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Category: She Males Stories

Author: Miss Hally

So here's a bit of background. I'm what I refer to as "an advanced woman." I'm ahead of the curve. Im about 5'6" beach blonde hair down to my shoulders and straight bangs cut just above my eyebrows. Striking feminine features. shining blue eyes, long eyelashes, freckles on my nose, a heart shaped face with a button nose and plump cupids bow lips. My breasts are perky and cupped perfectly in the palm of a hand. I have an hour-glass figure, milky-white skin, slim tummy and thick, delicately curvy tender thighs complete with a thigh gap, a bubble butt round back and grip-able love-handles.

(Oh, and a 7" cock, but you'd never guess it. All the best women are like me.)

I grew up in Colorado, skiing, skateboarding and playing video games. I love physical activity, but don't look like I'm built for it. Physically, I look like a gothic southern belle but inside I'm made of fire. I walk with my chin up. I'm a fierce woman, the type that will stomp on your balls and laugh if you cross me.

I wear skimpy gothic clothes most of the time. Today I'm wearing lacy thigh highs with double leather strap garder belts, metal rings just above the laces, a black rose patterned skirt and matching skin tight crop top, and the type of bra that leaves my cleavage poking out and nipples pressing through the shirt. I have a black leather collar with three rings and a double snake bite set of lip piercings, all brought together by a smoking leather jacket, long sleeved but cut off just above the belly to match the crop top.

My bitch has his head in my lap as I write this. When he wakes up, hes going to start with a foot rub. (The contract calls for a daily foot rub.) I'll tell you how it goes~~

~~As per usual he started with the foot rub. I was sitting on the couch, he was on the floor on his knees. I like it when he has to look up to me. I can see his cock twitching in excitement. He goes from rubbing my feet to pulling them up to his face and takes a deep breath in.

I tell him I'm sorry if my feet smell, he tells me they never do. To apologize my natural sweet scent isn't stronger. Ok then. I make my way down past his nose with my foot and he takes my feet into his mouth, gently kissing and licking and sucking my toes. Hed love to worship the ground I walk on if it brought me pleasure, but it doesn't. So I suppose this is the next best thing, eh? I tell him to work his way up, and he starts to massage my calves, exploring my soles of my feet with his tongue, gently making his way up to my ankles. The gentle warmth of his tongue and my breath on my skin feels amazing. He caresses my thighs and drives his wet tongue up my thighs. I love it. I tell him to make sure he leaves my thighs wet. Who wouldnt want a man like him drooling all over you? Honestly, he's quite attractive. I smirk at the idea of having him locked in like I do. Even if the idea shocked me at first.

Now my thighs are shaking in anticipation, like a gentle vibrating as he buries his head in-between the the top of my thigh and my groin, reaches around with both hands and presses his fingers into my ass cheeks, almost pulling me in closer to him. God. He knows that shit drives me wild. I'm squirming because the pleasure is almost too much to take.

I grab his hair and throw his head back onto the couch, ashe simultaneously spins around. I flick my skirt up and land my fat round ass on his face

"Eat me the fuck out" I say, my voice trembling with anticipation..

He's driving me wild. I want it all the way inside me. I want him to fuck me with his tongue. He starts to trace the pink ring of my fuck hole. I spread my ass cheeks and gently gyrate my hips back and forth on his face out of excitement. He starts to push his tongue inside, and pleases me with the motion. I want my ass wetter than the inside of his mouth. I want him to make a mess as he French kisses my asshole. What woman wouldn't want a handsome man like him to drool all over her?

"Yess" I groan, trying to keep my shaky voice steady, "good fucking boy"

Test story.. stay tuned for part 2