Saher meets her beast

So here I am, covered in sheets. The sunlight was gazing behind the curtains. I woke up beside this beast. He was fast asleep, and I kept looking at him and what had happened last night. I searched for my inners and nighty. I don’t know why I wore that, but the silky lacy nighty fell warm on my naked body.

I stood up and walked, but it hurt my virgin asshole where the beast had drilled me for the first time. I saw myself in the mirror, how girly I looked. Saher was the name he gave me. I said it loud while moving my fingers on my tits as I got lost in the events that happened last night.

I was a 24-year boy interested in cross-dressing. One day I found this iss website where many boys like me used to upload Stories. This was there where I found my beast. His crossdresser girlfriend had uploaded a story. I replied to it, and thinking would take some tips about crossdressers.

But on chatting, I found it was my crossdresser who had uploaded the experience of how he fucked his crossdresser girlfriend. I was afraid, but we kept chatting for 3 years without meeting. He wanted to meet me, but I was not ready. He waited for me patiently.

During this year, I, too, grew. I started experimenting with girls’ clothes, but most of them were my mother’s. Beast didn’t like it and wanted me to wear sexy clothes. But for that, we had to meet. I used to edit my face and send it to him.

He used to shag and cum on the pic and then send me those snaps. He talks about what he would do to me that would make me leak. With that, my masculinity used to leak too. So after 3 years of waiting, I asked him to meet. He told me to come to a place on the highway where there is a big ground.

I was told to park my vehicle, and he will pick me up at 6 pm. The ride there was half an hour. But I felt goosebumps and butterflies in my stomach. The thought of being with him made me leak, but I was scared too. The fright of him being bad and making me do bad stuff was on my mind.

I reached the place and was waiting. It was a busy road, and a car came and stopped near me. The guy inside didn’t speak. He made gestures with his eyes, telling me to come next to him as if he were calling a hooker. I felt insulted and naughty at the same time.

I got in the car, and he zipped outside the area on the highway. He talked for 5 minutes. He said, “What are you waiting for, slutty? Get to work,” and he directed me to his dick. I bent over there while he drove. I started licking him over his pants. I was drooling over it.

I unzipped his pants, licked his dirty underwear, and removed his tool. He said to get up as there were people nearby. His dick was out, and I sat, and we kept driving. We again reached an empty road. Suddenly he grabbed my hair and pushed me to his crotch.

I was making a gasping sound while sucking. But his strong grip was not allowing me to release myself. He kept pushing my mouth to his dick, and I kept sucking. We were driving on a riverside when two girls saw what I was doing from their car.

They laughed at me, but I said, “Shut up, bitch. This beast is mine.” I gulped down all his cream with fun. He asked if I could stay out for the night, and I agreed. So he took me to a mall. First, he went to the ladies section. He took a nighty, an orange tube top, a red sari, a black t-shirt, and a skirt of my size.

I was afraid that he would tell me to try it. My fear was right. He kept all of this in a bag and told me to go into the trial room, change it, and show me. I was scared. But I went to the men’s section, bought some t-shirts and went inside the men’s room.

I removed all my clothes, including my inners and then wore the tube top. My small dick was not shaping up in it. I clicked some sexy photos and sent them to him. Then I tried on the saree and clicked the photos. I heard a knock on my door. I was scared, but the voice outside was his. He asked me to open the door.

I was too scared that he might ask me to suck him there. I quickly changed clothes and came out. He got too angry. He held my hand and took me out. He bought all those and then took me to a makeup shop. I bought all the required makeup, and then we drove to Hyatt.

It was my first time in an expensive hotel. He took me to his room. There was a massive room. As we went inside, he held the door for me. I was looking at the room when he pulled me and pinned me to the door. He held my hands high over my head with his one hand. Then he lifted my face with the other.

I was struggling to get free when he kissed me. He bit my lips. I screamed, but still, he kept kissing me. When he left me, I gasped for breath with a bloody lip. He again pounced on me, and this time he bit my neck and shoulder. He hastily tore my top. I fell when he pulled my jeans, and I was nude in the room.

Then he walked back and stood while I lay on the ground nude. “Come over here,” he pointed to his crotch. I walked on all four to his crotch. I gave him the best blowjob. As he was about to cum, he sprayed it all over my face and specs. I sat on my knees, breathing hard.

He threw the bag over me and told me to get ready. I went inside the washroom and saw my cum covered face, and felt slutty. I licked everything, and then I started with my crossdresser expertise. I first took out every inch of hair from my body. Then I used scissors to make the black tees into a sleeveless blouse.

Then I put on makeup and a red saree. I used to hair a pony for the haircut was not an issue. I used thick red lipstick bangles and came out. He was outside on the balcony when I walked out to him. He held me by my waist, pulled me near him, and stood there.

There was a marriage party going on on the ground floor. We stood on the 2nd floor. People looked at us, but I think they didn’t identify me. I was getting aroused due to it. I said to him let’s go inside. He lifted me in his arms and took me in. He threw me onto the bed.

I was again scared as I was still a virgin in my ass. He played a little on the bed and kissed a lot with his love bites all over me. Then he asked me to dance to s slutty song. I started dancing, dropping my pallu and shaking my ass while he ass there.

I decided to give him a lap dance. I moved my ass on his already hard dick. I was teasing him with my ass. But he got too aroused. He held my hair and pushed me onto the table. I was bent on the table when he held my waist and pinned me on it.

While I kept wishing for it, I wanted to say no. Before I could say, I heard his zip sound. He parted my legs and lifted the saree. With a thrust, his tool was inside me. I tried to scream, but he muffled my mouth. He took my panty and shoved it in my mouth so I couldn’t scream.

Then began an ordeal of my ass. I was bent on the table. His hand was pinning my face. I was taking his thrust when he turned my face to the other side, where there was a mirror, and I saw myself being banged by him. After a minute of pain, it turned into pleasure, and I started to moan.

My moans filled the room. Due to this moaning, he kept increasing the speed I thought we might break the table. I was screaming and moaning with that panty in my mouth when we cummed into my ass. He took out his limp dick from my ass and sat while his cum dripped from the hole. I was not able to move.

My legs were trembling, and I fell. But oh boy, what it was like to be fucked by him. I didn’t move for 15 minutes. He took the phone and ordered food. After 10 more minutes, the doorbell rang. I tried to run inside the bathroom, but he pulled my pallu and stopped me.

I said, “Please, the waiter will catch me.” He laughed and said, “Go inside the bed.” I went under the sheets and hid. He waited to put the food on the table, but shit, there was my panty on it. The waiter understood everything and left. I was embarrassed but got turned on too.

Then he told me to change into that one piece. I went inside, got cleaned and wore the orange bodycon top. It was hardly covering my ass or bobs. I went to sit on the chair when he said no and made me sit on his lap while we ate food.
He used to take a bite.

I had to take it from his lips, making us kiss more and eat less. After we had food, I was still sitting on his lap. He asked why I didn’t let him enter the trial room. I said I was sorry and he could punish me for it. As I said, he took out his belt and tied my hands to the bed pole.

He made me climb the bed doggy style and started spanking my ass. I was again moaning. His spanks made my ass red, but I still wanted more. It made me leak precum in my undies. He was again ready to fuck me, so he removed my soaked panties and thrust inside my mouth.

Here I was, sucking my juice while he kept fucking me for 3 more rounds. I collapsed on the bed. It was 3 am when he was finally done with me and untied me. I went to sleep, and here I was the next morning. I don’t know when I will return, but I will still ask him to call me again.

This was me, Saher, with my first experience with my beast.