Firstly, do not try this at home – I’m a professional: I know what I’m doing
I acquiesced to demands from a couple of nut-jobs to engage in some ‘role play’. The reason for this request was the alleged ‘outrageousness’ of one of our number and the need for this individual to ‘see what it’s like’.
After quite a time having extensive make-up applied and squeezing into a rather becoming black dress I ‘looked the part’.
I am gorgeous enough as a man, as a woman I’m sublime. I was going to put videos of me in Sywwow Sluts but they said I was; “a stupid tart” and I had to do what they said.
My plan of hiding in the bathroom for hours, doing god-knows-what, was scuppered when they simply followed me in there. Devious.
This is where the problems began. I didn’t even want to do anything but was ordered to as they watched and giggled.
Then I was led to the bedroom to be ‘punished for naughtiness’. I protested I had done no such ‘naughtiness’. They didn’t seem to care about that and made up a load of naughty things I hadn’t done and apportioned unfair & draconian punishments for the non-existent and ridiculous crimes. One, in particular, I remember was: “Walking about looking gorgeous with a great ass” – since when has that been a “serious misdemeanour”.
They then proceeded to spank me, cane me and do things no self-respecting tart should even know about. They made me perform acts about my person whilst they watched. I was a toy for them to play with.
All of this left me in some degree of pain with soreness all over. They were unconcerned and said rude things to me.
By this time, I was sans my dress which lay crumpled on the floor – after all the time I had spent ironing it so it looked, just so.
I then had to perform sexual acts on both of them. Some of the time, both of them simultaneously.
After a spell in the bathroom with the pair of disgraceful pee-obsessed reprobates my make-up had ran and I looked like a beautiful drowned rat. They said I looked ‘a right slut’ and told me to clean myself up. Which I did, compete with audience.
Now they were hungry and ordered me to go and make them something to eat whilst they watched Far from the Madding Crowd starring Alan Bates.
When I brought them some ham sandwiches I had made using a secret recipe I found on the web, they ate them and didn’t give me any.
Refreshed, they made me go through the whole sordid experience again. I was even whipped for making; ‘shit sandwiches’.
Mercifully, we finally went to sleep.
I was woken in the morning and told to perform oral sex on them, one at a time whilst the other watched. I told them to go and fuck themselves – the ‘game’ was over.
As I said at the outset: do not try this at home.
What have I learned from being a tart for the night? Fuck all.
What I will do, from now on, is treat them far better than I did before – I shall punish them with great gusto and make them do stuff they never even thought possible. If they thought I was outrageous before they will find out how outrageous I can be if I put my pretty little head to the task.
I do things to see what happens
I do them on your behalf so you don’t have to be treated like a slut by a pair of tarts and subject yourself to… I’ll leave it there