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Control just by his look

 

It was something about him. His manner of dominance always overwhelmed me. I would walk into a room and he would seek me out, then his hand would run over my ass, maybe even a slight squeeze, then he would pull me close as he would wrap his arm around my hip and tighten. Next he would whisper into my ear something like ‘your mine’ or ‘I want your ass’ making me melt in his arms.

The night would continue and I would be able to see him never too far away and always within a eyes wink towards me. Most times my cock would grow hard but I would fight with myself to hide it one way or another.

The night would continue and even if I was having a great time I would have that thought in the back of my mind what might happen later. A hope, a dream, or reality, all I knew was I loved the feel of his attention on me. Soon he would be back close to me making sure I wasn’t too friendly with anyone else and to remind me I belonged to him. He would make it hard for me to keep control because he would corner me and take my hand making me feel his hard man hood as he felt mine. ‘You want this don’t you’ he would tease as my jeans were ready to break open from my hard cock. With no one looking he whispers into my ear once again ‘maybe I should have you change into a dress and let everyone see what a good little cunt you really are’ he taunts me before walking away once more. I have to hide behind the bar and wait for my hard on to go away before I can walk around.

The crowd starts to thin out as more guests leave, the remaining guests I don’t know. A few guys shooting darts, a few more talking at the bar leaving the total number of guests to be six. He once again walked over to me, his cock noticeably hard. ‘I want you to go and get an enema in you and walk around the room before I say you can go’ he says to me. I walk into the bathroom to find a enema on the counter. I close the door and use it, then walk out to join the party once again knowing it won’t be for long. He stands near the bar and winks at me as he rubs his crotch and make sure no one is watching him as he does so.

After only five minutes I run to the bathroom to relieve myself. Then after cleaning myself up, and return to the party to find only four guys left. When he walks quickly back over to me. He stand between me and the guests takes my hand and places it onto his crotch. ‘See what you have done?’ he says and I give his hard cock and good squeeze and rub since no one can see. ‘Oh you’re going to pay for that’ he says playfully. There is not many guests left, go put on what I put on the bed and when I call you, I want you to come out wearing it’ he says as he grabs my nipple through my shirt. He turns me around and gently pats my ass towards the bedroom. I leave as told.

In the bedroom I find what I thought would be there my red pushup bra that gives my good cleavage, my red thong and my red corset that attached to my stockings that were white. Also he put out a lacy white short dress that anyone could see through. I put on the wig and my makeup and the stilettos he loved; lucky for me they were red as well. Then to top everything off I squirted some perfume on and lubed my hole for easy access.

‘Hey where my little cunt?’ he called down the hall and I came running out. I could see him standing against the far wall with his hard cock out of his pants. When I got close to him I saw we were not alone as four guys sat on the couch without pants and gently pumping their cocks hard.

a submissive bottom tran sex slave with out a master 5'5" 130lb shaved smooth who love to write nonfiction as well as some fictions storys, always looking to please another man

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