I Need An Aggressive Man To Take Me And Permanently Turn Me Into His Fat Bottomed Amazon Queen To Look

Good Girl

The room still spins. I look over at you sleeping on the bed naked after another one of our torrid lovemaking sessions and I have an idea. With a calculating grin and a smirk, I gently tie your hands to the bedpost with some soft silk scarves.

I move down between your legs and tease your hard cock with my tongue. I can taste the remaining bits of our combined cum on you which makes me even more excited. I take just the head of your cock into my mouth and suck on it gently while my tongue swirls around the tip. I move slowly down on your cock taking it into my mouth inch by inch.

I hear you moan as you begin to awaken. You automatically reach to run your fingers through my hair when you realize that I have you restrained. You pull at the ties hoping to break lose of them and take me. The slowness that I'm taking you into my mouth and teasing you with my tongue has you crazy with lust. Your hips arch up to try to meet my mouth but I pull back away from you just enough to keep your cock from pushing deep into my mouth.

You feel my hands cradle your balls as I pull my mouth off your hard cock. I see some pre-cum oozing from the tip and bend over once again to lick the yummy drop off of you looking into your eyes as I taste you. You once again try to push your cock up into my mouth. I look into your eyes shaking my head to tell you "no." The shaking of my head brings my tongue slowly back and forth across the head of your cock.

"Please baby, please," you beg me. "Please take my whole cock in your sweet hot mouth. I need to cum…."

I ignore your pleas and move my mouth from your cock. I can hear your groan of frustration. I push my head down between your legs and start licking your balls. Your groans turn into moans as I begin to lick your balls. I gently take them into my mouth and suck on them. My hands find your cock and slowly stroke it while I'm sucking your balls. I can feel your body shiver from excitement and anticipation. I move away from your balls and begin licking from your sack to your ass. I feel you shiver as I rim your ass with my tongue lightly.

I pull away from you and straddle your legs. You watch as my fingers roam down and begin to finger my own pussy. I pull my fingers away from my pussy to show you the wetness covering them. My hot, naked, shaven cunt begins to grind against your cock. I offer my fingers to you to clean. You eagerly suck on them while you feel the juice from my pussy dripping all over your cock. Your cock feels so good rubbing against the outside of my pussy. I lean over brushing your lips with my nipples.

I lean over to kiss you, nibbling on your lips and sucking your tongue into my mouth. "Beg me," I whisper to you. "Beg me."

"Please baby, I'll do anything. Please make me cum. I need you to let me cum. I need this… oh fuck… I need you." You whisper back to me.

I reach between us and slowly guide your cock into my pussy. I sink down on it with a whimper. I bury your cock in my pussy feeling it stretch me in all directions. It feels so good inside me. I look deep into your eyes as my face shows the obvious signs of the pleasure your cock is bringing me. "Mmmmmmmmm" I moan as I ride your big hard cock. I almost wish you weren't tied so that I could feel your hands roam my ass. I begin squeezing my own nipples lost in ecstasy as I pump up and down on your cock.

Your moans grow louder and we are both panting, gasping for air. I feel your body tense under mine. I push my pussy all the way down onto your cock and demand "cum for me now!"

"Oh my goddddd…" you moan as you erupt shooting your cum deep into my pussy. The feeling of your hot cum squirting in me sets me over the edge as well. "Ohhhhh yesssssss!" I scream as I cum all over your cock.

My knees feel weak and my whole body is trembling. I pull myself off your cock and begin to clean it tasting all your sweet cum mixed with my own. When I finish cleaning you I reach up and untie your hands. You immediately push me down under you and kiss me hard and deeply tasting us both on my lips. 

"You're next." You say smiling and reaching for the ties, "Lay down on you stomach on the bed, hold your hands above your head, and open your legs," You order me. I lie down on the bed and spread myself. You stand over me and grab one of my hands, tying it to the bedpost. With delicate care you move to the other side and tie my other hand as you did the first. Then you take my feet and tie them to the bedpost. I am securely held in place, unable to move at all. My cunt and asshole feel open and exposed to your whim.

You stand over me, admiring your work. "That's the way I like to see you, tied up and open to me. And I know you like it too, don't you slut?" you growl.

"Yes… yes  I do." I reply. It feels good to be used by you, treated as your girl-toy.

