1 comments/ 88520 views/ 9 favorites A Turkish Delight By: regina_allen55 My export business was beginning to take off as I was now on my second over sea's trip. I was doing business with the Turkish government and I also saw it as an opportunity to explore more my fascination of cross-dressing. I would be visiting a country where I was not know and I would blend in with the millions of others. I packed a large array of lingerie, dresses, heels, wigs and makeup and little of my own clothing. At no stage would anyone suspect that I was into something that was a little different. The flight was normal as we touched down and I made my way to pick up my bag. The carousel stopped and my case was there and as I picked it up I was approached by one of the security guards. 'Sir is this your bag?' "Yes " I replied a little nervously. "Sir would you follow me" My stomach tightened as I did what he commanded. I was led top a small room well away from the others on my flight. I was in a room as the guard watched when the door opened. A short fat and balding man dressed in a police uniform entered the room. "I am captain Anwar'' how do you do" I replied. "Sir this you bag' he asked. I nodded the affirmative to his question. He placed my bag on the table. "Did you pack it yourself"? "Yes" "Did anyone ask you to carry anything through customs for them? My mind raced as I thought. What did I pack? Has someone placed something in my bag? "NnnnNO I stammered. "Is everything in the bag your own personnel things? "Yes why do you ask, is there a problem? "Sir please open the bag" My fingers fumbled with the lock and zipper as I now opened my case and the officer pushed the lid back to expose everything inside. He moved some of my things and then he exposed the feminine possessions. "Sir whose are these?' My expression must have told him that I had something to hide as I struggled to answer his questions. "Mine" "These things are yours? "Well yes I mean no I" "Sir are they yours? "Yes' I again stammered. "And you like to wear this sort of things? "My eyes searched the ground as I attempted to answer. "Yesssssssssssssssss' "Sir you will come with me' My case was re-zipped and I was escorted to another part of the Airport to what appeared to be some cells. I was placed in the cell along with my case. "Sir you will wait here" 'Do I get to make a call? He gave me a look that he meant business and was not to be upset. The door was shut tight. The cell was sparce with nothing but a bed. I sat nervously awaiting his return. Hours passed and it was now dark when I heard the key enter the lock as he returned. "Mr Smith it is simple you will do what you are told and you won't be hurt" If you don't then you will suffer do you understand? "Yes I replied' "Now you will take a shower" as he pointed to the bucket in the corner. "And you will then dress in something from your case" 'Do you understand" "Yes " "And it should be something sexy" "Yes" My mind was in a panic as I found myself washing my self then going through my things. I selected a short grey skirt and white blouse with sheer stockings and white heels under it a white lace bra and panties and red wig, I nervously applied my makeup of foundation, blue eye shadow and red lipstick then some perfume. I sat on the edge of the bed and awaited their return. Two men entered the cell one carrying a camera. I was told to stand and the one with the camera took photos. I was photographed sitting and standing and was told to squat, bend and stand with my legs apart. The camera flashed until the roll was finished and a new one inserted. "So Mr Smith you like being a woman/ 'Yes " I again found myself answering. "Well again it is simple" "You do what you are told and you won't get hurt understand? "Yes" "Now you are Christine Smith" "Good now come over here and get on your knees" It was like I was remotely controlled as I made my way to him stopping within inches of his short fat body. I moved down onto my knees on the cold hard cell floor. "Now slut unzip me" My heart raced as my fingers fumble with the zipper on his uniform. His trousers were now unzipped and I awaited my next command. "Put your hand inside and take out my cock my little slut" I slide my hand inside and pushed past his shorts where taking his warm cock in my hand I withdrew it. His cock was short and thick and I could feel it begin to grow hard in my hand. "Now use you tongue" "Lick it, lick my cock you dirty whore' I opened my lips and my tongue darted out like a snake. I began to run my tongue over the head of his fat cock. I could smell him a musty smell of urine mixed with sweat and a little precum. It was putrid and I found it difficult to breath. The camera flashed away as the other guard captured every bit of the oral attention I was paying his cock. I had never done this type of thing before and I knew that I would soon learn what being a woman was all about. I continued to lick his head then moved my tongue along the shaft of his stiffened prick. He undid his trousers and let them fall to the ground along with his shorts. My hand cupped his balls and I worked hard to please him. "Oh yes my little cock sucker do it do it good" "Yes that it lick my balls" I did what I was told not wanting to make him be forced to punish me. I worked on his balls as I stroked his cock and used my tongue. "Put it in your mouth now" I opened my