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Prey To My Own Desires Continued

Prey To My Own Desires Continued

by lue_n_lacy
16 min read
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I can't even go into all that was going on in my head, I think I just checked out, had an out-of-body moment, and removed myself from reality until I had been placed in a soundproof room with an upgraded VR pod in the center. It looked like a luxury recliner perched on a swiveling base. It felt like a warm hand was cradling my body. They removed my outer clothing and the pod's interior created the sense that I was being held, legs open, and exposed.

The VR goggles and headphones were next-level AV. Immediately the woman's voice began to moan ever-so-softly and increasing in volume and base. I felt a wet, warm mouth envelope my shaved clit. I resisted the urge to thrust and let her lovely wet mouth find its resting place encasing my entire clit and then stop. There she remained, soft and wet and warm.

The sound of the woman's moaning was getting feverish and I began to moan along. Softly at first, but I soon found myself utterly transported to another dimension and couldn't help myself.

"Oh god Allee," I moaned her name aloud. Again, slowly, exhaling the long 'e' from my diaphragm and winding up with an exasperated "yesss..."

Images of Allee's face, close up and staring directly at me scrolled by on a carousel of images. In my mind, she could have easily been real, on a call. I talked to her. I wanted her to know how lovely her soft mouth feels, and how much I like it when she slaps my smooth pussy. If I said it aloud, the sissy sucking my clit would perform it on me. The VR experience was very realistic and I was so very easily susceptible to its charms. It was as if Allee really was performing everything on me.

Images of her pedicured feet in heels and sandals began to spool across my screen. With the VR I can reach out and put her toes in my mouth. I open my mouth as if to form a soft, o-shaped ring with my lips to suck on her exquisite and pedicured toe, but in reality, I felt the tip of a hard cock. It was small, and using my hands, I discovered it was smooth as silk and smelled like baby powder, I took her entire length with my mouth and with my fingertips, rubbed down her smoothly shaven balls to her bare-naked perineum and back again to her ball's undersides.

In the VR, I was sucking Allee's toes and rubbing her arches and the balls of her feet.

Allee's face began to flicker onto the carousel of images of her feet and it felt like she was watching me. I spoke to her, "please watch me Allee." Her image stood before me, it's one I'd never seen before. She was wearing stay-up Wolford thigh-highs with a nylon, pink one-piece that highlighted her ass, legs and calves, and her torso, the parts I loved the most. And heels, a black pair of heeled sandals with leather straps securing her pedicured feet. I'd seen the heels before. I'd seen her in these poses, but the images I had were cropped. These must have been the unedited and uncut images from her cloud. She looked amazing. I could see why she chose the images she did, why she discarded others, I was enjoying playing this game of memory through time and space. I loved the pics from her bathroom at her house. All of her makeup, the way she decorated the interior, everything seemed fascinating, like windows into the past. Memories that never happened seemed to appear in front of my eyes. The images were morphing from one image to the next on the carousel that seemed to have no end, I hadn't yet recognized a loop. Allee stood in front of me, at times she would rush up and close, the same cool stare and Mona Lisa expression, and then suddenly she would be standing almost next to me, same outfit, different position.

"Show me your ass baby," I ventured aloud.

Allee turned, and bent forward gently until the palms of her hands were able to rest on her slightly bent knees, and then she turned to look at me. The back of the pink onesie lined up with her perfect ass-crack and the sweet curvature of her spine. She smiled warmly and I thrust up into the mouth that up until this moment was still resting easily on my hard clit. I moaned like a whore on the cock that was deep down my throat and opened up my mouth and tried my level best to say her name aloud.

"You need to calm down O, or you're going to cum," the woman's voice warned him before returning to her soft moans of encouragement.

Allee's face appeared, filling the entire space in front of my eyes. She was turning her head slowly, it seemed to flicker and glitch when it moved, and so close up, she was looking down at me but her expression revealed nothing. I felt as if a slow current of electricity was funneling from every part of my body and up through my groin. I had to remove my goggles to get the sissy off of me without hurting her. Once I could see, I realized there were 5 other sissies in the room with me at various stages of undress or dress depending on whether you're talking about lingerie or outfits.

I gently nudged up Eva, who I was now finally able to discern as the person belonging to the lovely mouth attached to my clit. I looked up to see who's cock was recently in my mouth and was not disappointed. All of the gurls were perfect, sexy, smooth, and pink. Pink was everywhere.

The gurls all moved up close to me. I felt like the meal at a feeding frenzy of deprived sissies. The woman's voice told me to put my goggles back on.

