While my wife of 16 years has known of my fancy for cross dressing, she really didnt realize how far I delved into the realm of womanhood. That is until yesterday, when I forgot to lock my office door. It all came to a head, in more ways than one, when she burst into my office and found Desiree, "The Hot to Trot Transvestite" busy with one cock in her ass and another down her throat. There I was mounted on the likeness of Sean Michaels cock which was securely sitting on my desk and my mouth full of Kongs massively veined cock. Needless to say, I was dumbfounded, embarrassed and scared to the hilt. With my sheer hot pink mini hiked up to my waist and my crotch less pantyhose revealing my hard cock, she went ballistic. Calling me every name in the book, faggot, sissy, cocksucker, and whore. She came around to me and spied the other toys Id used to get ready for big Sean and couldnt believe her eyes. I had five black cocks lined up on my desk and all were greasy with jelly. Not to mention lipstick marks at the base of the cocks. She berated me to the fullest, calling me a cock sucking whore and that she should go out and find a real black stud to rip my pussy open with. What could I do? I just went along with it and told her I loved black cocks and the sight of my pink nails stroking one was the ultimate. I confessed to having sucked at least 40 black men in my life and that she could only wish to be such a talented cocksucker as I.
Well, she picked up a long black dildo and started beating my face with it and shed make sure Id get to 50 before the weekend was over. She informed me to get ready and to look the sluttish Id ever been for we were hitting the town tonight. As I eased off Sean, I whimpered, "Yes, thank you Mistress." That really pissed her off and much to my chagrin; she ripped Seans cock off my desk and made me suck it clean. All the while teasing me on how much Id enjoy what she had in store for me tonight. Fearful, I merely whimpered submission.