"Now let’s get you prepared," you say in seductive tones. You go to the play chest and find an eight-inch dildo and three-inch butt plug. Without another word you shove three fingers deep into my already wet pussy and slowly finger fuck me. After a couple of minutes, you pull them out and say, "Look at how wet my fingers are. You are a horny slut!! Now clean my fingers for me." You take your dripping wet fingers and place them in my mouth. I suck on them, tasting our combined cum on your beautiful fingers. You stop and direct the dildo to my opening and feed it into my hungry vagina. It feels good as my cunt swallows it. I let out a low whimper and beg you as you begged me, "Please fuck me."

"Not yet slut, we haven't even started yet," you scold me.

You hold the butt plug and apply a liberal amount of lubricant to it. You gently spread my ass cheeks with one hand and slowly enter my asshole with the plug. My ass burns as it opens up, then settles down as it becomes accustomed to the intruder. I am fully stuffed and loving the feeling building within me.

"Now you look absolutely beautiful," you tell me, further admiring your work. "This is how you belong, tied up, and stuffed just like the slut that you are. Your round ass looks so perfect." My heart flutters at your words.

Without another word, you slap my ass hard with your bare hand, burning my cheek at the impact and making my pussy even wetter. "That's just for starters!" You then present our paddle in front of my face.

"You drained me so I'm going to make a sandwich for lunch. You wait here, I'll be back for you later," you joke. "Get a good look at that paddle, you'll feel more of it soon."

With that you walk away, closing the door. Immediately I am aware of the complete silence except for my own breathing and heartbeat. It is so eerie to be so completely immobile. I look at the paddle and my ass burns from the idea that it would be slapping my round, sensitive cheeks soon.

My leg itches, but I am unable to scratch. Slowly it grows to torture, then dies away, only to be replaced by another itch on my arm. The cycle continues endlessly, driving me crazy with the urge to scratch, yet unable to do even that simple task.

My pussy and asshole scream for relief too, yet I am unable to do that. I try to rotate my hips to move the dildo and butt plug, yet to no avail. It is maddeningly frustrating.

After what feels like an eternity, you return, a smile on your face. "Have you gotten to know the paddle, because your ass is going to become acquainted with it?" You snicker. You walk over to me and remove the paddle from in front of my face.

You slowly walk around me, looking down at me. Suddenly you strike my ass on my left cheek, pain burning into me. You strike me again, and again, alternating between butt cheeks. The pain pours into me, going right into the depths of my sex. It is excruciating and erotic all at the same time. After the fist half dozen slaps my mind wanders and focus’s on my pussy entirely. I am in Heaven and I know you are as aroused as I am.

Without warning you stop my beating. My ass glows from the heat of your impacts. I burn with desire to please you, and hope I am. "Look at that cute red ass of yours. It looks good enough to fuck. I think I will do just that."

You spread my ass and removed my butt plug. I ache from having it removed. I want it replaced. My pussy is soaked; I needed to serve you… please you… pleasure you.

You walk towards me, your big cock bouncing, your heavy balls ripe with fresh sperm. I desire you. I want you inside of me. You lube yourself up and straddle me. "Are you ready to be butt fucked, slut?”

"Please fuck me!!" I reply, with a sexual moan as I feel the tip of your manhood probe at my entrance.

Mmmmmmmmmm, that feels amazing. You can only groan in frustration because I have no hands with which to touch you and pull you into me. You tease me but refuse to penetrate me as I desire. Then you kiss me. Soft kisses, all over my face -- my mouth first of course, then my eyes, my neck and all along my jawline.

You return to my mouth and kiss me like a lover. Like a man who cannot sit still because he is so hard with his need for my body. To be inside me, thrusting against me. But instead you use your tongue on my skin. Down the center of my chest and then up and around my breast. You use your hand to hold me and lick my nipple, suck on it until it's as hard as you are, until it is as erect as your cock. I can feel your hips thrusting against the bed, against my leg and I'm getting more anxious to have you fuck me.

You ease down my stomach and spread my legs, touching me and you feel how wet I am for you. How slick my cunt is, how ready I am for you to be inside me. Still you refuse to penetrate me and, instead, use your fingers to stroke me, to make my body thrust against yours. I'm going to cum again and I want you to feel how my body shudders. I want you to hear me whimper your name when I cum.

I know you want to use your mouth on me; I can see that frustration on your face as your fingers continue to stroke me. You put your fingers in your mouth, tasting me, and then kiss me again. I want your tongue in my mouth before you put your cock inside me, driving me to a greater frenzy of need, the need to have your seed deep within me.

