Date: Fri, 18 Jan 2013 12:05:48 -0800 (PST)
From: Victoria <missvictoria6969@yahoo.com>
Subject: Victoria Submits 15

Last night we had our monthly meeting of the gender group Darla and I
belong to.  Darla insisted on picking out the outfit I was to wear, and
though I requested being allowed out of my dog collar for the evening, she
declined.  Not only did she decline when I asked her, but she ordered me to
get down on all fours and blow her dog, right then and there.  Thor loves
the attention!

Darla tells me his prior owner trained him on mating with humans, and he
certainly seems to enjoy it when I pleasure him, either with my mouth or my
now loose ass pussy, steady dog fucking will do that I guess.  The thing
is, I have no say in all this.  When Darla found out I was servicing dogs
at the clinic she set up an encounter with her Great Dane, and the bitch
filmed it!  So here I am, wearing a dog collar and sucking or fucking
whatever I'm told.

Thor is such a proud animal!  He does seem well trained.  When I am to
service him he stands quite commandingly, his legs rigid, and his rear legs
spread a bit wider apart, he manages to stay in that position until after
he spurts down my throat.  Darla likes this position because I am doing all
the work and it proves to her how submissive I am, but sometimes I am
instructed to sit up against the back of her sofa, on the floor, and she
will bring the Great Dane up to the couch, he will straddle the couch
cushion with his front legs, and my mouth finds itself in perfect breeding
position.  In this position I know I am trapped, and that he will soon be
actively fucking my mouth.  There's nothing quite like looking point blank
at a hot sticky dog cock, believe me...and there's something that happens
to you, the feelings of shame, fear, primal lust...it's a mind fuck knowing
your mouth is going to be raped and bred.

I sighed as I got into position slowly, down on the carpet as instructed,
my back up against the couch and though I was a bit reluctant, not wanting
to ruin my makeup or go out in public with the taint of canine sex on me.
As soon as I got his sticky boner in my mouth I quickly got into it, and he
effectively used my mouth as a breeding hole.  It was all I could do to
keep my mouth aligned with his thrusts so that I could make things as tidy
as possible, that dog does some serious thrusting!  The amount of dog cum
he fed me was incredible, and as we drove to the event I was still burping
his cum, not exactly the sweet breath I had hoped to share with the other
trannies and the sponsors at the event.  I just hoped that no one would
pick up on the scent.

Thank heaven for breath mints!

Darla decided I should wear a short jean skirt to attend the meeting, with
a sheer pink blouse, an outfit that is a bit sluttier than I usually wear
to these events.  My small but very noticeable breasts were firmly
supported by the dark pink vanity fair brassiere underneath, and the
matching garter belt tugged deliciously at the top of my sheer stockings.
With every step I could feel the luxury of the nylons stretching against my
smooth legs.  I wore white heels, with 4 inch spikes, and she insisted that
not only was I to not wear panties, but she expected my pussy lubed and
ready in case she decided to use it.  The black leather dog collar was
quite noticeable, to my embarrassment.  I hoped no one would notice, but if
you've ever been around a bunch of competitive bitchy queens you'd know
that was going to be difficult!

Darla stayed close to me at the event, a meeting room at the local Ramada,
and I blushed profusely when a tranny would lean close to the dog collar
and the damned ID tag hanging beneath it, or I was afraid my dog cum breath
would give me away.  A particularly cruel tranny named Colleen saw it right
away and commented upon it.  Colleen is a big girl, she honestly looks like
a guy in a dress, a linebacker in a dress...gosh did I say that?  She's not
very pretty.

Meow, right?  I can't help it, I'm much more girl than boy these days...

"It's a charm, Colleen.  Darla got it for me."

"How sweet!  Most charms don't identify the wearer as a bitch though...do
they?  And what is that scent I smell on you?  I know most of the
fragrances on the market, and this scent is quite unusual...it's
so...musky!"

I gulped and tried to compose myself as Colleen literally leaned in close
to my face and shoulders and sniffed me repeatedly.  I hoped she would not
realize my fragrance was actually the remains of dog sex on my face, the
remains of Thor's orgasm.

"It's French, Colleen...and you're right it is some kind of a musk but I
can't remember the name of it.  I see you're wearing White Diamonds again!"

What an old lady perfume I thought!

Colleen was smiling wickedly and I could see her absentmindedly rub the
front of her khaki colored skirt.  Why a tranny with a big dick doesn't use
a gaffe or a tight girdle is beyond me, her boner was quite obvious, and
altogether unladylike!

