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My wife's Ex-husband
I sorta convinced Angie, my wife, too have me wear her panties. She thinks it was her idea. Her and her ex-husband's (Allen) daughter is 23 now and just had a baby. So Allen is over our house frequently. I took a shower yesterday when he was there. No one else was home yet. I walked through the living room with a towel on and Angie's skimpy panties underneath. He stopped me and started complaining at me about some things I should do better. I "accidentally" dropped the towel. He eyed me up and down. I felt like an animal at an auction. It was a very sexy feeling. He told me to sit down and kept berating me. I asked him if I may get dressed and he said no. He saw I was hard and asked if that's all I had to please Angie with, and how small and pathetic my dick is. He said I didn't deserve to wear her panties. I'm still not sure how he knew they were hers. He made me take them off and sit on the floor. He said he'd only share the couch with a real man. We remained like that for about 30 minutes or so until Angie got home. At first she was not sure what to think, then she couldn't stop laughing at me. Allen then told me to go to my room. He never told me I could get dressed or when I could come back down. After a couple hours or so, I opened the door and asked if I could come out. My step daughter was the only one home. She laughed at my nakedness too and threw the panties at me and told me to get dressed. I'm not sure what's going to happen next, but that was a fabulous day!
That was exciting, is there more?
dakota.03@live.com.
Thanks
Sounds like you have always wanted for Alan to man handle and take you. ; )
Always. He's so strong and powerful. He berates me all the time. Even in front of Angie. After this incident, he's been over more when we're alone. I'm never allowed to wear clothes or use the furniture. I was massaging his feet (he makes me lick and kiss them) and I saw he was very hard. I asked him if I could help with it. He smacked me hard across my face and said not yet faggot. I hope that means soon!!!!
Nice,
I wish I was so lucky.
You should buy more lingerie to wear.
The only thing I'm allowed to wear around the house is a dog collar with a tag that says my name is Jenny.
So how is it going?
Does your wife know?
What has your daughter said to you if anything.
This is interesting, I wonder when he is going to use you as a sex toy?
R
Thank you for your interest! Things are going... well, they're going. Allen comes over at least once or twice a week now. Usually when no one else but me is home yet. He forces me to be naked and on my knees. He started making my massage his feet with my hands and mouth. He's usually on his phone while I service him. My step daughter, Cierra, was laughing at her phone one evening. Then she showed me pictures and videos that Allen was actually taking of me. She was laughing at her friends reactions as she forwarded them. Angie does know. She came home when I was sucking Allen's toes. She sat on the other end of the couch, watching. After a few minutes, she worked her hands down inside her shirt, touching herself. It wasn't long before she brought herself to orgasm. Allen bought me a pink dog collar with fake diamond. He put it on me and locked it with a padlock. He has a key and he gave one to Angie. Angie no longer tells me to get dressed. Instead she chains my collar to a wall in an alcove on the screened in porch. I don't know what goes on inside, but Allen usually doesn't leave until early morning. I think he really likes me though. As he leaves, he pats me on my head and sometimes gives me a treat! After he leaves, I can go back in and get dressed. He said he might bring his chocolate lab, Brutus, over for me to play with someday!!
Sounds like you are a sext slave bitch.
So cool your wife is in the loop...
; )
Angie decided it's time that our friends and neighbors know that I'm no longer a real man. We live at the end of a cul-de-sac. She sent out invitations to all my friends, family and coworkers. And to many of our neighbors. My real name is Jeremy, but the invitations say I'm no longer Jeremy, come meet Jenny (after her favorite dog). She tied my leash to a stake in the middle of our back yard. The leash was so short, there was no way I could stand, even if I were allowed to. As people started trickling in, many were shocked, many laughed, and many seemed to think it very appropriate. My mom cried, my dad was furious and kicked me several times. My sister's teased me. My friends had varied reactions. From disgust to a few petting me and even rubbing my skin seductively. One of our neighbors tied her dogs leash to my stake, which started a few others doing the same. They were very excited, sniffing and licking my asshole. Everyone had a good laugh when it made me erect. A couple of smaller dogs started humping around. Charlene, my daughter's friend's mom, tried to get her dog to mount me. It's penis was very hard like a bone, and almost sharp. It hurt when he tried to penetrate me. It wasn't successful. The party wound down early in the morning. The last few guests were drunk and thought it would be fun to piss all over me. Angie asked Allen to as well. Watching his penis as he bathed me in his pee got me hard again. After everyone left, I remained outside by myself until around noon. I think I'mv truly becoming jenny, the neighborhood pet... I love my life!!
Interesting.
How is work now that they know?
I work for an smaller inner city distribution center. I usually do either warehouse or delivery. I have around 45-50 coworkers both male and female. Only about 30 showed up to my party, but everyone knows and saw pics and videos. They all laugh at me and call me various names. From bitch to faggot to many other humiliating things. I wear a pink dog collar locked around my neck. Allen and my wife make me wear dresses and skirts to work frequently. I'm 6'6 and look ridiculous. I've been beaten several times at work. At least once or twice a week. I was delivering with 3 coworkers, 2 men and a woman. They dropped me in a very poor section of town and took my shoes and shirt, leaving me in only my short pretty pink striped skirt. They said they'd come back after the delivery and I better have made at least $20. It wasn't long till men started stopping by the alley I was dropped at. I was used repeatedly and forcefully. My tears ruined my makeup. My coworkers came back that evening after dark. I was very sore, filthy, covered in urine, feces and semen. They made me ride in the truck bed to my house. Angie wouldn't let me in until morning when Allen left. She leashed me to my chain and sprayed me down with the hose before I was allowed back in the house.
My life is getting better and better!!
Interesting.
I am glad you are dressed as a woman now.
Stay safe and have fun.
Can't w8 to hear more