Date: Tue, 30 May 2006 09:23:53 -0700 (PDT)
From: Victoria <missvictoria6969@yahoo.com>
Subject: Daddy's Blowjob/Dayy's Blowjob 9/TG - Teen

Daddy's Blowjob 9/
Punished


I awoke the next morning with a sore bottom and a bit of a headache.  My
date with Rich - yes, I thought of it as a date even if he hadn't - was
rather a wild night at the drive in.  I had drunk a bunch of beer,
something I was not used to, and I had been totally used as a girl.  And I
had loved being dominated and making him happy.  To make matters worse,
when I got home Jane was waiting for me and discovered not only my secret
love of wearing girly things but also the fact that I had been fucked that
night and was so overcome with lust, and was it jealousy?...anyway, Jane
had fucked me as well.  I guess she was so overcome with my love of frilly
things and finding the telltale signs that a man had been in my boycunt she
couldn't control herself.

I awoke and carefully put away all of my girly things.  Knowing I was
probably in trouble I put on a scratchy pair of fruit of the looms, a pair
of cut offs and a T-shirt and went down to breakfast.  I found Daddy, my
Mom and my sister Suzie all sitting around the table.

"How was your movie last night, Donny"' Mom asked.

"It was OK I guess"

"Well you must have come home late because I didn't hear you!"

"Oh it was late all right!  I talked to him for a minute when he got home!"
Daddy added.  He was dressed in a very manly way and was acting the part of
a concerned parent.  I wondered what my Mom would think if she knew he
fucked me when I got home.

My ass was still sore from taking Daddy's big uncircumcised 10-inch cock
last night.  It was the first time he had ever gotten it all the way inside
me.  Rich had loosened me up just enough when I lost my virginity on the
back seat of his parents Buick Roadmaster.

Mom announced that she and Suzy were going to visit my grandmother today in
Chicago, and that they would be gone the better part of the day.  This made
me nervous because I knew I had to answer for my behavior last night with
Daddy Jane.

After they left Daddy went to his room and was there for a bit.  I heard
him call me to his room after about an hour or so.

There stood Jane - with a makeup and a shoulder length brown wig that
seemed to match his natural hair color.  Jane was wearing a two-piece
outfit in lavender - a skirt with a matching buttoned jacket.  His legs
looked stunning - they were shaved and he wore the sheerest of hose. His
feet were in white high heels.  To complete the outfit he had on a white
pearl necklace and white pearl dangly earrings and long white gloves.  She
looked as though she was off to a PTA meeting or something!

"We need to have a talk, son...about last night.  I want you to take off
all your clothes first"

I nervously stripped and Jane examined my body.  My little cock was hard
and sticking straight out.  She took her white-gloved hand and gently
stroked the shaft and tickled under my balls.  I shivered at her touch.
She then turned me around, dropped to her knees and spread my cheeks apart
to examine my hole.

"Is it still sore?"

"Yes, Jane"

"Well that's the price you pay when you dress up like a slut and you fuck
at the drive in"

"How big was the boy's cock...it was Rich, wasn't it?"

"Yes.  I guess it's about six or seven inches when it's hard"

"How did it feel to be fucked by a boy?"

"Honestly - I liked it!  It felt very natural for me!"

"Did you fuck him too?"

"No, of course not!"

"Does this mean you're homosexual?"

"I don't know...I just know what's right for me!"

"Tell me everything - including when you started wearing girl's clothes,
and who else you've been playing around with."

I sat on the bed and nervously told Jane how long I had been dressing, what
garments I had assembled and from where, and about Bruce making me pleasure
him, and my experiences with Rich.  It seemed to arouse Jane.

"Here, put these on, son"

Jane had rummaged in her drawers and produced a pale yellow camisole,
matching silky panties, a white garter belt and white stockings.  She
watched me intently as I first put on the garter belt and rolled the
stockings up my legs and attached them into place.

"You do that like a pro!  I guess you've been learning from me!"

I sighed and then put on the camisole - it felt so smooth and nice... then
I stood and slid the silky panties up over my throbbing little erection.
The panties made me feel so good - I had grown to love the feeling of silk
surrounding my boy parts.

"You know, Donny I'm not mad at you for messing around with your friends or
for dressing up - but you've been into my things and that's wrong.  You
have to be punished for that!"

I lowered my head and knew what was coming.  From the time I was little I
had been spanked.  Daddy was spanked as a boy, and he believed in it.
Usually I had to pull down my pants and underwear and lay across his lap
for him to spank me with his big bare hands.

Jane sat next to me on the bed, and told me to stand before her.  I did,
and looked at her composed feminine appearance.  She removed her white
gloves and then her skirt, exposing her stocking tops and her purple satin
panties she wore underneath the incredibly feminine lavender suit.  She
spread her legs a bit and I could see she was fairly hard in the panties,
and a wet spot appeared at the tip of her cock.