"As long as you keep your goggles on the gurls obey my commands," the woman spoke. "As soon as you take off your goggles or headphones, the gurls have carte blanche permission to do whatever they want. I have lines of communication with each of them in real time. If they violate the rules, all of it is recorded and they're forced to witness their indiscretions repeatedly. Of course, if it is your desire to be devoured by this little flock, by all means, feel free to remove your goggles or headphones."

I liked the images in the VR more and settled back. I discovered I could speak commands like, "slow down" and "pause image" and control the images. I still hadn't come to the end. The images now were of Allee taking pics of herself. She's in her bedroom I presumed. It definitely felt like her home and not a hotel. The lighting looked like morning. She was trying to capture a view of her ass and back without revealing anything identifiable while still getting a nice shot.

It felt like I was watching a movie montage of the lead actress trying to snap a sexy selfie. She seemed to fall over trying to contort her body at one point. I laughed out loud. She was modeling her stash of hot panties for me. I loved all of them. She even took some really graphic shots that would appear for shits-n-giggles never imagining they'd get out anywhere. I know that I often take pics of myself that never see the light of day, they're just for me and my fantasies. Maybe she did this too. I enjoyed imagining her alone at night, thumbing through her naughtiest pics, fantasizing that she'd sent them to me and how I'd react...would I masturbate? Of course she'd know that I would. It suddenly occurred to me that they must have hacked her too. Unless Allee knew. It was like reading her diary, I felt like I was violating her.

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"Do you have Allee's permission to use her image?" I had to ask.

There was a long pause. Nothing. There was no sound in the headphones. I removed my goggles and the gurls started to grab me. They were surrounding the entire perimeter of the recliner. They were opening my legs and holding them open wide. One was slapping my pussy with increasing intensity.

"Do you have Allee's permission?" I asked again. I felt my upper body thrust back into the recliner and two gurls held me down by my shoulders and they began rubbing their clits on my face. Two gurls slid, short, three-legged stools up and sat on either side of the recliner precisely where my hands were available to be held down. They sat on their respective stools and placed their hard clits in my hands. They squirted generous dollops of lube in my hands and proceeded to hump my slick fists as if I was their personal masturbation toy. I could see my reflection in the ceiling mirror. I secretly hoped they were filming this angle. I looked like a desperate whore. I was in a trance.

"Look," I tried to say despite clearly wanting this to continue. "Did you get Allee's permission?"

"God you fucking pathetic sissy," the woman's voice came through the headphones. "You can't do shit without your precious mistress. Of course we have her permission."

Feeling ethically satisfied Allee was onboard, and if not watching at the moment, she would certainly receive a copy, I helped my new friends along. I demanded more lube and the gurls obliged. I shifted my hands' positions so that they had to adjust their positions and bend over onto all fours. If they wanted me to continue, they would have to assume the position of sissy humiliation, like a cow getting milked. I held my hands like I was holding two of those giant Oktoberfest beers in each one as my little cows pistoned up and down into my slippery wet clutching fists.

"Moo for me gurls," I said aloud and they mooed sweetly.

My legs were being splayed completely open and supported by two sexy gurls who were enjoying the feel of my Wolford sheer hose against their naked clits. Eva was kneeling in between my open legs and she leaned forward about to take my clit in her mouth and spoke, "Call me Allee."

Someone replaced my goggles. "Oh god yesss Alleeh..." I sighed as I felt her mouth encase my clit once more. I felt cocks on my face and legs. I was looking at Allee and she was smiling sweetly, one of the pics she'd opted not to send me. She looked so sexy, her hair even looked like she'd just had sex. I thought of her having sex with her husband as I watched. Maybe she'd secretly filmed this, something private just for her. The images began to speed up until they were moving fast enough to become a video showing Allee on top of a man. She's looking back at the camera, just looking. I felt her staring through me. There was a cloudy film circling her body and I saw the curve of her bare torso for the first time in my life. I watched her breasts, even from behind were visible bouncing playfully up and down seemingly in slow motion.

She flung her head suddenly toward the man beneath her. Her hair seemed like a silky wave. He seemed to be on his way to an orgasm and she responded in kind riding him quickly trying to catch up, but then she found her spot, and I watched her backside as she reached her goal. As the man beneath her wiggled out she seemed to turn and face the camera and blew me a kiss the way my mother would when I left for school.

I would wiggle my ass every once in a while, driving myself down into the recliner. This kept Eva's mouth moving ever so slightly and reminded her to fondle my pussy. The gurl cows were humping my lubed-up hands. I could feel their urgency and their big plump and hairless balls slapped my wet hands and I would "punch" up into their wanton balls urged to expediency by their intensifying moans of approval. Whenever my hands started to dry up someone assisted the matter with fresh lube. I felt their little clits starting to jerk.

"Are my little cows going to give me their milk?" I asked playfully.

They moo'ed adorably. "On my face sissy gurls," I said.

