It all began at a New Year’s party. My wife had recently made friends with a new girl from work, a twenty-one-year-old Bulgarian girl called Alexia, who had just moved to the country.
I hadn’t spent much time getting to know her before we were left alone together at the party. We started making small talk about where she had moved from and how she was settling in, and then she began to catch me off guard with a few random questions that seemed a little suggestive.
She asked how long my wife and I had been married, how our sex was, and made a comment about how open people were to sex in Hungary. Feeling a little shy, I tried to be polite and steer the conversation, but she persisted in taking it further, prying to see if I had a fetish or a fantasy my wife didn’t know about.
Stumbling for words, my face turned red as I tried desperately to search for an answer.
“Come on, everybody has a fetish. What is yours?’ She asked in a strong accent, pronouncing every word that began with a ‘W’ and replacing it with a ‘V’. Her sexy accent sent tingles down my spine, making me instantly loosen up and feel a little naughty.
“Well…” I said, looking around to ensure only she could hear me. “I’ve also had a fantasy about being fucked by a girl.”
“That’s not a fetish,” she said, disappointingly.
I knew immediately that something had been lost in translation, leaning in closer and whispering in her ear, “No, you misunderstand. Being ‘fucked’ by a girl. You know. with a strapon.”
Her deep, brown seductive eyes widened and her pupils dilated sending an electric shock through me and straight down to my penis.
“Oh!” She exclaimed, biting her lip slightly before responding. “Have you told your wife?”
“No way!” I replied, “I couldn’t tell her about that. She thinks that stuff is weird and that people who do things like that are freaks.”
Alexia looked up at me, a devilish look on her face, “I think it is fucking sexy as fuck. Do you know what I mean?”
Blood rushed into my penis as I stared deeply into her eyes, our pupils dancing together, tense sexual energy drawing us closer. She glanced down, noticing the hard penis shape object, pushing against my pants.
“I think that is sexy as fuck,” she said, pointing down at my bulge.
I felt flushed and excited. I’d never cheated on my wife before, but Alexia, she turned me on like crazy, and for the first time in my relationship I was contemplating fucking another girl.
I was just about to ask her another question when my wife strolled over and interrupted the conversation.
“Hiya! How are you, Alexia?” She asked politely.
“I’m very good thanks, your husband is looking after me.”
“Oh, that’s good, thanks, hun.” She said, looking over at me and grabbing me on the arm.
“Maybe you can keep Alexia company honey, I’m not feeling very well. I’m tired and just want to get some rest. You stay and enjoy yourself.”
Her words sounded like a gift, as they resonated in my eardrum. “Are you sure?” I said reluctantly.
“Yes, have fun,” she said, kissing me on the cheek and waving goodbye, leaving me and Alexia alone together.
At first, we continued to drink and make small talk for a while, until we had consumed enough alcohol to let go of any inhibitions. Then Alexia started to ask me questions, even more directly than before.
“So, why you like the idea of a girl fucking you? What turns you on?” She asked, staring deeply into my eyes.
“I don’t know, maybe it’s something to do with powerful women. I love the idea of a strong woman telling me what to do, the thought of being submissive to a lady just turns me on.”
Alexia smiled and looked up, a thoughtful look in her eyes, pausing for a second before she finally spoke. “Well, do you think I am a powerful woman?”
I stuttered, timidly, trying to think of the best way to reply, “You seem pretty confident, I don’t know?” My response seemed to agitate her and I could tell she wasn’t happy with my reply.
“Well, maybe I should show you how powerful I am!” She snapped, staring dominantly at me as I stared back at her blankly. “Follow me,” she ordered, walking out of the house as she tapped away at her phone. We brushed past some people in the hallway and headed outside.
After a few moments of silence standing on the driveway, an Uber pulled up and she entered the back seat. “Come on, get in!” She shouted, waving her hand at me.
After a short drive, we arrived at a block of apartments and exited the Uber. She led me into the building and we headed up a few flights of stairs towards a door at the end of the corridor.
As she slid the key into the door to unlock it, I had a sudden moment of realization. What was I doing? Was I about to go into this girl’s place and cheat on my wife? My head was spinning and I couldn’t think straight. As the door creaked open, I just stood frozen on the doorstep.
“What are you doing?” She asked as I stood staring at her, unable to speak.
“Do you want to come inside?” She asked, looking at me disappointedly.
In a single second, a thousand thoughts ran through my head. Flashes of scenarios played in succession as I tried to figure out what to do. I looked up at Alexia, her dark brown eyes peering into my soul, as she stood seductively playing with her hair.
“Fuck it!” she snapped, grabbing my arm and pulling me inside. “You want a powerful woman to dominate you like a sissy boy. That is what I am going to do to you, do you know what I mean?”
