TG : First Encounter with my Mistress

By Dawn LaBelle

Published on Mar 2, 2002

Transgender

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Author: Dawn LaBelle email: cdluv@hotmail.com Note: This story is fictional (but that doesnt mean I wouldnt like it to happen:) ). If you have any comments or would like to share another story please contact me at my email.

First Encounter with my Mistress

Part 1

My hand shaking, I dropped the phone back into the cradle and realized that my fantasy was about to come true in only a few hours. I had first met Karen online, in a crossdresser chat room, we chatted and found that we actually lived quite close to each other. After a few weeks of online chat, a friendship developed and we began to use cybersex as an outlet for our lust for each other, I would sit there in front of my screen, dressed in stockings, a garterbelt, high stiletto platform heels and one of my many PVC dresses and rub myself while typing hot scenario after scenario to Karen. Yesterday, she asked for my phone number and I hesitatingly gave it to her, and today, the phone finally rang. I answered in my best 'femme' voice and on the other end was my new object of desire. She told me about a fetish club downtown where we wouldnt stand out and, if we dressed right, we would fit right into the crowd. After deciding on a time to meet there, I hung up the phone and went to get ready.

First stop was the bath, I hadnt shaved completely in a few days so I drew a nice warm tub and filled it with oils and bath salts to help my skin become nice and smooth. I slipped in and started to remove every hair on my body from the neck down, trying hard to keep my hands to myself as I did so, but the temptation was too much and all the exitment had my lying in the tub, shaved clean with my clitty in my hand and another finger up my pussy and before I knew it, I had come all over my soft flat stomach.

Quickly wiping off and washing up, I dried myself off and sat down in front of my dresser to get ready for the evening. The makeup flew on like it had a mind of its own, and before long, the sexy and slutty face of Dawn was there before me, I blew myself a kiss and went to my closet. Karen had told me to wear anything black, constricting, and most importantly, vinyl, latex or PVC, and I had the perfect outfit for this occasion!. First on were my new thigh high latex stockings, followed by a nice coat of latex finishing spray. My smallest lace thong was next, although by now it was almost impossible to keep my clitty from popping out, but somehow I managed. A solid waist cincher went over the panties and attached itself to the stocking with the 8 garters hanging from the underside and this was followed by my favorite black corset. Once that was set, I took my 40DD breast forms and squeezed them into the corset, adjusting them to give myself a nice full cleavage. I pulled on a gorgeous floor length, strapless, skin tight PVC dress, cut low to show off my breasts, with a daring slit up both sides, perfect for showing off my stunning legs. Finally were my sexiest heels, 7 inches of thin stiletto with a 1 inch platform fully breasted ankle boots, perfect for the dominatrix look. I pulled my collar around my neck, tied my hair back in a high pony tail (I have naturally long hair so I dont need to use wigs), and looked at myself in my floor length mirror. I was stunning, and I was ready to meet Karen.

I found the club easily, checked the time, and found that Karen should be arriving at any moment. I parked around the next street, lit a cigarette, and strolled towards the club, enjoying the approving stares and pointing I got from passerby's. As I walked towards the front door, this absolute dream walked up to me, and from the second I saw Karen I knew that I had to have her. She was wearing thigh high platform stiletto heel boots, with just a few inches of lace from her stockings showing above the top of the boots. A few inches of bare thighs above those until it reached the hem of her stunning latex mini halter dress. Her breasts were pressed tight together and looked ready to pop out from the straining top of the dress. She was wearing long elbow length black velvet gloves, and a cute, sexy platinum blonde wig, waves of hair cascading over her shoulders and heaving chest.

She approached me, smiled, and gave me a tight squeeze, and from her first touch I thought I would faint. Her body pressed up against mine was heavenly, and I prayed that we would end up spending the night together. We made some small talk and decided it was time to enter the club. We entered to stares, it seemed as though everyone had their eyes on us, we relished the attention, throwing winks and blowing kisses to the other ladies in the club, then approached a booth and sat down to really get to know each other.

