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Hetero Male, 36, Sterling heights, Michigan 
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Hello. Thank you for looking at my profile. I think I can not be easily defined. As many are here and in the vanilla world I am complicated. So if there is something you wish to know just ask. I may surprise you if given the chance. I am happy to chat with almost anyone so please feel free to message me.

 

I love to write erotica. Might do a story or stories in my journal.

10/29/2017 1:33:06 AM:                                The Halloween Hooker Part 2    Daniel was very nervous about Halloween. He dressed up, per the terms of his bet, the best he could, and went down the street to see Amanda for makeup.    She made sure he shaved. And shaved everything. Legs, armpits, chest, and even his pubes as girls do. She first felt sorry for him, but soon found it amusing, especially seeing his tiny penis barely making a bulge through his panties.    Thomas was quite pleased. This totally dispelled any notion his wife Amada had interest in Daniel. The embarrassment in his wearing the hooker outfit, and Amanda seeing how tiny Daniel was made it great and perfect.     Amada actually had fun doing his makeup. She found making him look truly girly a challenge, but after a lot of effort, succeeded. Softened his features (he was already a little feminine physically), and then laid the makeup on thick to make him a 'hooker', as his costume called for.   The neighborhood guys were shocked, but pleased. Their neighbor whom all their wives took a liking to, because of his sweetness, became a girl in his costume. They paraded him in front of them. Then time for the party.     All the guys knew what it was about, and were uncertain how far Thomas would go. Daniel was oblivious. They arrived, and Daniel found it strange. ALL the girls were dressed as hookers, with the men in suits. But Thomas was dressed as such too. Daniel expected a purple 'pimp' hat or something, but Thomas was simply dressed formally.    Then Daniel noticed the girls going with the men into the bedrooms. The party took place in a huge house, almost a mansion, with many rooms. The girls seemed to not come out as various men went in and out of the rooms. Daniel felt very uncomfortable just standing around.    A man, seemingly a host, approached Thomas.    'SO glad you brought ... her!' the man said, clearly excited. 'We will set you up with a room right away. Please come this way.'    Thomas and Daniel followed him. Daniel didn't understand the exchange, but was glad to get out of the open. The man left them after showing them the room. Thomas gestured toward the bed for Daniel.    'Care to sit?' Thomas said.    'Thank you,' Daniel said, sitting on the bed. The other men had long one, chasing after the girls at the party.    Not too long after, a man approached Thomas. A quick conversation was had. Thomas debated with himself for a moment, then thought, fuck it. He nodded as the man entered the room, approaching Daniel.     Daniel said hi, a little perplexed.    'Hi Danielle,' The man said.    'Oh I guess it's Danielle in this outfit. I've never done this before.'    'Yeah that's what he said,' the man said, gesturing toward Thomas. 'So hot.'    'Huh?' Daniel said. Then the man unzipped his pants, took out his good sized cock.    'What? Wait!' Daniel said, panicked.     'He said you were shy,' the man said. 'It's ok, I'll take charge.'    The man grabbed the back of Daniel's head, pulling him close to his cock. Daniel resisted, but the man was too strong. Soon, his lips touched the man's cock.    'You better open up whore!' Daniel was scared, and opened his mouth, as the man stuck his cock in his mouth. He pushed Daniel's head further on it. No protesting now, just mumbling from Daniel with a man's cock in his mouth. The man DID take charge, pushing it in inch by inch, making Daniel effectively suck his cock. Thomas observed, then took his phone out discreetly, and took pictures and videos of Daniel giving his first blow job.     Daniel was freaking out, but helpless to stop it, as the man overpowered him, and couldn't even say no with a cock in his mouth. The man ended up face fucking him. When it was time to orgasm, the man held him tight, cumming in Daniels mouth hard. Daniel had to swallow his cum.The man finally released Daniels head and pulled out of his mouth.     'Damn, so nice,' The man said. He approached Thomas, reached in his pocket, and gave Thomas some money. Then again, a little bit more.    'Her tip,' The man told Thomas. 'I love how innocent she is.'    Daniel was shocked. He just gave a blow job for money. Thomas, in effect, became his true pimp. He sat on the bed, unable to move. That was his mistake.    Soon word got out a sissy cocksucker was available. Seemed several men wanted just that. A line formed outside the door very fast, a lot of men wanting a blow job from Daniel, or Danielle, as Thomas called her.                                End Part 2