mouth wide and took his cock inside. I felt him hold my head tight and push it deeper inside me. I fought to take it all along with trying to breath and not be repulsed by the smell. His balls soon slapped my chin and I could feel his pubic hair brush my nostrils. I was now his cock-sucking bitch there on my knees like some cheap slut servicing here man. The camera captured everything as I continued to lubricate his cock. "Lift your dress I want to see your panties" My skirt was soon around my waist and my white lace panties and stocking encased thighs were now exposed. "Play with yourself for me" My hand slid into my panties and I touched my hardening clitty as I continued to service him. "Pull it bitch," he hissed. "Pull that boy clit for me" I stroked myself through my panties and my body now betrayed me as I felt myself starting to enjoy what I was being forced to do. I was so involved that I failed to notice the other guard remove his cloths. He was soon naked and ready for action. The officer withdrew from my mouth and pulled me to my feet pushing me toward the small bed and onto my back. His naked assistant grabbed my ankles and pulled me into position so I was just over the end of the bed with my head hanging over the other end. He pushed my legs wide and his hand moved under my skirt. With one swift pull he tore my lace panties from me then made a small entry hole in my pantyhose at my anal opening. My heart again raced as I knew I was about to be anally raped. His cock was much bigger and thicker and I knew it would soon fill my virgin hole. He would stretch me wide and there was a distinct possibility that he would tear me open. His cock now was at my opening and her pushed against the resistance, The officer again grabbed my head and my mouth was again filled with his cock. My screams were now muffled as his accomplice now began to enter me. He gripped my hips and pulled me onto it as he pushed past my sphincter and entered my love tunnel. I was being brutalised by both men and there would be no tender love just lust as all they wanted was to cum in me. His cock stretched me and for some reason I was becoming lubricated. I would soon realise it was blood as he entered me even further. The officer raped my mouth ramming his cock down my throat. I was now forced to deep throat him as he push back and forth into me. I drifted as both raped me in rhythm pushing and pulling in and out of me. The one in my arse would be the first to cum as with one more thrust he shot his load deep in my rectum. His collage then came filling my mouth with his vile seed. I would be forced to lick them both clean once they had expended all that remained in their swollen balls. I lay motionless as the cum mixed with my blood leaked from my anus and cum dribbled down my chin. Other guards would come during the night and I would be forced to service them. In the morning I came too and was allowed to shower and then was released. As I checked into my hotel the officer visited me later that evening and he showed me the photo's I was now his new bitch and I would do what ever he wanted until he had finished with me. I remained in Turkey for the next two weeks as his sex toy until he had finally had his fill of his Turkish delight. A Turkish Delight Ch. 02 As I sat in my hotel room I pondered my future and what may lie ahead. My passport had been seized and I was not able to leave Turkey nor could I tell anyone about my plight. It was late afternoon when a courier arrived at my hotel with a large white box. He rang the bell and upon answering I was greeted with a broad smile. His expression changed, as I was not the person he was obviously looking for. He thought for a minute and then blurted out, "Package for Miss Smith." I reached out and told him that she was not here at the moment and that I would take it and see that she gets it. As I closed the door I carried it to the bed as my thoughts flashed at what it might be. I opened the box and it was covered with tissue paper and there was a note and as I started reading it my stomach began to be tied in knots. The note read. Enjoyed the first of many future encounters. "You will remember what I have told you and will obey me." "You are to wear the enclosed items and you will be ready by 7 pm this evening." "A car will pick you up and you will join me for dinner at the Turkish Embassy." "You will do what ever is required to entertain anyone at the dinner and if for any reason you disobey my instructions you will be punished." It was signed Captain Anwar. My stomach tightened further as I pulled the tissue paper to one side and examined the packages contents. Inside I found a long red flowing evening gown, which had a slit that ran all the way up the thigh almost to the waist. There was also a pair of silk sheer stockings, a pair of 4'' red strappy heels, together with a red ¼ cup lace bra and a pair hi-cut red lace panties. I was to be his lady in red and I could feel my body tingle at the thought. I took all afternoon to shower and prepare and I had never concentrate harder on making my makeup perfect. I would be a lady in red with black hair cut in a pulp fiction style. I would apply my foundation, peach eye shadow, mascara, eyeliner, lip liner and finally a deep rich red lipstick with and extra coating of lip-gloss. As I applied the last of my makeup I looed at my self in the mirror