Time, and far too many drinks, passed in the club, we danced until our feet hurt, taking every opportunity to touch and caress each other, whispering into each others ear, nibbling each others throat's, I almost came on the dance floor when she grabbed me around the waist with one arm, yanked my pony tail back, and shoved her tongue so far down my throat I could hardly breathe. We decided to take a break and went back to our booth. We had another drink and she slided over right next to me, placed her hand on my thigh and gave me that look, the look that meant that she wanted me. I smiled softly and parted my legs as she slipped her velvet covered hand through the slit in my dress and rested it on my now huge and throbbing clit. She smiled at me, leaned over and kissed me passionately, all the while touching and stroking me. Pumping me with one hand she moved down and began kissing and biting my neck, I could hardly keep the moaning back and sensing that I was about to come right there in the club, she stopped suddenly and told me that it was time to get some privacy.

We left the club and I followed her back to her car, we made small talk as she sped towards her loft apartment only a few blocks away, and before I knew it we were there. I entered her apartment first and stared in amazement at the decor. Paintings of beautiful transvestites adorned the walls, whips, flails were lined up along the back, and a massive four poster king size bed dominated the room. She reached over next to the door, took a leash and attached it to my collar, smiling seductively she pulled me towards the bed and pushed me down on it. She mounted me, straddling me, and began to lick and kiss every inch of exposed skin I had and when I tried to hold her she grabbed my wrists and held them high above my head, controlling every movement that I could make until I finally succumed to her wishes. Once she knew that she had me under her spell, she stood up on the bed, still straddling me, reached behind her and unzipped her dress, tossing it to the corner of the room. She had obviously had implants put in, and they were incredible, big, heavy and perfectly shaped, held up only by the tight corset that was wrapped around her. She undid her thong and let her enourmous, rock hard clit free, it must have been at least eight inches long, thick, and perfectly shaved. She dropped back down to her knees and slid up my chest, placing the head of her swollen clit at my lips.

I slowly opened my mouth, and before I could do anything else, she pushed her huge clit between my lips and began to slowly pump my face, moaning and panting. I sucked at her clit as hard as I possibly could, flicking my tongue around the head, loving every inch as it pushed down my throat, I was in absolute heaven. She fucked my face for a few more minutes, got off me, pulled me up and ordered me to take off my dress. I followed my mistresses order and soon after I was standing in my corset, cincher, stockings and heels. She reached out and tore off my thong letting my clit free, pulled me closer to her, and in one quick move she swallowed my huge clit all the way down her throat. I gasped and moaned, grabbing the back of her head, pumping her mouth, my moans turned to shouts as she threw me back down to the bed, mounted my face, and went back to sucking my clit. I once again grabbed her clit and devoured it and we lay that way for some time, sucking each other, moaning, writhing. While sucking me, she spread my legs apart, and I could feel her fingers probing my pussy, hearing my moans of pleasure, she pushed two, then three, then four fingers inside, pumping my pussy and sucking my clit at an unbelivable speed. I shouted out as I felt myself cumming and she forced my clit as far as she could down her throat as I came, swallowing every drop, slowly withdrawing and licking me clean.

She got off me, looked at me and said "Its my turn now Dawn, roll over!". I did as she commanded and rolled onto my stomach, she lifted my ass up, positioned herself behind me and started rubbing her huge clit against my pussy. I began to moan again and the feeling rushed through me, but my moans turned to screams of pleasure as she began to push herself into me. Deeper and deeper she went until I was sure I couldnt take anymore, she reached up and grabbed my pony tail again, and using is as a handle, she began to ride me. The feeling of her huge clit in my pussy was incredible, she pumped me harder and harder, faster and faster, she spanked my as she rode me, then reached under me to find that my clit was rock hard again and with her free hand she began to pump my clit as hard as she pumped my pussy.

Her panting grew louder as her movements got faster, her hand a blur on my clit until I felt her cum deep inside me, her wet cum splashed inside my pussy and just the sounds that she made pushed me over the edge as well as I came again all over her hand. She slowly withdrew from me, and lay down beside me on the bed, exhausted with our lovemaking. I closed my eyes for just a second, then realized that it was already morning and she was sleeping soundly, still sticky with my cum, lying beside me. She woke up, looked at me, and smiled......

.... but thats a story for another time.

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