Date: Fri, 21 Jul 2006 09:10:38 -0700 (PDT)
From: Victoria <missvictoria6969@yahoo.com>
Subject: Candy Cane 7

It was Friday at the Commerce Bank.  It was a pretty normal Friday, except
for the fact that I, Jack Chambers, Consumer Loan Officer and guy working
my way up on the corporate ladder, had on a pair of silky panties under my
navy blue suit.

I couldn't help it!  Mama and her family had terrorized me earlier in the
week and taken pictures of me doing all kinds of things I never dreamed of!
O.K. I guess I dreamed them...but all guys dream of what it's like to step
into the role of a girl and experience things from a chick's perspective,
right?

Just thinking about it was making my cock hard and these damn panties
didn't help!  They were so silky and tight that I kept popping boners...and
right here at work...how embarrassing!  Not having pubes or body hair
anymore only added to the sensations. I'm pretty sure Patty my Loan
Secretary noticed my boners.

They made me wear these panties!  Mama and Candy... it was all their fault!
They made me dress up and become this oversexed uninhibited sissy whore.
How may cocks did I suck that afternoon in that seedy adult
bookstore...down on my knees...gobbling cock?  And getting fucked like a
girl...my ass was sore for days!

I should be angry about it but instead it's just giving me more hard-ons.
What the hell is the matter with me?  I should take these panties off and
try to put this behind me!

I jumped as the intercom buzzer went off and I came back to reality.

"Jack - are you free?  There's a guy here to see you."  It was Patty and
her voice sounded a little weird.

"Who is it, Patty?"

"Well it's this young man who says he has to see you on a personal matter
and he's rather insistent!"

"Show him in then!"

I got up from my desk and gasped as I saw Jason, Candy's half brother.  He
had on dark shades and an outfit that definitely did not fit in with the
typical clientele of the Commerce Bank!

Gold chains hung around his neck, draped over the tight thin material of
the wifebeater he wore.  It was very tight, showing off his muscular chest
and arms.  He also wore a pair of jeans, very baggy and low enough that one
could see a good two inches of his boxer shorts.  He was carrying a white
plastic grocery bag with some items inside and with a cocky grin he
confidently walked right up to my office door and inside.

"Hey, Jackie...whazzup?"

I quickly closed the office door, hoping his presence was not noticed by
many of my coworkers.  I was shaking, remembering the powerful way he had
dominated me.

"First things first, bitch!  Pull off those pants and let me see your
panties!  You do have them on don't you?"

I stammered and wasn't quick enough.  Jackie stood before me and helped me
undo my pants.  They fell to the floor revealing I was wearing a pair of
lavender panties with lace around the side panels and little white pearls
in the center.

"Sweet, bitch...very sweet!"

Jackie felt my mound and seemed pleased.  He grinned lewdly.

"I see you're digging being a bitch...your clit is all hard...is that from
the panties or cuz you're excited to see me?"

Jason laughed and my face turned red.

"Please Jason, this is my work.  Don't make a scene and get me fired!"

"Don't you worry bitch, the door is closed...you're just meeting with a new
customer!  Seeing you all pantied up is making me excited...here feel!"

Jason took my hand and put it on the front of his jeans.  I could feel his
big cock through them and it was hard.

I started to feel dizzy.  His cock excited me.

Jason undid his jeans and pulled them down along with his boxers in one
quick motion.  He leaned his ass back to sit on my desk and spread his
legs.  All I could think about was that he was sitting on the loan papers
for this nice young couple that were coming in later to finance a new car.
I hoped he didn't leave any marks on the pristine paperwork.

Jason pulled his pants and boxers completely off and pulled me over,
stumbling since my suit pants were down around my ankles, and sat me in my
chair before him.

"Bitch I saved my morning wood for you!  Get down here and suck my knob,
you whore!"

Forgetting my inhibitions, my need for cock and to be dominated overtook
me.  My cock was so hard in my panties that I could feel it leaking and
staining the lavender silk.

"That's it, sissy...get what you need!"

I leaned over and licked the head of Jason's big black cock.  It was moist
and I licked the precum at the end and Jason moaned.  His cock was so
big...so juicy!  I took the entire head in my mouth and started to suck.

"Look at me when you suck my dick...didn't you learn anything?  I want to
see your face when I feed you the entire length of my dick...your cheeks
bulging, your mouth working it..."

Jason grabbed the back of my head and pushed me all the way down.  I gagged
as his thick bush tickled my nose.

"Yeah, that's it...deep throat that sucka...Oh you sweet sissy whore....you
really know how to work that mouth of yours on a real man's dick!"