Hmmm, I want that right now, I think, but lick me first. Tell me why I should wait when I want you to fuck me right now. Hard and fast. Thrusting inside of me, deeper and deeper, making me scream your name as I cum again.

“I want you, I want you, I want you inside me. Everything else can wait. I cannot. Fuck me right now.”

You guide your erection, not to my pussy as I expected, but nuzzle it against my taboo hole. You’re going to fuck my ass first and place the tip at my tight opening. Slowly you slide it in, my ass hole opening to your tool. We both grunt as you force it all the way in, then slowly withdraw it. I cry out, no longer able to make words. I just whimper and moan as you use me as a toy. My pussy is drooling, now my ass is stuffed.

As you started to pump my ass with your cock, you lay down on top of me, my breasts pressing into the bed. I can feel my nipples grow hard as you use me. You grab my restrained hands and start biting my ear as I feel your hips rise and lower to fuck me.

You whisper in my ear as you fuck my ass, "You are such a whore, letting me butt fuck you. I love you for it." Your words strike my heart with a powerful force. I feel your love as you use me for your pleasure.

You continue to fuck me, my orgasm rising like a tide. You sense me close to orgasm and quicken your speed, slamming into my ass. Just as I am ready to let go you stop. I fee the emptiness in my bowels as you withdraw from my gaping hole. I beg for you to continue but you have other ideas.

You deftly release the ties and roll me onto my back before securig me in this new position.

This time there is no foreplay, you put my legs up over your shoulders and slam your cock into my pussy as hard as you can. I am so wet that you'll slide right in. As deep in me as you can go. And ride me until I stop talking to you. Until I am so breathless that I can only gasp, pulling against the ties that hold me here, unable to touch you. Unable to dig my fingers into your ass, pulling/pushing you deeper into me. Holding you there when you cum inside me. Pouring yourself into me. Crying my name as you cum. Only this time you groan it, your mouth against the skin of my calf. Biting me as you cum inside me. And I'm whimpering your name, unable to hold onto any other thought in my head except for the absolute pleasure of you fucking me.

I cum in several waves, each more powerful than the other. I let out a yelp at each one. As I peaked I went limp, unable to think rationally. But slowly my world returns. I feel ou pull your cock from me. I am so wet and so open, seeping your sperm down my thighs.

You untie me and take me into your arms. All I can do is whimper as you cuddle me. You take one of my breasts into your mouth and suckle, rocking me gently and telling me what a good girl I am.

Take me to Thailand & fully Femanize me. I’ll keep you very happy

💜Original femme captions by Princess Vikki PNK💜

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Izzy barely glanced up from her phone as Daniel kept messing with that stupid app.

“Still on that thing?” she muttered.

Daniel grinned, eyes flicking over the options. “Why not? It’s not real, but damn, it’s got everything in here.”

She scoffed. “Yeah, no shit.”

He hummed, scrolling. “Confidence boost… hypersexuality… full-body transformation. Oh, now this is interesting.”

Izzy rolled her eyes. “What, turning yourself into a werewolf or something?”

Daniel chuckled. “Nah, looks like I could make myself taller, buffer, or…” He paused dramatically. “…a pretty girl.”

Izzy snorted. “Please. You wouldn’t last a day.”

He smirked, wiggling his eyebrows. “You think I’d be cute? Maybe, like… a hot blonde? Long legs, big…”

She tossed a pillow at him. “Stop.”

Daniel laughed, dodging it. “What? You wouldn’t want a sexy girlfriend?”

Izzy groaned. “You’re so annoying.”

Daniel grinned. “Fine, fine. Let’s see… seduction boost, increased confidence, and, oh…..”

Then Daniel let out a sharp gasp.

“Ugh. Shit,” he groaned.

Izzy frowned, sitting up. “Danny?”

He lurched to his feet, gripping his stomach like he was about to be sick. 

“I…uh. I’ll be right back,” he choked out, bolting toward the bathroom.

The door slammed shut behind him.

Izzy blinked. “Danny?“

Silence.

Minutes passed.

A knot formed in her stomach. “You okay in there?”

Still nothing.

Her pulse quickened. She stood up, walking toward the door. “Daniel?”

No response.

She pushed the door open. The bathroom was empty.

“What the fuck?“

A soft click echoed from behind her.

Izzy spun around.

And froze.

