My Evolution From Husband to Cuckold, Sissy and Shemale
Allow me to introduce myself to you briefly: My name is Alessa. With a body length of 1.80 m, I bring a weight of 61 kilograms on the scale. Whereby, my proportions (120–68-98 cm) are very feminine. In addition, my DD tits and my tight ass, of which I am proud, are a real eye-catcher, as well as a wet dream for each of the genus bag carrier.
Long blond hair (admittedly dyed), which reach up to my ass, flatter my feminine features, which are dominated by my slightly splashed plump red lips. An eye-catcher are certainly my long, for some guys in the sky reaching legs, which I underline with suspenders, fishnet stockings and high heels especially.
In general, I love my “work clothes”, I mean my various lingerie with a penchant for pink. No matter if they are made of leather, latex or fine lace, they help me to show my true female identity and by the way I feel very comfortable in them. Of course, make-up has also become more and more important to me, after all, it is something that makes a woman and brings out her natural beauty.
Thus, for a long time I have arrived completely in my true gender. I feel and think as a woman. A decidedly horny woman who loves to spoil cocks of all kinds, with her lips. Or to be fucked by them properly until an orgasm shakes me. Yes, as a slut, as a submissive pleasure object I have really found my calling. Only one thing makes me just still a special woman. My somewhat oversized clit and my now empty pouch. Attributes of a past long behind me.
Education to a Cuckold 8 Years Ago
But let’s turn back the wheel of time. 8 years, to be exact. At that time, I was still called Rolf, was 20 years old and freshly married to the beautiful Jana, who was 19 years young. We had met and fallen in love just 3 months ago. Had moved into my inherited cottage together and had immediately spontaneously filed the marriage vows.
No, at that time nothing was foreseeable of my later career. Even though I had always been said to have rather feminine features and my beard growth was actually non-existent.
I liked women, especially Jana, and so we spent the beginning of our marriage mainly in bed. Whereby I was anxious to satisfy Jana, with my not exactly large penis (12x4cm). I freely admit, however, that I was rarely able to do so with my small cock.
Fortunately, under the guidance of Jana, I developed into a virtuoso in the matter of cunnilingus, which compensated for my cock deficit to some extent. In general, it was now more and more Jana who took the reins in her hands and determined our sex life. She showed a dominant way, which let my submissive vein flash for the first time.
The Dominance of My Mother-In-Law
This happy phase lasted for about half a year, during which we indulged in our married life in intimate togetherness. Then I met my mother-in-law Juliane, who visited us, or rather moved in with us. In her tow her colored Stecher, differently I would not like to call the type. A muscle-bound black man who, apart from his stallion tail, which I should still get to know, did not really have anything to offer
Juliane, on the other hand, fascinated me from the start. She was in her mid-40s, a feast for the eyes of a self-confident woman who breathed her natural dominance from every pore of her body. That she earned her living as a dominatrix, I did not know at that time.
However, it was indicative of everything that was to come from now on. The following nights Jana and I spent more or less sleepless. No, it was not our sex that kept us awake. Rather, my mother-in-law let her stud fuck her all night long and moaned out her multiple orgasms.
Since I was still working normally at that time and had to get up early, this nocturnal disturbance of the peace was slowly but surely affecting my ability to perform. Yes, I could not even stand my ground in bed and Jana (already frustrated by this fact), changed on top of that because of the influence of her mother.
But what could I have done? The best would probably have been to throw Juliane out of the house together with her stabber. However, it was already much too late for that and besides I was with my submissive vein of my dominant mother-in-law, as well as her stabber, in no way equal.
Apart from that and from today’s point of view, I evaluate the events and their further course quite differently.
The Beginning of My Creeping Education to a Cuckold
But at first and also the following days it became more than unpleasant for me. Humiliations and open insinuations that I was not a real man were the order of the day. We’re presented by my mother-in-law more and more clearly, and what hurt me especially. Even Jana began to toot the same horn.
Now what came then I from today’s view only as logical regard. It was a Tuesday and as always, I came around 16 o’clock from the work. Even as I unlocked the house, I heard the typical moaning of a woman who was experiencing an orgasm, or at least was about to. Nothing really new, this kind of noises from my mother-in-law had already almost settled in the house.
But this time it was different — very different. Because just as I wanted to go bored and annoyed in the kitchen, Juliane came to meet me. But was this (nightmare) dream creature really my mother-in-law. No, a goddess in studded leather stood before me, who instantly forced me to my knees and offered me the sole of her lace-up boots to lick clean.
Everything, really everything, also the background noise, stepped for me at this moment into the background. There was for me only my (future) mistress and my task. I could only think somewhat clearly again when the poker boots, including brine, shone and my mistress praised me for my services.
That I was naked in the meantime, wore a dog leash and my tail / sack tightly tied, I just took note. Without being able to remember how it had come to this.
Then I heard again the clear moan, which automatically gave me a sting, without knowing why at first.
To Be Continued…
So with it I want to leave it for the time being, finally I must also earn still a little money. Will say, I may still indulge in my lust and free a few tales in my very own way of their sperm.
How it went on with me, I advanced to the Cuckold, trained to the Sissy and finally matured to the (Shemale) woman, all this in a detailed horny continuation.
Alessa