and I liked what I saw. Soon the phone rand and the operator told me that my car was here. As I made my way down to the hotel lobby all eyes seemed to be on me. The valet took an extra look as I handed my key to the desk attendant and when I slide into the rear of the cab he got a very good eyeful of my stocking encased thigh and a hint of my panties. He closed the door and the car made it's way to the embassy. I entered and was greeted at the door by my escort Captain Anwar. He was dressed in his full uniform and the leather belt across his chest looked stylish with a hint of perhaps it could be used to discipline me. He took my hand and ushered me to a quiet part of the building. "You look stunning my little cock whore." "You remember what I have told you"? "Yes," I replied. "And what have I instructed you to do"? "I am to entertain anyone at the dinner." "NO" "You are to do what ever is required Understand you slut." "Yes." "Now the Ambassador is my brother and he has also acquired a taste, the same taste I have and I'm sure you will accommodate him." "Yes I understand." "And you will be required to be discreet as only a few know your secret." "Yes," I again replied. Captain Anwar had me take his arm as we walked into the assembled guests. There were eyes on me as soon as I entered the room and I could see that there were women who didn't approve of having someone dressed like s cheap hooker amongst them. As we walked the line and were greeted I for the first time this evening met the Ambassador. He was exactly like his brother in every respect only a little more overweight. His wife stood beside him and she was a lot older and her looks were very plain indeed. We now stood before him and he took my hand pressing it to my lips. His wife was deeply involved talking with the guests behind us and she was unaware of the conversation. "So my dear you are Christine." "Yes sir," I acknowledged trying not to make direct eye contact. "My brother was right,you are stunning." I felt myself blush as I struggled to fight the revulsion I felt as I watched his eyes undress me. "He also tells me you have had some training already in being a woman." I again hide my eyes from his view. "Yes Sir I have," I stammered. "Well I look forward to the opportunity of further training you." "Anwar take good care of my new prize." "But of course brother,she will be in very good hands." Both men laughed and my stomach knotted in horror of what the two of them had in store for me. The evening progressed and I found myself drinking everything I could hoping that perhaps if I were drunk enough I would be able in some way to tolerate the two of them touching me. Throughout the dinner Anwar continued to push his hands up my thighs. His touch repulsed me and when he pushed my hand to his crutch and had me unzip him I thought I would vomit. I released his cock and was stroking him slowly and he grinned at me like a cat that had just captured the mouse. I could feel his cock ooze precum as I continued to stroke him. It got too much and I made my excuse that I needed to go to the ladies. I hurried out and had time to myself to compose myself. I applied some lips gloss and headed back to the dinner. As I passed the last door in the large hall it opened and the Ambassador stood there holding his hand out. "Christine," he summoned. He took my hand and pulled me into the room locking the door behind us. It appeared to be his office as I noted a large wooden desk and chair along with other office furnishings. He pressed me to his mouth on mine and frenched me as his hands gripped my buttocks through my dress. I squirmed like some innocent schoolgirl and he withdrew his had raised slapping me violently with the back of his hand. "You fucking whore," he yelled. "You have been told what you are to do haven't you slut." "Yes," I blurted out. "Then whore if you don't want to be disciplined then you will do it." He grabbed my shoulder and again pulled me to him. His mouth was again on mine and I let him do, as he wanted. His hands dug deep into my buttocks as moved them up under my dress stopping at my panties. He again released me and then pressed my shoulder pushing me down in a squatting position. My face was level with his crutch and I waited his commands. "Take it out my little cock whore." I fumbled with the zipper and soon pulled his cock free of the restrictive garment he wore. It was bigger than his brothers and twice as thick. It had large veins, which seemed to be pulsating and ran the length of his shaft. The head was a large mushroom shape and a deep purple in colour. My eyes fixed on it and I couldn't help myself as I watched it grow large in my hand. "Ah I see you like what you see my little slut." My gaze continued on it and I was brought back to reality with the sound of his voice "Now use your tongue and lick it and if I feel teeth I will hurt you bad." I began to lick his cock head tasting the precum as I rolled my tongue over the head and down the shaft. He was moaning as I used my tongue to stimulate him further. It seemed to grow even bigger at the attention I was giving it and I soon realise that it was well over 10 ‘' in length and about 3'' thick. I had never seen a cock like it as I continued to stimulate him with my tongue I heard the door, which I thought, was locked close behind and soon realised that someone had entered the room. "Ah