Lounging in the chair across the room, was her.

A woman. A gorgeous, impossibly stunning woman.

Long, silken hair spilled over bare shoulders. Sculpted legs draped lazily over the armrest. A skin-tight, barely-there black outfit clung to every curve.

And the eyes.

Dark. Smug.

Izzy’s stomach dropped. “Danny?“

The woman smirked, biting her lip in a slow, teasing motion.

“Mmm,” she sighed, stretching like a cat. “Not Danny.“

Izzy took a step back. “No. No way. This must be some kind of …“

The woman giggled.

“Oh, babe,” she purred. “Does it look like I’m joking?“

Izzy’s throat went dry. She couldn’t stop staring.

Danielle noticed.

“You like what you see, don’t you?” Danielle trailed a finger down her collarbone, watching Izzy’s reaction with amusement.

Izzy’s hands curled into fists. “This isn’t real. I’m dreaming.“

Danielle just smirked, shifting in her seat, rolling her hips slightly as she uncrossed her legs.

“Feels pretty real to me.”

Izzy swallowed hard. “We…we need to change you back.“

“Back?” Danielle tilted her head, resting her chin in her palm. “Why would I want that?”

Danielle stood, heels clicking against the hardwood, closing the space between them.

Izzy tensed. “Danny…“

“Danielle,” she corrected smoothly.

Danielle reached out, tracing her wrist lightly. “Come on, baby.“

Her other hand slipped beneath Izzy’s hoodie, fingers teasing against the fabric. “You don’t really want to fix this, do you?“

Izzy flinched at the warmth of her touch. “We…“

Danielle grinned.

She leaned in, pressing the faintest kiss against Izzy’s jaw.

“Say my name, baby.”

Izzy’s breathed. “Danielle…“

The second it left her lips, Danielle shivered, her smirk deepening, dark eyes flashing with satisfaction.

“Mmm,” she purred. “That sounded so good coming from you.”

Her body pressed into Izzy’s, warm and soft. Her fingers ghosted over Izzy’s waist, teasing, dragging down so slowly before slipping under the hem of her hoodie.

Izzy sucked in a sharp breath.

“See?” Danielle murmured, lips hovering just over hers. “You feel that, don’t you? That little thrill?”

She trailed a single nail up Izzy’s side, making her tremble.

“That little ache?”

Izzy’s lips parted, her chest heaving. She needs to stop. I should stop this.

Danielle’s mouth brushed against her … light, teasing.

Another kiss. Barely there.

Then another.

Lower.

Lingering.

Izzy’s hands twitched at her sides.

Then Danielle moved in.

Hard.

Needy.

Danielle didn’t tease this time. She took, capturing Izzy’s lips in a deep, hungry kiss, her hands sliding up, fingers threading into Izzy’s hair, pulling her closer. Their bodies pressed together, heat surging between them, Danielle’s nails digging into Izzy’s waist as she claimed her.

Izzy gasped into it, her head spinning, her body betraying her as her hands grabbed at Danielle’s hips, pulling her in instead of pushing her away.

Danielle moaned against her lips, kissing her deeper, tongue flicking out, demanding, possessive.

Izzy felt herself melting.

She was losing.

Danielle pressed harder, lips moving faster, her hands roaming, pulling Izzy under, drowning her in sensation.

And then…

Izzy ripped herself away, gasping, her chest heaving.

Her lips burned, tingling from the sheer force of it.

Danielle barely stumbled, her smirk dangerous.

“That’s my girl,” she whispered, voice thick with satisfaction.

Izzy clenched her fists, fighting the need still clawing at her skin.

God, she wanted.

But this wasn’t right.

“Danny…” She gritted her teeth. “Danielle, we need to fix this.”

Danielle’s tongue flicked out, running over her own lips, eyes hungry.

“Fix?” she echoed.

Then she grinned.

“Oh, baby…” she purred.

“You really don’t get it, do you?”

Danielle picked up the phone and smiled.

Izzy’s pulse spiked.

She wasn’t sure what was about to happen, but the smug look on Danielle’s face set off every instinct to run.

Danielle paused, locking eyes with her, dragging the moment out, letting the tension build.

Then she pressed the button.

Nothing.

Izzy flinched, bracing for—something—but… there was nothing.

She blinked. Her heart pounded, fingers curling into fists. “What did you do?“

Danielle smirked. Tilted her head. “Wait for it, baby.“

Izzy opened her mouth to snap back…

Then her stomach lurched.