"Bend over my lap, sissy!"

Sissy! She called me sissy!

I bent over and Jane slowly the pretty yellow panties she had forced me to
wear.  Not far, just low enough to expose my ass cheeks.  My cock, which
was still kinda hard, was rubbing up against her stockinged leg.

The first slap of her hand landed on my left cheek and surprised me.  I
jumped and winced at the pain.  Then another slap, this time to my other
cheek.  She went back and forth, telling me she was disappointed that I had
become a sissy and a whore - she expected grandchildren from me, and that
I'd better learn to start liking pussy.

A few more slaps landed on my reddening bottom.

"Doesn't the thought of a girl's juicy pussy, waiting for your hard cock
excite you?"

"No, Daddy, please!"

"Don't you want to bury your hard on into a tight pussy hole?"

"No Daddy, that's gross!  The girls think I have a tiny cock and they make
fun of me!"

"Nonsense.  Your cock is perfectly sweet and boyish!"

He continued to slap first one cheek, then the other.

"This is for stealing my clothes!  And this is for teasing me and making me
do things to you I shouldn't!"

My ass was burning, yet my cock was hard as ever.  I thought about the way
I had teased Jane in the morning, presenting my hard young cock to her in
the morning when she tried to wake me, and the delight I felt when she took
it into her hot mouth or put her own throbbing tool at my lips, I was
enjoying the feeling of my cock rubbing against Jane's stockings and with
another two slaps I couldn't help myself...I shot all over Jane's leg.  My
body shuddered and Jane felt it, she stopped spanking me and softly rubbed
my sore bottom, holding me tight until my body stopped spasming.  I could
feel her hard cock poking at my tummy from below.

"You're a very naughty sissy!"

Jane pushed me to the floor and I looked up to between her legs.

"You've made a terrible mess here!  Clean it up!"

She was a little shocked when I leaned between her legs and ate my sticky
goo from her stockinged legs.  I think she was expecting me to run for a
tissue.  With my bottom red and sore, and my lust for cock and cum
overtaking me - I licked her stockings clean and then looked at her cock.

I wanted to make things up to Jane - for steeling her clothes, and teasing
her like I had.  I knew a lot of this was my own fault.  The front of her
panties were bulging and very wet.  I pushed her back on the bed and licked
her cock through the pretty purple panties.  I ran my tongue along her
shaft and the panties were soon soaked from her juices as well as my own
tonguing.

I pulled her panties away with my mouth, exposing her throbbing cock and
she sighed.  I then took the head into my mouth, aching with desire to suck
the hot cum right out of her and down my throat.  I wanted to do this for
several reasons - first, I realized that I was so turned on by being
dressed and spanked I just had to have a cock in my mouth, and I wanted to
make up for my bad behavior - to make it up to Jane for being such a bad
boy.

I moved the foreskin back with my hand and licked the sensitive head as
Jane moaned.  I moved the foreskin back up and stuck my tongue inside it,
licking all around the inside, my tongue surrounded by skin on one side and
cock head on the other.

I then used my mouth to move the skin up and down over the head.  Jane was
breathing heavy and thrashing around the bed a bit.  I then pushed the skin
down and started slowly sucking most of the shaft.  It surprised me how
much I was now able to swallow, and I think I surprised her as well.

I took one of my fingers, licked it, and then fingered my hole as I
continued sucking cock.  I could feel it pulsing in my mouth, and I applied
pressure to the underside of the shaft.  My mouth and the cock were now
one.

I felt her getting close, and I stopped sucking her cock and licked her big
shaved balls.  They tasted good, and my tongue explored all around the
balls and to the little ridge of skin underneath.  I concentrated on that
ridge of skin and Jane gasped.  She spread her legs even further and I
worked my tongue back to her hole.  It was smooth and clean and properly
shaved like you would expect from a cross dresser.  I kissed the hole and
then pushed my tongue inside. I slipped another finger into my own pussy as
well.  This was so hot!

Jane was shaking and convulsing as I darted my tongue in and out of her
pussy.  I sensed she couldn't take much more and returned to her cock.  She
lowered her legs and I took the cock back into my mouth, concentrating on
making her cum.  I soon felt her cock spasming and I moved up to take just
the head in my mouth.  I concentrated on sucking the head and felt her
explode into my mouth.  One, two three, four spurts of hot jism shot into
my mouth, and I swallowed each one like a precious gift.

I was a good boy...a good girl...what did it matter.  I had showed Jane
what I had learned and what a good little cocksucker I was.  After all a
few years ago she told me I had to learn how to suck a cock.  I didn't just
learn how to suck cock...I now craved it and being rewarded for a good job
with a mouthful of hot tasty cum.

She sat up on the bed, a dazed look in her eyes, and looked directly into
my own eyes as I softly nursed on her softening dick.  I felt so sweet and
sissy in my little yellow lingerie set.

I was her own creation.  I hoped she was satisfied.