10/21/2017 3:35:57 PM: I will continue the Miss Courtney story soon. A new one for Halloween.                       The Halloween Hooker Part 1    The other guys in the neighborhood didn't like Daniel. He didn't fit in. They were all into sports and drinking, and all married. Daniel was single, had no interest in sports. Worst of all, their wives liked him, thought he was 'nice' and 'sensitive'. The guys tolerated him to placate their wives. He wasn't really any kind of threat most likely anyway. Short and petite, not manly like they were, and Daniel could be the guy their wives 'talked' to.    Thomas became increasingly frustrated however. Daniel bonded with his wife Amanda more so than the other guys. Thomas still didn't really see him as a threat, he seriously doubted Amada would go for him at all, but it irritated him. Thomas wanted to be sure, and find a way to get revenge on Daniel for flirting so much. When he presented his idea to the other guys, they were all in, but no one was quite sure how far things would go.    Step one was the bet. A bet Daniel was sure to take, and sure to lose. All week, they talked about a football game, but one they had already seen, and recorded. They knew Daniel knew nothing about sports, so it was easy to trick him. Thomas stuck up for the 'underdogs' all week long, and his four friends told him he was crazy. the day the game was supposed to be on, Thomas took Daniel aside. He told him about a Halloween party they go to every year, and he was going to dress up as a pimp, with his wife Amanda going as a hooker. She backed out, and he needed a 'ho'. He offered Daniel a bet - Thomas would take his beloved team, and if he won, Daniel would wear the costume. If Daniel won, he would get all the photos of Amanda from her hooker costume from last year. No such photos existed, but the bet was rigged anyway, Daniel couldn't win. Daniel acted like he had no interest, but he DID have a bit of a crush on Amada, and finally relented. The bet was on. Daniel thought he had it made. All the fake talk all week he thought his team would win. Thomas was even more angry now, his suspicions confirmed. Daniel wanted to see the photos of Amada. He would see to it Daniel would not have a good Halloween.    The already played game was watched, and of course Daniel lost. As a precursor to his Halloween humiliation, Daniel had to go try on his outfit. Thomas asked Amanda to help him look his best.    She felt a little bad for him for losing the bet, not knowing the details. The outfit was purchased, and Daniel was given a bit of privacy in the guest bedroom to try it on first. Thomas had gotten him everything. Bra, panties, fishnet stockings, heels, a wig, and a very slinky red dress. Daniel stripped, and put the girl things on. Thomas had to guess at sizes, and some things were tight, but it all fit. He just sat on the bed, too scared to go out for Amanda to see, but Thomas pounded on the door, forcing him to come out.    Thomas laughed hysterically.     'My ho!' He said.    'Oh baby,' Amanda said to Thomas, trying not to laugh herself. 'Let me try and fix him up. Come to the bathroom.'    They went to the bathroom, and Amanda got her makeup out, to make him look more like a girl.  He was very sullen, hating it.    'Oh,' She told him. 'It's just one night.'    'I don't know why I have to wear the bra and panties,' Daniel said, immediately regretting telling her that. 'No one can see under the dress.'     'Oh my,' She said. 'Aren't you all bunched up down there?' She looked at his legs first, saw his leg hairs even through the fishnet stockings. 'Pull the dress up.'    He was almost glad now, and a little turned on, this was almost getting intimate. the moment faded fast when she saw and remarked on what little he had to work with.    'Oh,' She said laughing a little now. 'You're good in the panties. Nothing sticks out. You WILL have to shave down there. Your legs too.'     She told him a few other things, like shave under his arms, and paint his nails before coming to have his makeup done before the party tomorrow night, but her remark, 'You're good in the panties, nothing sticks out' stuck in his head. They also made him walk home in the heels, told him to practice all through tomorrow.    Thomas  loved Amanda seeing Daniel like that, but he wanted more. Amada didn't know, and of course Daniel didn't know, the party the guys went to every Halloween, wasn't a costume party at all, but a party where men went to fuck prostitutes. Thomas recalled one of the parties a few of the guests remarked wishing there was a few sissies hookers to fuck. This year, there might be at least one.                                End Part 1