"Colleen, you seem to be having a wardrobe malfunction!"

"Wardrobe malfunction, hell...it's a plain old hard on.  Do you remember
getting those, sissy?  Probably not.  Maybe you should take care of it for
me!"

Darla hearing this, twirled around from a conversation with sweet Sarah, an
adult baby girl, to immerse herself in our conversation.  Immerse herself?
A nice way to say she butt right in!

"Colleen, Victoria belongs to me now, to me and her boyfriend.  She's so
pretty, don't you think?  Such a lovely pet...and so obedient, too!"

"Mmm, interesting, do tell about the boyfriend..."

I blushed all shades of red not knowing where Darla was going with
this...was she referring to my employer, Dr. Timmons who I have been
servicing sexually?  Or Thor?  I was seriously hoping Darla would not
disclose that I was being bred by her Great Dane Thor, gosh that would be
humiliating.

"Well, he's black..."

Colleen gasped, I swallowed, hard.  Don't go there!

"...and quite muscular."

Fuck!  She went there!

"Well, how nice for her.  Hmm, another white tranny becoming a slave to
black cock.  Do you always answer for Victoria, Darla?"

"I do now.  Victoria focuses on other things."

"Like what?"

"Like swallowing my sissy stick and eating my ass pussy if you must know!
Oh, and she likes to be bred, bred like a bitch, you see...by Thor, my
Great Dane, and any other dog that seems to cross her path.  She really
can't help herself, hence the tag around her neck."

"Oh my goodness!  Darla, she said it was a charm...I don't believe it,
you're joking."

"Oh no Colleen, its a simple dog tag...the kind any bitch would wear, she's
quite a common cur really, spreading her hole for any randy male.  You can
have a crack at her ass pussy if you like, do try to be tidy though, as she
is forbidden from wearing panties and I don't want your leaking cum
staining the velour seats in my Monte Carlo.  If you look at the back of
her dog tag you will find my name, address and phone number, in case
Victoria gets confused and is picked up in an alley or something breeding a
stray.  At least she can be returned to me. "

I hung my head, embarrassed beyond belief, and I could feel tears forming
in my eyes.  It was so humiliating to be exposed like that!  Even with
downcast eyes I could see Colleen's erection bobbing up and down poking at
her skirt, taunting me, tempting me!  I felt her staring at me and it was
quite unnerving.

Just then our meeting was called to order, I tried to put the conversation
out of my mind, and we all found a seat.  When we met we all sat in a
circle, on banquet chairs supplied there in the room, kind of a friendship
circle kind of thing.  Darla sat next to me and Colleen, sensing a good
story, a fair amount of dirt, and a depository for her seed, sat on my
other side.  I looked up attentively as a few speakers talked to us, about
empowerment and makeup tips and such.  We're sissies, and the agenda was
tailored to our specific needs.  A tranny named Tiffany displayed how she
tucked, and while we are all interested in her technique, she is always so
nice and flat in front, well when we saw how pretty her sissy stick was
uncovered I know most of us were licking our lips.  Oh it was doubtful she
could satisfy us as a real man would, but a penis is a penis to gurls like
us, and she looked tasty indeed.

Tasty that is until she tucked it away.  She was quite proficient at the
use of ordinary masking tape, beige colored, to cover up and smooth her
small bulge until she looked for all the world like one of those de-sexed
ken dolls I used to play with when I was young.  I must admit I got more
use out of my cousin's barbie play set than she did when I was young, big
surprise, right?

I used to dress one of the ken dolls in something of Barbie's, and
pretended they were man and sissy wife.  I used to take them on adventures
in the Barbie camper and pose them provocatively, much to the chagrin of my
dear aunt.  I've written about her...

Dr. Timmons, my employer at the vet clinic, and a valued board member of
our gender group took the microphone as Tiffany completed her
demonstration.  My but she was tucked so smoothly, we were all enthralled.

"Thank you Tiffany, you've become quite the lady, haven't you?  We all
enjoy seeing a girl achieving her potential.  So nice and flat and sexless,
no one could ever expect satisfaction from that unfortunate mistake between
your legs, could they?  Of course not, better to cover it up and not think
about it."

Tiffany just curtsied, closed her silken robe and went to take her chair up
front.

Potential...that's what the doctor is always saying, and I realized I felt
a bit jealous, and shouldn't think that way.  Tiffany had come a long way,
when she joined our group her name was Burt, and she was was decidedly
unfeminine.  I wondered if the doctor had been giving her private
instruction, along with his big thick cock.  Her cock and balls sure seemed
like they had shrunk since she joined our group, that's for sure!