my brother,I see you too couldn't wait to sample my new prize." It was Anwar who made his way to a large chair that would give him a good view of the proceedings. "Yes my brother and you were right,he does make one fine looking woman." "And I also have to say he will also make a good cock sucking whore as well." Anwar unzipped himself and he pulled his cock free, beginning to stroke it as he watched his bitch service his brother with her mouth. He was now in control as I continued to use my tongue on his cock. "Now my sweet, lick my balls." "Oh yes that's it, do it do it too me." "You know what my brother and I like most about bitches like you"? "It's the fact that you already know what pleases a man." "Women have no appreciation of how much men enjoy having their cock sucked and you do, so you already know how to suck." "Now open that pretty slut mouth and take my cock and again if I feel teeth my brother will enjoy punishing you." I closed my eyes and opened my mouth wide to take his cock. "Open your fucking eyes slut," he hissed. "I want you to watch my cock enter your mouth." I did as I was told as he pushed his cock over my lips and into my mouth. My jaw ached as I opened wider than I had ever done before. I could feel his cock head at the back of my throat and I heard Anwar from the back of the room. "I have taught her to deep throat already so the bitch should know how to do it." "Be patient my brother." "I want her to first get used to the size,then she will be deep throating me." I continued to do as I was told as Anwar was getting a good show. I had covered his cock with my saliva and I assumed he was going to cum in my mouth and make me swallow or he would be happy to just shoot it overt my face. I worked fevouserly massaging it with my lips and mouth. He stopped and pulled out of my mouth leaving me somewhat surprised. He took my wrist and pulled me to my feet. "Turn around." I complied with his command and he pulled my wrists roughly behind my back where he bound my wrists and elbows tightly with some plastic ties. Next he inserted a ball gag in my mouth then steered me toward the large desk. He pushed me face down onto the leather surface of the large merogony desk and kicked my ankles apart. His had made its way again under my dress and to my panties, which he pulled to one side. His cock head was then pressed against my opening and he steadied me for its entry. I arched my back as he pushed further into me again stretching my love hole wide. This time there was less pain and I thought to myself that the fucking I had had some days before by Captain Anwars, Lieutenant had done its job. I could hear him grunt as he pushed and pulled trying hard to get inside me. I rocked back and forth on my heels as I braced myself and found that I was actually trying to make his entry easier. He was almost in and he pulled back, then pushed past until I could feel his balls just touch my buttocks. He started to fuck me pushing and pulling in and out of me. He forced my head down hard on the desk, which pushed my backside up higher. He was no riding his brothers bitch as Anwar watched from the side. He watched the expression of pain on my face and in my eyes as I was beginning to accommodate him. He told me to keep my head down hard as he gripped my hips pulling himself deeper and deeper into me. I could see my reflection in the freestanding mirror at the end of the room and asw myself being raped by another vile person and again against my will. He continued the assault on my body until the scream started deep in his throat and with one last thrust he came in me shooting his cum deep into my anus. He continued to pump and pump until he felt there was no more to give me. Anwars cock exploded as he came watching his brother cum inside me. His thick sticky liquid shot high into the air splashing down on his uniform. Anwars brother pulled the ball gag from my mouth and pushed me to my knees forcing me to lick it clean. I could taste myself mixed with his cum and I was again repulsed. He released me from my bindings and ordered me to the bathroom to fix my makeup and I should return to the party however I would come when he called. A Turkish Delight Ch. 03 The vice regal party continued and I was now trapped at continued well into the night as the guests continued to consume more free alcohol. I don't know which disturbed me the most as I walked from room to room. Was it the glares of the women or perhaps the glances and touches of the men? The women whilst looking friendly didn't appreciate the attention I was getting from their men as they looked at me as if I were some sort of cheap slut. I had seen myself in the mirror and I have to admit I cut a very reasonable figure in my long red dress. I was 5'9 tall and having somewhat feminine looks I could easily pass and had to this time done so. My dress showed off my curves and the slit showed off my long legs. I could feel the ambassador's seed slowly leak into my panties from my earlier fucking and I wish I had others to put on. As I continued on my way I wondered if Anwar or the Ambassador had conveyed to every man both their and my secret or was I being a little paranoid. I would soon find the answer to that question. As I made my way into the main ballroom I noticed a tall and young looking Lieutenant make his way toward me, to where he stopped directly in my