10/8/2017 1:00:57 PM:                         The Ivy League Slave Part 4    Miss Courtney worked Jane harder every day. Jane was exhausted, and struggling to maintain her B average to keep her scholarship. Miss Courtney knew this, and actively made Jane do more and more for Her. If Jane's scholarship was lost, Jane would need a LOT of money, and Miss Courtney could make her a real slave.    Jane had slipped to a B- average, and got a letter from the scholarship board, warning her to bring it up. There simply wasn't enough time in the day to study properly, and do all the tasks Miss Courtney wanted done. A big test was coming up too in biology, the subject Jane struggled with the most. She needed a B+ on the test to keep her average. She needed more study time, and had to ask Miss Courtney for it. She would even beg Her if needed.    Miss Courtney paid a good deal of attention to all of this, and knew what Jane needed. A young man who had a big crush on Miss Courtney was also the TA in Jane's class. This would work out well.    Jane did her usual shaving of Miss Courtney's pussy. She knew Miss Courtney enjoyed the massaging down there quite a bit, so Jane gritted her teeth and paid special attention to Her, and massaging Her extra long. Jane needed to gain favor for extra study time.    The shaving and massage done, Jane was then told to begin massaging Miss Courtney's feet. Jane complied, massaging Her feet in silence for some time. When she felt Miss Courtney was relaxed, she finally spoke.    'May I ask You something Miss Courtney?'    'What is it girl?' Miss Courtney sighed at her. At least Her servant asked permission before speaking.    'I have a big test coming up, and if I do badly I'll lose my scholarship. I need just a little bit of extra study time tonight. Please Miss Courtney?'    'I do SO much for you girl,' Miss Courtney said. 'And yet you keep asking for more.'    'Yes Miss Courtney, I know, and I'm grateful.'    'Are you though? I see little respect from you sometimes girl.'    'I'm sorry Miss Courtney. I DO respect You, SO much, I swear!'    'Oh? Well you're certainly in the perfect position to prove it now aren't you? Massaging my feet feels great, but it would also feel very good if you kissed them as well, and a way to show you respect Me.'    Jane knew there was no arguing, no way out of this. She had to get the study time. She lightly pressed her lips to Miss Courtney's foot. Just once, and Miss Courtney didn't like her stopping.    'Keep at it girl,' Miss Courtney told her. 'Cover my whole foot, top and bottom. Also, your tongue would feel nice on my feet too.'    Jane obeyed, kissing all over Her feet, and even French kissing them as ordered.     'Oh yes girl,' Miss Courtney told her. 'This will be part of my daily foot massages from now on.'     Jane didn't like the sound of that, and was shocked at what she heard next. Miss Courtney loved Jane kissing on Her feet so much, She began touching Herself. Jane heard the moans. Jane was too scared to look up, just kissed more on Miss Courtney's feet. Her toes began to curl as She touched Herself more and more. Miss Courtney finally brought Herself to orgasm as Her servant kissed Her feet.  She made Jane service Her feet for another hour, then finally let her go to study.     Jane was relieved, and went to work to ace her test. Miss Courtney smiled to Herself, because no matter how well Jane did, the young man who had a crush on Her would grade Jane's test a C if Miss Courtney told him to. Very soon Jane would need a LOT more help, and Miss Courtney would give it to her, but Jane would need to be a full on slave.                                 End Part 4

9/24/2017 2:21:51 PM:                The Ivy League Slave Part 3    Miss Courtney was working Jane harder and harder. Her studies fell behind, and she was worried sick about that, but there was one extra cost after another, and Miss Courtney was giving her money to cover most of it. That's why she took her next humiliation. Jane hated to do it, but she had to ask Miss Courtney for extra money for a new laptop. She tried working with just notebooks for a week, and was falling further behind. If she lost her B average, she would lose her scholarship. Miss Courtney said she would 'consider' it, and felt it a good time to push her servant again.    Jane was doing her maid work, cleaning up the room, Miss Courtney was just staring at her.    'I haven't asked you yet if you did what I told you to do girl,' Miss Courtney said.    'Miss Courtney?' Jane asked, worried. Did she miss something?    'I told you to clean up that bush of yours. Is it done?'    'Yes Miss Courtney,' Jane replied. She hated modifying herself 'down there' for Her, but it wasn't too bad, and she did like how it looked after she was shaved.    'Well, I need to see for myself, and inspect you.'    Jane reluctantly pulled up the skirt of her French maid uniform, and pulled her panties down so Miss Courtney could 'inspect' her. She hated that She used that word.    'Not bad girl,' Miss Courtney said, looking close at Her servant's shaved pussy. 'Looks a LOT better. I was due for a wax in a few days, but you did so well on yours, I'm just going to have you shave Me.'    Miss Courtney started to take off the robe She was relaxing in off. She was serious.    'Don't just stand there stupid,' Miss Courtney said. 'Get a towel, razor, and some shaving cream and lotion.'    Jane couldn't believe it. She went to the closet and got what she was told to get. She turned around, and Miss Courtney had removed Her panties now.    'Why are you being dumber than usual today?' Miss Courtney said, as Jane just stood there. 'Lay the towel down on the bed for me.'    Jane obeyed, and Miss Courtney laid on the bed, opening Her legs. She saw Jane's hesitation.    'If every time I tell you to do something new, in the interest of serving Me, and you resist, this will NOT work girl. Begin shaving, and you get a check right now for the laptop. Don't, and I take ALL the money away.'    Jane kneeled at the side of the bed, and squirted out some shaving cream into her hands. She then gently rubbed it into Miss Courtney's mound.    'Good girl,' Miss Courtney said. 'Go slow, massage me some.'    Jane never felt such shame in her life. She gave Miss Courtney a brief massage there. Finally she felt she had rubbed Her enough, and begun the shaving. For this Jane went deliberately slow. She didn't want to anger Miss Courtney at all by even knicking Her slightly. Jane had to get in close as she shaved. When she was done, she then had to take the towel and clean off the water and shaving cream, effectively giving Miss Courtney another massage right above Her pussy. Then put lotion on Her. Miss Courtney enjoyed the process quite a bit. It felt great, and Her servant did one more humiliating task.    She looked over the work, and it did look very good.    'Good girl,' Miss Courtney said. 'This will be another one of your daily chores.'    'Yes Miss Courtney,' Jane replied, still kneeling before the woman taking more and more control.                                            End Part 3Hope everyone enjoys the latest. Comments always welcome!

