Punishing a crossdresser with a dong

DISCLAIMER #2: Themes of this story revolve largely around humiliation, sex slavery, and voyeurism. If you are not interested in these themes, please do not read. Of course, in real life much of what is portrayed in this story is despicable, and should not be tolerated under any circumstance. Hence, why this is a story of fantasy, and should not be taken seriously. DISCLAIMER fetish #3: While themes of the story certainly can be dark, I do try to keep things light with a certain "comic book" style. Again keep in mind that this is a work of fantasy and not everything will femdom be fully realistic. Enjoy! Please leave comments on what you want to see next as much of the following chapter is a work in progress. Cheers. John’s Narration bizarre It was Friday evening and I was just reaching the house after seemingly months away from home and a full day of travel. I was pissed. Despite my family knowing that I was taking care of family matters after my mother passing, I didn’t even receive a text from any of them after my Wife came back home about a month ago. I’d maybe expect this from my Daughter Kayleigh and my good domina for nothing son David, but I was shocked by my Wife’s behaviour. Usually she was so caring. To top it all off, my Wife informed me that she and David were away this weekend at a college blowjob site visit for my Son. I was shocked that any college would let that kid near them, but hey, it would be better for me to have him out of the house, so I wasn’t against it. Still, it meant that after a sexless past month, I wouldn’t be getting any this weekend either. My daughter Kayleigh was the only one that would be home. What they both wanted. Instead I just lay there, pussy wide open letting everyone stare at me. The little clit ring zapped me and reminded me (not that I really needed it) that the vibe was purring away inside me. “W-wait!” She stammered, releasing his hand and he looked about to give her a ‘what this time’, but fell silent as she picked up her glass of wine, drained it and scooped her handbag, “A-alright, let's go.” The previous few were casting videos as well but one in the middle caught my eye. “You lost it fair and domina square.” “Hi,” I said. He looked at me, his eyes full of passion and fear. “Yep.” My insides souring. “You are so tempting that I fetish barely can contain myself,” Maria mumbled. Four laps to go, Evan thought and hoped Cindy would tell him what position he was in. The three-car traffic jam would be impossible to get through or around, but blowjob Evan felt like he was in the catbird seat, waiting for one of them to make a mistake, then femdom he'd pounce. As Franz moved behind her. She knew at 120lb she could do to shed a few pounds from her 4’ 11”” diminutive frame but it wasn’t bad for a woman of her age. Milan looks up and smiles in the cutest way. Her cock pushed harder, forcing me open, stretching my exit to tortuous levels. “Hello?” She answered. Both Jason and the girl were naked and as the girl reared up, I could clearly see Jason’s cock buried in her pussy. “Do you know why I am so irresistible Willie? I turned back bizarre to the magazine and flicked through the pages to my favorite part. This was now presumably some kind of sick joke from him. Like a raging bull I pound her pussy hard with my raging cock. “Sorry, Mr. Morrison.” Transform me into the first of your new Queens. Humans brush the spiritual at that moment.