Date: Thu, 26 Jan 2006 15:33:48 -0800
From: Richard Blaine <rick_blaine69@hotmail.com>
Subject: Laura's Slave Part 5

The following story is fiction.  But like all fiction, there is some truth
in it.  I write these stories for myself but like to share them with others.
  If you find my stories to your interest, or not, you may contact me at
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Laura's Slave

By

Rick


It didn't take long for me to realize that I was enjoying this fucking, just
as Laura said I would.  Faster and faster, she fucked me harder and harder.
Then with one last push, she buried her cock deep inside me, and shot her
cum.  She filled me up.  We lay there for some time, her cock in my ass.
When she pulled it out, my ass felt so empty.  I wanted more.  And I would
be getting more.

Part 5

Laura and I lay together for some time, legs intertwined, her arms around
me, lovers post coital.  I felt relaxed and satisfied.  We gently kissed.
If only she would remove the restraints from my wrists, as I was still tied
to the bed posts.

She got up and released me.  But she reminded me that I  was her slave.  I
understood.  We walked towards one corner of the room, and she opened a
door.  It was a small bath room with toilet, sink, and shower.  We both
stood over the toilet and peed. We watched our yellow streams mingle before
hitting the water.  She then turned on the shower, and when the water was
just right, we both entered, feeling the warm water caress our bodies.

We washer each others bodies with soap, caressing each other.  Her hands
moved from my shoulders, around my back and ass.  She turned my back to her,
I leaned against the wall sticking my ass out.  Her soapy fingers worked
their way up and down my ass crack, and into me as she cleaned out my love
hole.  She then caressed and washed my love sack with her left hand while
cleaning my cock with her right.  Damn it was so good.

When she was done it was my turn.  I washed and caressed her breasts and
tits.  Then down to her ass and cleaned her love hole.  Finally, I gently
washed her love sacks and cock, kissing it when I was finished.  Then we
dried each other off, and went back into the bedroom.

Laura had me remove the bed sheets and put on clean ones.  Then we got into
bed and snuggled up.  Her breasts and tits felt good touching me.  It felt
wonderful nestling our cocks together.  I was very content to be with this
strange creature, both man and woman.  In a way, I envied her, being able to
have the sexual feelings of a man, but also having the warmth and
understanding of a woman.  All I wanted at that point in time was to belong
to her, both sexually and spiritually.

Laura began to tell me about herself.  Her early childhood was typical for a
boy, baseball, riding bikes with the other neighborhood boys.  The usual
rough housing stuff boys do.  Interest in girls was very low on the list.
Laura was a boy boy, whose friends called Larry.

But things started to change when Larry became 12.  Not right away, of
course, but gradually.  Larry discovered sex, along with his boyfriends.
They began talking about girls, and how cute some were, and how others were
not.  The boys no longer had pee pees or ding dongs, or wieners, they had
dicks or cocks, that became boners.  Some even talked about how they would
lay in bed at night and think about a particular girl, then jack-off
pretending that their hand was hers.  Some just talked about how good it
felt to jack-off and shoot their cum or cream.

But Larry was different, he listened but did not contribute to the
conversations.  When home alone, he would stand in front of the full-length
mirror in his parents closet and slowly do a strip.  He would run his hands
over his body, playing with his nipples, which he found to cause his dick to
jerk and harden.  Then one hand cupping his sacks and the other stroking his
dick.  Then release his sacks and play with a nipple until he would shoot
cum all over the mirror.

One day, while performing this ritual, he notice his mothers panties and bra
laying on the hamper.  Larry began to slip on the panties, the silky feeling
on his legs excited not only his dick, but also made his nipples hard.  As
the panties caressed his dick and sacks, he put on the bra.  Looking at his
image in the mirror, he started doing some girlish poses.  He got so hot,
that he shot his load without even touching himself.

After that first experience, Larry decided that he wanted to dress up as a
girl.  So, when his mother or older sister threw away their old panties and
bras,  he would retrieve them.  At night, instead of pajamas, he wore
panties and a bra.  In his fantasies, at first he was the helpless girl
being taken advantage of by other boys.  As his fantasies became more
elaborate, he became less helpless.  He began experimenting more and more,
discovering the sensitivity of his anus and the enjoyment he got from
penetrating it with his finger.

All through high school, Larry was outwardly just one of the guys, but in
private, he was becoming one of the girls.  His association with girls
appeared normal, but inside he was learning what it was to be a girl, a
female.  He became a student of femininity.  The one thing he wanted to do
at this time and couldn't, was to dress up like a girl.  But it was
impossible.

When Larry graduated high school, in the top five of his class, he got a job
in an office.  He then attended a general business school at night.  After a
year he had saved enough money to move out of his parents house and get his
own apartment.  Now his was ready to begin his transition.  He ordered
woman's clothes and wigs through the mail.  He home studied cosmetology and
hair removal.  On weekends he dressed only in woman's clothes, and applied
make-up.  He practiced being a woman, and loved it.  He began to think of
himself as Laura.  She purchased a PC, and ordered anal toys and dildos from
various sex merchandise sites.  She then began to design her plans for the
future.

Laura wanted to have sex with men not women as she was the woman.  She knew
that  anal sex would be required, and that was the reason for the anal toys
and dildos.  She wanted her ass to be her pussy as she enjoyed having her
toys up her ass.  But she also wanted to fuck men.  The best of both
world's, as long as she was in charge.  Men would be her sex slaves.

Finally at age 22, Laura was ready.  She quit her office job and opened her
own beauty shop, renting out spaces to licensed professionals.  She went by
the name of L. Wilson, everybody believed the L stood for Laura.  Now
everyone saw her as Laura.  Her first conquest was one of her own hair
stylists, who was gay and everyone knew it.  She asked him out on a girl's
night out knowing he would not refuse.  That night she seduced him.  At
first he was put off, believing Laura was all woman.  But once he saw her
luscious cock, he was easy prey.  She then trained him into bondage, which
he took to with a vengeance.  In fact, he enjoyed pain more than Laura was
willing to give him.  When she decided that he no longer gave her pleasure,
she told him to leave.  He left with his dick tied between his legs, so to
speak.

After conquering a few more gays, Laura hit on her first straight guy.  The
first night they had sex, she conned him into bondage.  Once he was
restrained, she let in a gay friend of hers to take pictures of him sucking
her cock and being fucked my her.  The guy was married and in no position to
complain.  She used him for two months, then threw him out.

Twenty-five men, and five years later, Jack was her new slave.

End of Part 5