path. "Excuse me Miss, I have to ask are you here with anyone"? "Why yes Lieutenant," I replied nervously. "I'm here with Captain Anwar." I noticed the change in his demeanour and saw a somewhat scared look appear over his face. "Then perhaps I may have to take my chances with the Captain for a beautiful young woman as you" He took my hand pressing it too his lips and led me to the dance floor where there was little time for any type of protest on my part. I was soon in his arms as he pressed me to his large frame. His hand pressed my buttocks and he pulled me tightly into him. I feared he might feel my clit, which was beginning to become hard as he seemed to be pushing the air out of me. There was also the chance that perhaps Anwar might see us and I didn't need that sort of trouble. We waltzed as the music played and he steered me toward the door, which lead into the garden. We were soon in the cold night air and he again pulled me to him. Before I had time to protest his mouth was on his tongue and mine was inside, rushing over my teeth and then sucking on my tongue. His groin pressed against my leg and I could feel the erection against it through the soft material of my dress. He continued to move me to the small rotunda well out of sight as he French kissed me with that rough style that I was beginning to get used too. His hand moved to my dress and in no time he had untied the shoestrings across my shoulders. He pulled it down exposing my small red lace bra. He kissed my neck as he pulled my dress down and soon it was on the ground. He made me step out of it and then his fingers slid inside the waistband of my panties and he pushed them down over my hips, my thighs and ankles until I was now stepping out of then. He looked down and in the moonlight he could see my clit, which was beginning to become erect. His eyes opened wide at seeing something he shouldn't have and he stared into my eye. His gaze was somewhat bemused and I feared he would not like what he saw and would strike out at me, however he was more like a small child who had found a new toy. He knelt before me and his mouth was immediately on it as he sucked it into his mouth. I wanted to cry out as he continued to move his head on and off it as he sucked eagerly away. I bit my lip to stop myself from moaning and I thought I would cum immediately, however I fought the urge, as I wanted to enjoy the moment. He stroked me and cupped my testicles in his hand as he continued to suck and lick me, making my clit even harder. I was so hot and wanted it to never to stop however he took his mouth off me and pressed his hand down on my shoulder, pushing me to my knees. I watched as he unzipped and freed his cock. It was so big and thick and looked twice the size of the other two I had already experienced. I knew what he wanted me to do and I now felt obliged to return the pleasure I had just received. There was no hesitation as I took it in my hand and began to stroke his cock long and hard. I opened my mouth and moved my head forward, taking it inside my mouth. I was turned on and now wanted to please him. As I worked on his cock, I could feel it swell to twice its size. The long veins, which were now rich with blood, thickened and bulged along the length of his cock shaft. The head became a rich purple colour and looked so big like a giant mushroom on the end of a thick stork. I was enjoying what I was doing and I wanted to please him like the cheap slut I was being turned into. As I continued to suck and stroke him I could hear men talking as they approached where we were and I became frightened and tried to remove my mouth from his cock in the chance that we were discovered only the young Lieutenant had other ideas. He grabbed my head and he told me not to make a sound as he thrust his hips forward and began to fuck my mouth as the two gentlemen stopped and talked. I recognised that voice and it was Anwar. Fear gripped my body as I soon realised it was him and here I was dressed only in my bra, stockings, suspenders and heels with a strangers cock in my mouth on my knees giving him head. He would punish me if he knew and I know he would enjoy hurting me. The Lieutenant dragged me to my feet and steered me to the bench, where he bent me over it. His cock head made its way to my opening and I dare not struggle as I gripped the seat and braced myself for its entry into me, which would be made easier from, the lubrication of the ambassadors cum which still filled me. The pain was great as he pushed into me and in no time was deep inside pushing and pulling his massive cock in and out. He immediately started to fuck me hard pounding my flesh like some rampant bull servicing his bitch on heat. He grunted softly as he moved into a constant rhythm as I steadied myself on my heels holding my breath and trying not to moan or call out. Anwar puffed on his cigar as it lit the night sky with each draw and smoke filled the air. He appeared agitated as he discussed with his friend of the beauty he was with and that if any other man looked at me he would kill them. The young Lieutenant seemed not to be daunted by such a thought as he was close to climax. I felt him quicken his pace as his balls slapped my buttocks. One hand gripped my neck tight and squeezed as he rode me like someone would a small pony. His other hand grabbed at my clit and he began to stroke it wildly