9/6/2017 8:48:42 PM:                          The Ivy League Slave Part 2    Courtney began to be more harsh now. She had Jane pretty good, and Jane demonstrated she had no pride. She did really, but Courtney just saw her as a pathetic poor person.     She  made her clean more, doing literally everything, leaving Jane barely any time to do her studying and class work. Plus, after the first foot massage, it was a nightly ordeal. Courtney would order Jane to give her a foot massage each night before bed, and Jane had to kneel at the foot of her bed to do so until she fell asleep. It sometimes took hours.     Courtney loved the rush humiliating Jane gave her. She wanted to push further, so she was out shopping one day, and brought something back for Jane. She presented it to Jane, who thought it was a gift.    'Oh no Miss Courtney,' Jane said. 'You've done enough, I can't accept a gift.' Plus, she didn't want to owe her any more than she already had.    'Don't be stupid,' Courtney said. 'I don't get maids gifts. I wanted you to wear a proper uniform around here.'    Jane didn't like how that sounded. She assumed it was a black and white 'uniform' she would have to wear around the dorm. She opened the box, and it was much worse. It was a French Maid uniform, and a slutty one at that. Looked like it would show ample cleavage, and the skirt was VERY short. Also included was fishnet stockings, and 4 inch heels. Even a pair of white G-String panties to match were in the box. Jane was speechless, but couldn't say no, or there goes her food money, and Miss Courtney might even take away her books.    'Don't just stand there,' Courtney finally said. 'Try it on.'    Jane had to strip out of her clothes right there to do so. Typically this wasn't awkward, they had changed often around each other, but now Miss Courtney was looking at her sharply, almost inspecting her now. Jane thought she saw her roll her eyes at her small chest. When she took her underwear off, she actually did say something.    'You have GOT to do something about that bush.' Courtney told her, referencing her pubic hair. Jane trimmed it some, but the fact was, she had hair there. 'I got you this nice outfit, take better care of yourself. Start by shaving that jungle down there.'    'Yes Miss Courtney,' Jane said, just wanting to get the outfit on now to cover up.    'Good,' Courtney said as Jane started to put the uniform on. 'I wax, but I wanna see how you look shaved. I may have you shave me, see how I like it too.'    Shave her?? Jane put that out of her mind, and put the rest of the uniform on. it was a bit tight, but Courtney wanted that. Courtney made her twirl around.    'Much better,' Courtney said. 'A proper servant now.'    'Thank You Miss Courtney,' Jane replied, very embarrassed in the outfit.    She made Jane do her usual duties, and soon began making calls. the calls she made were to some of her other wealthy friends to come visit. Within the hour, three of Courtney's friends were in the room having a good laugh at Jane. She wanted to cry. Courtney made it worse, by giving her an order usually reserved for evenings when they were alone.    'Girl,' She said to Jane with her friends there. 'Foot massage. Now.'    Jane couldn't believe it. She almost told Miss Courtney off, but thought of letting her family down. So, she kneeled in front of Her.    'Yes Miss Courtney,' Jane said, and began the foot massage.    Courtney loved it. She was able to get Jane to do this in public. Now, to push her further.                                                   End Part 2

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