The meeting soon ended, and as always we lingered.  The doctor came up to
Darla and I and complimented us on our outfits.  Darla was wearing a pretty
short black dress, fancy black hose and black heels.  Darla is a brunette,
and her wig was beautifully styled and shoulder length.  She's a tall girl,
and thin.  I think it would help her appearance if she wore a padded butt
form under her panties, giving her a more feminine look, but considering
the state of our relationship I didn't dare mention it...who knows how she
might react?  She was already in a mood, and I still had to deal with the
ever inquisitive and horny Colleen.

Dr. Timmons seemed quite amused when he realized I was wearing my dog
collar, he was smiling and laughing a bit, but he left the meeting, saying
that he was going to escort Tiffany home from the meeting.  I got a bit
jealous...was he going to feed her his big juicy cock?  Save some for me, I
thought, then realized I was being greedy and there was more than enough
cock and cum on that man for both of us.

Darla had decided to abandon me, going off to talk to that sissy baby girl
Sarah.  Sarah had expressed that she had wet herself and Darla seemed quite
intent on changing her.  She took her hand, grabbed Sarah's diaper bag and
took her waddling off to the ladies room.  Was it a Mommy fixation?  Or was
Darla into diapers?  I had no idea and tried to picture it but I couldn't.
Our group caters to cross dressers and sissies of all kinds and we also
treat them with respect, it's part of our code of honor.

I felt weird being alone with Colleen.  She got close to me, right behind
me, and leaned over to whisper in my ear.  As she did so I felt her push
her erection right up against the back of my skirt, and Colleen forced my
legs apart, hiked up her skirt, and pushed her hard cock between my thighs
from the back, then dropped her skirt.  I gasped at her aggression, but
have become used to people taking advantage of me.  Darla reminds me that I
am a cross dressing cock and cum slut all the time but it still surprises
me sometimes.

"I'm going to fuck you, you slut.  I know you want it, a whore like you
needs cock all the time."

I just sighed and shook a little.  Colleen grabbed my arms and leaned in
close to my ear.

"Only a filthy whore would give her ass to a dog, I can't believe you would
do such a thing.  Tell me the truth....do you really fuck dogs?  Tell me!"

What is it about me that instinctively wants to follow direction, no matter
the consequences?

"Yes...yes, I do Colleen.  I'm not proud of it!"

Colleen gasped with excitement, and felt down under my skirt.  When she
discovered I wasn't wearing panties she aligned the head of her cock to my
hole and she began to push inside me, right there in the Carousel Room at
the Ramada!  If we were caught it would be scandalous, and certainly affect
whether or not our group would be invited back for future meetings!

It hurt, and I grunted, but my libido took over and I spread my legs a bit,
trying to align my hole for entry, the way a bitch would.  As long as I was
going to get fucked I thought I might as well enjoy it, there's nothing
like a good deep fucking to remind a gurl like me of her place!

"Open up your pussy for me, bitch...I want to breed you, right here in the
meeting room!  You know, I've always wanted to fuck your ass Victoria, I've
always admired the way it looked in your tight skirts and dresses.  Funny
thing is I thought you were kind of stuck up, now here I find out you're
nothing more than a common slut. Spread that worthless dog fucking slutty
ass of yours and take my cock!"

I sighed and spread, and was rewarded by a few more inches of Colleen's fat
cock shoved tight up my hole!  I reached over to balance myself by my hands
on the back of a metal folding chair, I was bent over, my ass up and
exposed as the horny tranny started fucking me good and hard.  I teetered
in my white pumps, and tried to steady myself as I was bred from behind.

I heard a noise and looked over to see a waiter coming into the room to
clean up.  He was quite young, teenaged, and looked skinny and pimply
faced.  As soon as he realized someone in the room was fucking he froze and
just watched, grabbing at his pants, massaging the man sized mound in his
black work pants.  Colleen saw him and called him over.

"Come on over young man, this whore here is an incredible fuck...would you
like to use her hole to get off?"

I looked into his face as he smiled and laughed nervously.

"Yes, yes Please, Ma'am!"

"Don't be so formal stud...put down your serving tray and get over here and
stick your cock in the slut's mouth until I've finished with her.  I'll get
her all lubed up for you so you can slide that big cock right up her booty!
You'll have to fuck her in the ass though hon, she's on the rag."

I was really nervous, concerned we would be discovered and thrown out of
the hall, or worse.  I hoped the young man would not realize I had male
equipment when he fucked me from behind, insignificant as it was.  Or did
I?