in rhythm to his pounding of my man pussy. My body tingled, as he wanted to hurt he as his only thought was that of shooting his load into me. His rhythm rocked me back and forward and I fought to steady myself. I was on the brink of climax and I struggled to remain silent. With one more thrust he would cum shooting his semen into my opening and deep inside me. I fought the urge to cry our as my clit exploded sending my love juice splashing over the bench and onto my stockings. The young Lieutenant continued until every last drop was out and his cock and it began to soften. He pulled out of me and the last I saw was him moving through the shadows and back to the main party. I stood in the cold night air naked and his semen had joined the ambassadors as it too dribbled from my opening down the inside of my thigh. I took a small lace handkerchief from my purse and tried to clean myself up, then slipped my panties and dress back on and applied some makeup and headed back to join the other guests. I looked and smelt of sex and I hoped that no one would notice especially Anwar. A Turkish Delight Ch. 04 The Vice Regal Ball was winding up as I made my way back to the main ballroom and to where Anwar stood smoking his cigar and looking to see where his new toy had disappeared too. As I approached him I knew that I was in trouble as he stood with a steel stare as I made my way to him. I hoped that he had not found out that I had just had an affair with the young lieutenant. "Where have you been my little cock whore"? he snarled as he grabbed my wrist. I stammered as he pulled me to his side like some young dog. "I was getting some air." "I told you what you were to do and you disobeyed me so now you will be punished my little slut." He pulled me to the stairs which led to the upper part of the large embassy and then he continued to drag me along the plush carpet until we reached the large door leading to the master bedroom. "Now you know you are to be punished and it awaits you, so you will go in and beg for your lack of obedience. He knocked and pushed the large door open and I was forced inside. The door slammed shut and the lock clicked letting me know there was no escape. I was standing alone and I felt myself become sick with worry as to what fate awaited me. My eyes searched the room for some escape but there would be none. I was distracted for only a second when the door at the far end of the room opened. Someone entered and in the dim light it was hard to make out who it was. As the person approached me I soon realised it was the Ambassadors wife dressed in a white robe. She was a short woman about the same height as Anwar and I remember when meeting her and the ambassador at the start of the evening that she was less than attractive. She was overweight and her breasts seemed to hang like large pendulums almost down to her naval. Her hair was jet black and perched high on her head and her makeup was thick and sluttish looking. As she now appeared in the light in front of me I soon realised there was something slightly different. Her hair was gelled and pulled back in a bun at the back of her head, Her makeup was completely re-done and she appeared sluttier than when I first met her. Beneath the robe I could see that her heels were some 5'' high with what appeared to be boots stretching upward to her knees. The robe at this time hid what was under it and as I stood nervously before her I soon realised that she was in control. "So you are my husbands new play thing"? The question caught me out as I searched for an answer. It would be fruitless to lie, so I decided to tell her the truth. "Yes," I answered with an air of confidence. I never saw it coming as the small leather riding crop struck the right side of my face> "When you answer me you will answer Yes Mistress." "Do you understand you dirty little whore"? My hand touched my face as I stammered to acknowledge her command. "Yes Mistress." I watched as she pulled the cord from the waist of her dressing gown, and then let it slide off her body dropping to the floor. My eyes fixed on her body as she now revealed herself to me. She was dressed in leather corset which had a slit reaching from the top of her mound down between her legs. The pubic hair of her pussy appeared black and bushy as her Turkish nationality influenced her looks. it was also styled so as to push her massive breasts up and out, also forcing them apart. Her nipples jutted over the top of each bra cup and her areola were dark brown in colour and the size of small dinner plates. The nipple were also fully erect and I soon realised that she was enjoying her new role. Her neck was draped with a leather studded collar and the long leather boots she wore encased her thick thighs almost to where they joined her upper hips. Her nails were long and brightly painted and her mouth was blood red with lipstick and lip gloss. She was the dominatrix and I her new play thing for as long as she wanted. My mistress was now walking around me as her eyes roamed my body. I felt the riding crop touch me through my dress as she ran it over my buttocks. I flinched at its touch and I realised that it would inflict pain should I not submit to her demands or should I fail to fully service her. She had finished looking me over and now stood before me. "So my little cock whore I can see why my husband finds you attractive." "And