I stumbled in sheepishly, following her lead. Alexia telling what to do made it the whole situation easier and now it was out of my control. She stopped in the living room and span around, looking me square in the face.
She stood with her hands on her hips. “Take your clothes off while I go get changed!” She demanded, heading off to the bedroom and leaving me in the room.
I kicked off my shoes, unbuckled my pants, and took them off, stripping off my t-shirt and socks, followed lastly by my underpants. I stood completely naked, waiting for her to return. When she finally walked back into the room, my mouth dropped.
She entered the room wearing a seductive wet look corset with matching g-string thong, garter straps, sheer stockings, black PVC long gloves, and thigh-high boots. Protruding from her pelvis was a huge purple strap on cock that swung as she walked closer towards me.
“Get on your knees!” She barked in a stern voice, pointing down below her. I bent down and kneeled before her, feeling my cock twitch with excitement.
“Put this on,” she said, handing me a chain collar.
“Good, now lick my fucking heels,” she demanded, “I want them clean, do you know what I mean?”
I started licking her shoes, feeling submissive and slutty as I did what I was told. She just stood looking down at me, a wicked smile fixed to her face as she watched.
“Good little slut. Now, look at me!”
I arched my back and looked up at her desperate for further instructions.
“If you want to get fucked by a girl, you need to suck cock first, do you know what I mean?” She pointed to her strap on and pushed her hips forward shoving her rubber cock into my face.
“Come on, suck my dick!”
With no hesitation at all, I started sucking her cock, swallowing every inch and gagging as she pushed it deep down my throat. She chuckled to herself as I choked on her cock, drool dripping from my mouth as she rocked her hips back and forth.
“Yes baby, you make a good little cock sucker,” She told me, laughing aloud.
I continued sucking her cock, covering it in saliva, feeling my cock harden between my legs as Alexia degraded me further.
“You love my cock, don’t you. Good little sissy bitch. Keep sucking that cock, make it nice and wet for me.” Alexia grabbed my head with both hands and rammed her cock deeper down my throat, forcing me to swallow her huge strapon.
My eyes filled with tears as I struggled to breathe through my nose, gagging, and drooling over her cock. Finally, she pulled back releasing me. As her cock slid out my mouth, I coughed and choked on the floor, trying to draw breath as she wandered around me.
I knelt on my hands and knees still trying to catch my breath as I felt her fingers running down my back and over my ass.
“You ready, sissy?” She asked softly as she positioned herself behind me, slowly licking her finger and pushing it softly into my tight pink hole.
“Yes Alexia,” I replied, “Please fuck me,” I moaned, feeling her push her finger deeper. My body began to shake as she worked her finger gently inside me, rubbing against my g-spot, making me groan in pleasure. She pulled her finger out and spat on my ass, softly sliding two fingers back inside me as she continued to loosen me up.
My moans must have excited her because almost without warning she pulled out her fingers, grabbed hold of her strapon, and started pushing it inside me. The saliva helped it to slid it inside, but there was a feeling of intense pain as she pushed it into my ass.
“Yes, you little bitch, you like my cock,” she said, chuckling to herself as she began slamming her hips against my ass, fucking my tight little hole. I winced and yelped, trying hard not to cry out as she pounded me hard from behind, laughing as she continued to degrade me.
“Mmm, yes, you can take a big cock. Do you know what I mean?” She gloated, pushing me down onto my chest as she carried on fucking me harder from behind.
The pain began to subside and I could feel the strapon pressing against my g-spot. The orgasmic sensation started to overtake the pain, making me moan girlishly as she began to speed up.
“Yes, Alexia, fuck me harder!” I screamed, feeling her speed up the tempo, her hips slapping against my ass as she gripped my waist and held me tightly. She started ramming her cock into me harder and faster, making my ass spasm with pleasure as come began to trickle out of my cock.
Alexia pushed her cock all the way into me as she ground her pussy hard against my ass bone. I could feel her clit rubbing against me, her moans edging me into a full-on sissygasm. I moaned while she fucked and used my ass to make herself orgasm, finally collapsing on top of me as she came.
We both spent a few minutes trying to catch our breath before she slowly lifted herself up off me. I trembled in ecstasy as her cock slid back out of my ass, making me curl up into a ball on the floor.
Alexia just walked over to the kitchen, grabbed herself a drink, and sat down. After an awkward silence, she finally put the glass down and spoke.
“What are you doing?” She asked. “You better get dressed and go home, your wife will probably be wondering where you are by now.”
Slowly, I got up off the floor, reached over to get my clothes, and began to dress, grabbing my belongings and heading for the door. I was just about to leave when I heard footsteps behind me and felt Alexia’s breath on the back of my neck.
“I won’t tell your wife if you want to do that again sometime. I liked making you my sissy bitch, do you know what I mean?” She said, slapping my sore ass and shoving me out as she closed the door behind me.