“Oh—“

A pulse of heat exploded inside her, deep, rolling outward in thick, liquid waves. It surged through her veins, wrapping around her spine, clawing up into her skull. Her vision swam, her breath caught, her legs trembled.

“Oh fuck.”

Her fingers twitched uncontrollably. Her skin prickled. Her whole body felt like it was too small … or maybe too much.

“What,” Izzy gasped, clutching at her stomach, but the words dissolved as the sensation took over.

It wasn’t pain.

Not really.

It was something else.

Something she should hate.

But then why did it feel so good?

A strange calm spread through her, like slipping into warm water. Soothing. Familiar. Right.

Her body felt lighter. Her muscles loosened, tension melting away.

Her thoughts were sharper. Clearer. Stronger.

The hesitation she’d always carried was gone.

Why?

Why had she ever hesitated?

She was better than that.

Stronger.

More… dominant.

Izzy inhaled sharply, her breath steadying, her body relaxing.

Her eyes flicked to Danielle.

And something clicked into place.

A new thought. A new truth.

Mine.

Danielle wasn’t just standing there.

She was waiting.

Waiting for her.

Waiting to be claimed.

Izzy licked her lips, and a slow, satisfied smirk curled at the edges.

Yes.

This was right.

Heat flared beneath her skin again, but this time, it wasn’t overwhelming.

It was power.

Her spine straightened, shoulders rolling back as her body shifted, refining itself into something stronger, sharper, irresistible.

Her hoodie and leggings melted away, replaced by silk. The fabric draped over her in a way that commanded attention.

She breathed in, running her nails along her collarbone, feeling the electricity humming beneath her skin.

She knew who she was now.

Who she was meant to be.

She locked eyes with Danielle.

Danielle shivered. “Oh. Oh, fuck.“

Izzy’s smirk deepened.

She took a single, commanding step forward and watched as Danielle instinctively stepped back.

Izzy caught her wrist before she could move any further.

“Where do you think you’re going, baby?” she murmured, voice dripping with amusement.

Danielle gasped softly, lips parting, pupils blown wide.

Izzy grinned.

She owned this moment.

She owned her.

“You’re mine now.“

So true every time I look at a woman or a girl I imagine myself as them of the life I could live of the sex. I could have as a woman having periods getting pregnant lactating having my belly swell with my man’s baby. I so wish I’ve been born as a woman.

I so wish I was a woman and could find a black man to breed me over and over and over

Can you describe in detail what it feels like physically & mentally for a man when he shoots his cum deep inside a tight warm wet pussy?

Interesting question, and not simple to answer. I can say what it’s like for me at least. When I climax there are a few phases to it. The initial ‘break’ when I can no longer hold back is intense, and comes after my cock has thickened and balls tightened. When I start to let go this calls into play most of the muscles of my abdomen and lower, tensing to support me. It’s mostly physical at that point though, outside of any rough mental play that might have been leading up to it.Once I start to climax I instinctively bury myself as deep as I can inside her, wanting to feel as much of her as I can wrapped around me. If I’m taking her from behind that means I grab both hands-full of her ass or hips and push deep; if I’m on top I envelope her, keeping her in place, nose to nose so I can watch her face as I claim her. Similarly if she is on top I draw her down to me, holding her body against mine as I cum.The rush comes next. I can feel the cum actually move up my shaft in strong pulses when I orgasm. I can feel each jet move from the base of my cock and run along the length and then release as my balls tighten and squeeze my seed into her. When I orgasm my cock, balls, abs, thighs, all come into play. This can go on for a while actually, what seems like minutes though I’m sure its only tens of seconds.When I fuck a woman I feel powerful of course, dominant. There is little that is more submissive in action than letting another person inside you. When I cum inside her though.. emotionally I feel like I own her. For that time, while I am inside her, feeling her body crushed against me, as well as feeling her from the inside, looking into her eyes while she accepts my cock inside her, pumping jet after jet of cum deep inside? I know with every fiber that, at that time, I absolutely own that woman.That is not to say I think I own her in actuality, once I pull out I don’t expect her to be some sex slave for life (but I’d probably not turn that down). It’s the feeling I have during those moments: I own her, she is mine in totality, she accepts that, and has given herself over to me.

I so want to start then complete this journey.

I want to go all the way. Ontario Canada Belleville area

Bring it on. I can’t wait