with you he has the best of both worlds." "He tells me that you suck cock extremely well, so do you also suck pussy as good"? Whilst being a man I had done so before,however as I liked being a woman I hadn't done it since leaving my wife at the start of my business trip. Karen my wife enjoyed me doing it for her and now my new mistress intended me to do it for her and I knew that I would have to satisfy her completly. She moved to the chair and sat down spreading her legs wide, opening her pussy to my view. Her pussy lips were thick and long and were the dark colour just like her nipples. They glistened in the light and I knew that she was wet from her playing with her new toy like a cat would with a small mouse. "Take it off, the dress take it off." My hands fumbled with the straps of the dress as I untied them and slide the gown down my body and stepped out of it. The riding crop motioned toward my bra which I unclipped the small clasp joining the cups. Next to go were my panties which I slid down until they now joined my other things on the chair. Her eyes focused on my cock as I stood trembling before her dressed only in my stockings, suspenders and heels. "Oh yes very nice," she hissed as her eyes continued to gaze at my clit. "You make a fine young woman and I'm sure I'm going to enjoy you my pretty thing." "Now I want you on your knees and then you will crawl over to your mistress." I was soon doing as she commanded down on all fours, crawling toward her as I noticed she had spread her legs even wider allowing me a better look at her pussy opening. I was soon between her legs awaiting her next command. "Now my sweet I want you to lick your mistresses pussy and I want to feel that you are enjoying what you are doing." I move forward and lowered my head to her mound. My tongue darted out and as I ran it over her pussy lips i heard her moan with pleasure as my tongue continued to lick and suck at her moist snatch. "Oh yes my pretty, that's it lick my fucking pussy you slut." My tongue again began to lick the length of her pussy stopping just above the entry to her anus. I continued to lick, knowing that I was pleasing her and I soon felt her hands gripping my head and holding it tight on her hot and wet love hole. The taste was beginning to make me sick as her virginal hygiene could have been better. She was controlling my head and she was forcing me to lick her long and hard as she she made me concentrate my efforts on her clit. She began to pant loudly as I stimulated her pussy lips and made it even wetter. My nose was buried deep inside her and I struggled to breathe as she continued to force me to give her head. "Oh shit you lick so good." "My husband was right your mouth is so hot." I would soon bring her to climax with my mouth when I heard the door open and someone was now entering the bedroom. I soon realised that there were two of men as they locked the door behind them. A Turkish Delight Ch. 05 The door was now closed and in the shadows the two figures made their way toward the bed as I continued to service the ambassadors wife, her hands not letting me pull my head away for even a second. "Ah I see you have introduced yourself to the beautiful Christine my dear," Cooed the ambassador. "Oh yes my husband and as you said she does know how to please one." "Lick me my little cock whore," she again hissed. Both men were now in a position to get a full view of what I was being forced to do and I know that they enjoyed me again being used. I hated them all and what they were doing to me. I wanted to be out of this whole situation only they were in control. The three of them repulsed me as they were fat, pompous and arrogant. Anwar the fat, balding police officer. The ambassador who was like his brother in every detail and his wife who was now my mistress and was built just like the others with her huge 40 DD breasts. It was making me sick having to go down on such a cow as I would not have looked at her in any sexual way. In a moment she released her grip on me and I was able to pull away. The taste she left in my mouth was vile and I am sure she could see from the look on my face that I was disgusted and repulsed by her. I knelt on the end of the bed and awaited my fate as they formulated a plan to again use me for their pleasure. The ambassador's wife moved from the bed and to the side board at the far end of the room. She opened the draw and withdrew a long piece of leather strap, and also a thick, black studded leather collar and moved toward me. She stood in front of me as she placed the leather around the flesh between the shaft of my clit and the sack of flesh which held my swollen testicles. She tied a knot and then pulled it tight causing a sharp pain deep inside my body. I flinched as she tightened it further to the point that it cut deep into the soft flesh. She loved the pain it caused me as an evil grin soon appeared on her slim painted lips. The collar was place around my neck and tightened. Lastly see applied a leash to it and I was now her captive "There my dear now that's better." "This will prevent you Cumming too soon and will hold your pretty clit hard so as I can enjoy it inside me." I stood before them dressed only in my stockings, suspenders and heels and she took me to the makeup room and touched up my make up. "Now my dear I'm sure that you want to please us." "And I know you