I was sure that what we were doing was illegal, but I was not in control
and certainly not in charge of this little tryst.  I opened my mouth wide
for the cock and sighed and shuddered as the heat of it, and the hardness,
went right to my very soul.

There I was bent over, a tranny fucking me from behind, and a support staff
worker for the Ramada had his pants down and he was clumsily fucking my
face.  I tried to swallow it all, I truly did...but it was a really big
cock, like 10 inches, and it was hard to swallow to the root.  I choked a
bit and it seemed to excite Colleen even more, as her thrusting became more
violent.  Colleen had a nice thick tool, and I knew she was married to a
woman, I figured she didn't get to fuck ass often, hell fuck at all,
considering most longtime married couples.  I was being pushed right into
that boy's hot prick, and I just went with the flow of being used from both
ends and surrendered.  I choked a few times but kept on the cock, it was
delicious.

The feelings of submission and servicing two cocks made me start to shake
and before I knew it I was having a femmy orgasm, one the comes from
inside.  They can be incredibly exciting, and leave me exhausted.

With a squeal Colleen grabbed my ass tight and started to squirt inside me.
I could feel her cum spurting inside me, she was that deep.

'Get ready boy...come on back here now because I'm going to pull out.  God,
she's got a nice tight ass, you're going to love it!  You can use my cum as
lube to fuck her, and just so you know...she likes it rough!"

Colleen pulled out and junior scooted around back, taking her place.  With
a quick shove he pushed himself into me and I moaned with pain and lust.

"Fuck!  What a hot ass!"

"Yes, isn't it though, young man.  Do you like her hole, is it still tight
for you?"

"It feels just like my girlfriend's pussy, only hotter!"

I gasped and spread my hole even wider thinking about this hot shot fucking
some teen girlfriend.  I decided I would make it a fuck he would never
forget!

I started to moan with each inward thrust, and told him what a great cock
he had, what a man he was...he ate it up.  I was rewarded with harder
thrust, deeper thrusts.  I wondered how long he could hold off before
flooding my insides.

As he fucked, Colleen started to egg him on, encouraging him to fuck me
harder, deeper.  She reached underneath me and found my sissy clit and
started pulling on it like it was the teat of a cow, milking me as my hole
was bred.  One hand was pulling on my clit, the other had worked its way
into my blouse and brassiere and it was painfully pinching my left nipple!

"You know this girl really likes to be fucked hard.  You know how hard?"

"Huh?  What?"

"She gets fucked by a big dog, it climbs on her ass and breeds her like
he's making puppies.  Oh yeah, breeding puppies night and day..."

"Bull shit."

"No really...don't you see the dog collar around her neck?  Look....she's
just a bitch, a hole for a stud like you!"

Sexy boy grunted and froze, and then shook a little as his cock erupted in
my now sloppy assault.  I moaned and urged him on."

"Oh yeah, fill me with your seed...give it to me...use me...breed me!"

I took my second load, knowing I would soon be dripping with cum.  I
wondered how I would make it home with all the cum that would be oozing out
of my well fucked snatch.

As he pulled out Darla returned from the bathroom with the newly diapered
sissy, and saw the shocked look on the young waiter's face.  She saw
Colleen manipulating me, torturing me as the boy fucked me hard and fast.
He reminded me of a Doberman.

"Are you enjoying the bitch?"

"Oh my yes, she is quite the find, isn't she?  This young man came in to
clean up and found me fucking her, now he's going to fill her pussy cunt
with cum as well!"

The teenager slammed me deep, and grunted loudly as I felt five or six
strong shots of his young seed shoot deep inside me.  As soon as he was
done he pulled out, wiped his sticky cock on my upturned skirt, and tucked
himself back in his pants.  From what I could tell he seemed like a nice
young man, someone's son, I thought.

"I'll be back to clean up the room in a few minutes, ladies.  Thanks for
the relief, I was really horny today!  You guys are pretty crazy, I love
trannies!"

Darla walked up to me after he left, obviously excited, and ordered me down
on my knees.  She straddled me, lifted her skirt and rubbed her panty
covered cock up against my face.  I felt her meat pushing against her
pretty thin black silk panties as she rubbed across my face, teasing me
with it, knowing I wanted it, that I was a submissive cock slut, and that I
could not resist a hard cock anywhere near my mouth, whether it was in
panties or not, whether it was human or not.  My, how I have fallen!

Darla knew this, she used it to her advantage, and she smiled at Colleen.

"A good bitch is trained well, and knows her place.  Now beg, bitch..."