I let go of their clits and I looked into Allee's eyes as she smiled sweetly as I felt hot stripes cascade over my face, lips, neck, and belly.

"I am your sissy cumslut," I said it quietly and only to myself.

"Isn't that sweet you stupid little slut," the woman's voice was back. She was angry. "We hear and see everything. You don't have any secrets here O!"

I felt the girls cleaning my hands. They left the sperm on my face. Eva came and kissed me. I only saw Allee. She closed her eyes and she was humming a song to herself. When Eva kissed me, it was Allee who used her lips like a brush to capture the sperm and kiss me. We used our tongues like only girls kissing can and she shared the sweet sissy sperm with me and then returned to suckling my clit.

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Allee was suckling me. It felt like she adored my clit in her mouth. I could see in the way she kept her eyes closed, but not tightly, more like when you're sleeping. She seemed to be dreaming.

The images were starting to morph and transition randomly and I watched as Allee appeared wearing a pink gossamer chemise and pink Vanity Fair full-cut nylon panties. She was walking barefoot down a forest path in the autumn atop a freshly fallen bed of leaves. It was warm. She stopped and twirled around in front of me a couple of times until she stopped with her back to me. The hem of her sheer chemise had popped up and I paused the image on her satiny-covered ass, zoomed in, and reached out as if to rub the side of my face on her silky surface. It was like riding on a thin edge, on one side was reality and none of this was happening, the other is utter submission to the fantasy, the red pill and you stay in wonderland.

"It's her ass O," the woman's voice interrupted as if she could read my mind. "Look at it," she coaxed. "She took this pic with you in mind. If she had the courage, she would have sent this. What made her decide not to send it? You can't see her face...you can't see her hands...she looks so sexy doesn't she?"

"Maybe it was never intended to be sent?" I said.

There was silence...

"You really are a little sub-sissy," she finally said. She wasn't angry, simply stating it as it was. "You're probably right, why would she waste a good shot for a sissy who can't appreciate it."

The woman was trying to get into my head. I watched as Allee, all in pink and nylon, just danced slowly to music that wasn't available to me. She moved with a slow, alluring purpose. She showed me her panties from every angle and I was free to pause and zoom at my leisure. She seemed to learn and began anticipating what I'd like to experience next. She was holding her breasts in her hands and through the gossamer silk of her chemise they looked absolutely sensuous and enticing. She held them up and she could reach her nipples with her mouth and she licked and tongued herself through the gossamer.

As she slowly panned away from me one of the sexiest panty bulges I'd ever witnessed was positioned precisely and realistically where a cock should be. Not "should" be, but actually, it was there, she had the most beautiful bulge mounding out from beneath her panties.

She was semi-hard and smooth as silk. Her balls were smooth and looked like a heart-shaped balloon. Encased in the VF full-cut nylon, her bulge was exquisite. She began to move her hardening cock around inside the oversized panties and she was swishing herself against the nylon panties to make herself feel good.

I encouraged her, "Yes Allee," I said. "You look so very lovely and sweet and naughty with your man cock swishing around in your pink panties. You're going to love having a cock baby, I can't wait to give you the blowjob of your life. Rub your panties baby, and get used to this feeling.

"Let it get hot under your swishing.

"Touch your balls. If you rub them as you're pressing into them...no don't squish them, part your balls like you're parting the Red Sea.

"That's it...now press into yourself...yes, and rub small circles, feel your balls bouncing off your fingers as you swirl around. Do you feel it?"

She nodded her head and I was watching her standing in front of me, the way I'd imagined doing for her, masturbating like a wanton slut. She was fisting her cock, which had grown significantly, and fingering her balls jamming them in tiny circles deeper and deeper into her perineum.

"Slow down baby," I warned her. "You have a lot of time and you are in good hands. I know what I'm doing." I laughed out loud.

"You need to develop good habits. If you feel yourself getting more and more turned on, you need to slow down, stop if necessary. You probably already have precum on your panties, you can lick that up. It's also good incentive for holding off your orgasm in favor of a few drops of precum and even cum. But don't get ahead of ourselves here. Baby steps, that's some next-level edging practices that you won't need for a long time. Not with that sexy cock of yours, I'll provide you with all the fantasies you might have."

She smiled as she reached into her panties and brought out a finger-full of sperm.

I couldn't reconcile what I was seeing. I took off my goggles and Eva's head was raised up and she mounted my body and pressed her clit against mine. We pressed the undersides of our clits together and I closed my legs around her waist. Our smooth cocks, pink and red with exertion found nooks and surfaces within which to poke, prod, and rub against the other's penis. Both our legs were wide open in a crisscross of legs we wrapped up in each other's silkiness and satin and our cocks and balls hung out exposed to whoever wanted access.

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