also don't want to disappoint as it will cause you pain." "So let us join the men for some fun." She took the leash and led me back into the room tugging me toward her husband and handed it too him. While we were gone both men had removed their clothing and stood naked, awaiting our return. My eyes avoided his gaze as his repulsive body stood sweaty and large before me. He yanked my leash hard almost pulling me off balance. "Look at me you fucking slut," he hissed. My eyes returned to his face and I searched for some sign of gentleness but there was none only evil. "Tell me." "Tell me how much you want my cock." My mouth opened only there was no sound. I shook my head telling him I didn't want it only I knew if I resisted I would be punished. "TELL ME," he screeched as his hand struck my face hard. My lips opened and then the sound emerged. "Please I want it." "I want your cock." "And where do you want it?" "In my mouth, my pussy." He pulled the leash forcing me to my knees where my mouth was again level with his semi rigid cock. "Suck it." "Suck my cock, you cock sucking whore." He used the leash to pull my head to it and I was soon again taking it in my mouth. I was in remote as I pulled and pushed my lips and mouth on and off his cock. I was his cock whore and knew I would have to please him. Out of the corner of my eye I could see the ambassador's wife now on her knees in front of her husband's brother with Anwars cock now pushing its way down her throat. His cock hung beneath his fat stomach and she found it hard to take it in her mouth as his gut seemed to be in the way. Here now were what appeared to be two women, being used to satisfy two men. I watched as she stroked Anwars cock long and hard and I soon found myself imitating her actions. I was his cock whore, his bitch and although my mind told me no, my body was beginning to tell me yes. I was being the woman I craved to be and I liked it. I now worked hard to please my man, licking and sucking his cock shaft, his heavy dangling balls and soon found myself rimming his anal opening. I could hear him moan loud as I covered his cock with my hot, moist mouth and saliva. "Oh yes my little slut, you suck cock so fucking good." "Yes that's it use that pretty tongue and that slut mouth." "Make it nice and hard so I can fuck your pretty pussy." Anwar was also enjoying having his cock sucked by his brother's wife. She was deep throating him and he moaned loud, also telling her how and what to do to please him.I felt the ambassador pull the leash forcing me to remove my mouth from his cock. He pulled me to my feet as Anwar pushed his brother's wife's mouth of his own cock. I was lead to the large bed and forced to stand beside it. My mistress pulled her self up onto the bed and she lay on her back, stretching her legs high and wide where she opened her pussy lips to their full view. I was now pulled onto the bed and positioned between her legs and the ambassador moved me to where my hard clitty was at the entrance to her cunt. He forced me into his wife and I was soon filling her. Her pussy was warm and moist and my cock began to fillwith blood and became ever so hard. Anwar made his way to the head of the bed and he placed his legs each side of her head, standing so that his cock was now level with my mouth. "Now my sweat, you will pleasure my wife with your hard clit and you will not cum in her." "If you do you will be punished." "Do you understand?" "Yes Sir," I replied. "Now you will also please my brother with your slut mouth, while I have some fun with your pussy." Anwar took my leash and pulled my head toward his cock. I immediately opened my mouth and obediently took his cock inside it. I began to again to use my mouth to pleasure him as the waves of distaste flooded over my body. I felt the ambassador join us and he positioned him self behind me where he pushed my bottom cheeks apart to expose my opening. His cock head probed a way inside as he push against what little resistance was left, I had been taken by three or four men since my arrival and my bottom was becoming used to being used to be fucked. It has bee stretched and would make it easy for him to enter me. The ambassador pushed into me and soon filled me as he started to fuck me from behind. He took my hips and began to push and pull me in and out of his wife making me fuck her as I battled to hold my mouth on Anwars cock. I was now used like some cheap slut who when being paid for would be use in every conceivable position. In the mirror I could see the reflection of what was taking place and how I was being used. The ambassador grabbed my suspenders and used them to ride me as his wife dug her nails deep in to my flesh, pulling me deeper into her. Anwar was fucking my face,pushing and pulling his cock in and out of my mouth, forcing me to take it deep in my throat. His balls slapped my chin loudly as his pubic hair brushed my nostrils. I could feel the ambassador's balls slap my buttocks, letting me know that he was deep inside me. His wife ground her pubic bone against mine and was using it to stimulate her own clit. I was the only one who was not enjoying what was happening as I was resigned to the fact that I was there to please them and they were in full control. I was also forcing myself not to cum in her and that in it self was a struggle as I continued to see the reflection in the mirror.