is that real women have a steeper natural instep where as men have a lower natural instep (the angle achievable naturally between the ball and heel of the foot).
Can I train my calf muscles to make it easier for me to walk in heels? Yes, if you want to train your calf muscles stretch you can do this out of heels. Warm your leg muscles up by having a brisk walk, jog or running on the spot for a few minutes. Using the stairs step on the edge of a step with one foot and slowly lower your heel over the edge as far as you can and then hold for 3 seconds. Now stretch upwards so that your heel is raised as far as you can and hold for 3 seconds. Repeat as often as you can until you start to feel a burn in your calf muscle. now repeat with the other foot. After you have been doing this for a couple of weeks you will find it is much easier to walk in your high heels, you will stand straighter and your bum will be more pert.
For me, if the heel is less than five inches they are not worth wearing, they are easy to walk in and just don’t provide the challenge to walk in that I like. If you want to wear the highest possible heel and still move around gracefully instead of walking like a chicken that needs to squat you should consider platform heels, especially if you must wear the highest heel you can and try to pass your self off in public. Even if you don’t care much for passing you could not walk very far in a pair of flat 7 inch flat sole heels whereas a pair of 7 inch heels with a 2 inch platform soles are much easier to manage oneself in; providing you get the right size.
In case your wondering the average girl on the street wearing high heels (of course you look out for them!) as far as I can tell wears a heel between under 4 (common) and 5 (rare) inches, they look higher simply because the shoes are smaller than what is cross dressers wear and usually the heel is slimmer than that found on larger shoes. I once saw a girl wearing a pair of 5 and a half inch fuchsia stiletto shoes and that set me of on a mission to find a pair in the same style. Yes I found them “Extreme” at “Pier Silber” and had to buy a pair, mine are in black and the heel is five and three quarters in height. I can comfortably walk in them as luckily I managed to get the right size.
Most mainstream shoes (in the UK) are only manufactured up to size 8, therefore us CD girls tend to have to go for more specialist shoes made in larger sizes which tend to have chunkier heels. This may explain why us CD and TV girls have such a fetish for very high heels; because the higher the heel the slimmer it looks.
One more thing, walking in heels comfortably or with confidence is one thing, real girls do it naturally, pretend girls need to learn deportment.