His words only further humiliated me and made me want him more.  More
cock...more nasty talk!

I used my tongue to massage the underside of his cock, along the big
pulsing vein working its way from his balls to the head of his magnificent
cock.  Jason just moaned and spread his legs further apart.

I worked my way up and down the shaft, loving the taste and feel of his
young cock in my throat.

"Lick my nuts, bitch!  I'd better slow you down...you were about to make me
cum and I'm not ready to bust my nut in you yet!"

I licked Jason's full hairy balls, admiring their size and anticipating the
thick load that was boiling inside them. Jason lifted his legs up on my
desk to present me with the lewd display of his bouncing cock, his sticky
balls and a clear shot at his hole, pulsing before me.

I knew what I wanted.  I licked across his hole.  It was hot and musky, and
I could feel him shake as my tongue darted inside.

"You fuckin whore...eat my manhole...that ain't no sissy cunt like you got,
no sir...that hole ain't never been fucked and it never will be either! Eat
it fag!"

I slurped on his hole and realized what he was saying was true. My own hole
had been fucked repeatedly...Jason was the first to pound it, and the
thought of my hole as a source of pleasure for real men like Jason excited
me.

Jason jumped down from the desk.  I could see his footprints on my
expensive cherry wood desktop and the loan papers that were beneath him
were scattered and folded in places.  All in all it was quite untidy and
unacceptable for the desk of a young executive of the Commerce Bank!

Jason pulled me up from my chair, turned me around and shoved me face first
over the top of my desk.

"Jason, No! Please! Not here!"

"Shut up sissy!  I want to pound your sissy cunt now!  I don't care what
you want...I need to fuck!"

Jason spit on his cock, lined up behind me and pushed the head of his cock
past the tight ring of my ass.  I wanted to scream from the pain but knew I
couldn't since I would be heard.  I just bit my lip and endured.

"Ooh yeah...still nice and tight...the way a sissy cunt should be!"

Jason began working his cock into my tight hole.  After a few minutes the
pain subsided and Jason was pumping me hard.

"That's it, bitch!  Take your man's cock...open up for me...gonna fill your
cunt with my hot cum!

Jason's pounding picked up and I spread my legs wider so that he could get
further into my hole.  My mind was playing tricks on me.  It was
humiliating, emasculating, being used like this...bent over my own desk
being fucked like a girl.  I should be trying to stop this, to preserve
whatever was left of my masculinity....

But then Jason would hit that certain spot...and change his strokes from
short thrusts to deep cuntfilling plunges.  The manipulation of my
tormented hole kept bringing me waves of excitement...a tingling of
indescribable satisfaction and I didn't want it to end.  Taking a man's
cock like this was thrilling and all I could think about was being pretty
and feminine, and the delights of pleasuring a real man like Jason!

"Here I come bitch, gonna shoot my load deep!"

With a mighty thrust, a slap on my ass and a gasp from me, Jason shot his
sperm deep inside me.  I could feel his cock pulsing inside me, filling me
up.

When Jason finished cumming he quickly pulled as I laid there, my hole
twitching at the sudden departure.

"It's been fun, sissy....you sure have one nice fuckable cunt on you...but
I gotta run!"

"Oh, by the way, there's some stuff in the bag Mama wanted you to have.
You're to use them and to be at our place tomorrow night at 7 p.m.  You
have a date with Mr. Jefferson, and you'd better not be late!"

Jason pulled up his boxers and pants and strode quickly to the office door,
as I lay there on the desk, all sticky and totally fucked.

"You want me to close the door behind me, cunt?"

"Yes, please!"

Jason left and I quickly tried to pull myself together.  I was really
rattled.  I looked in the bag to see a big bottle of Nair and a douche kit.
I shoved it into the bottom drawer of my desk and quickly tried to clean up
the scattered paperwork on my desk and regain my composure.

Patty knocked and entered.

"What did that guy want?"

"Oh, he was interested in student loans and we discussed options available
to him."

Patty gave me a strange look.  Perhaps she noticed the bare footprints of
Jason on my desk.  I tried to cover them with some loan files.

About an hour after Jason left I felt his cum start to ooze out of my sore
hole and went into the men's room to stuff my panties with toilet paper.  I
grabbed the bag in my desk and told Patty I was leaving for the day - I
didn't feel well - and made arrangements for a colleague to cover my
appointments.

At home I cleaned up and put on a fresh pair of panties.  I felt better and
decided to curl up in bed for a bit.  With mixed feelings I fell asleep
wondering about tomorrow, and about the "date" that was arranged for me.  I
wondered what Mr. Jefferson was like. Hmmm.