I was turned into his slave 1-2

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“Mmm…mmm…ah…Master, you’re doing it so well.” In a rented room, a “woman” dressed as a maid and
a man were having sex. The woman’s legs, tightly encased in black stockings, were clamped around the man on top of her. The man’s large hands were constantly playing with her breasts, occasionally sticking out his tongue to lick her pink nipples, eliciting moans from the woman. And between her legs, where what should have been a plump vulva was, a small pink penis was constantly dripping with lustful fluid, making the whole scene even more lewd. slap, slap, slap, slap. This sound echoed for an unknown amount of time. “Ugh…I…I’m going to come…ah…ah…” the woman cried out. The small penis continued to flow with clear liquid, and the woman was immersed in the afterglow of her orgasm. “You did very well today, little Meng. It seems you’re getting closer and closer to becoming a slutty woman. I’m looking forward to seeing you become a real woman more and more.” After saying that, the man put on his clothes and left the room, leaving the woman still panting. My name is Xiao Meng, and I'm a middle school student in XX city. The man just now was my master, Xiao Jie, my classmate. We're classmates in public, but secretly he's my master, and I'm his slave. Xiao Meng is my female name. Lying in bed, recovering from the afterglow of my orgasm, I finally managed to tidy my clothes, take a shower, and clean myself. Looking at my large, white breasts and my lewd little penis in the bathroom, I couldn't help but drift into memories.
My father was a government official who died in the line of duty when I was young. My mother and I lived together, and we weren't financially strapped. My mother tried her best to meet my needs. Inheriting my parents' excellent genes, I was not only academically gifted but also athletically strong. However, I never had any overly intimate contact with girls. Because I had a secret: I liked women's clothing. Perhaps because I grew up with my mother, I was particularly interested in girls' clothes. In middle school, seeing the girls in their beautiful short skirts and smooth stockings always gave me an indescribable feeling. My mother was very busy with work and was mostly away from home, so I usually lived alone. I bought a lot of pretty girls' clothes and tried to dress myself up. At the time, all I knew was that wearing pantyhose made my genitals hard, and the friction between my penis and the pantyhose felt very good. So my cross-dressing became bolder and bolder. Sometimes I would wear stockings and girls' underwear under my winter clothes. That's how I got through junior high school and arrived at the high school that would change my life.

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of my good grades and my family's good financial situation, I went to a famous high school in our city. The school had excellent facilities, and most of the students were children of social elites. My habits remained the same. I met my first classmate here, who is now my master, Xiao Jie. He was the son of the director of a local hospital. After the freshman party, he took the initiative to ask to be friends with me. Now I think that if I had known his purpose back then, maybe I wouldn't be like this now. He was a very talkative person, and we soon became close friends who could talk about anything. Of course, I wouldn't tell him my secrets. One day, I don't know what we were talking about, but he suddenly brought up the difference in the feeling of men and women having sex, and the topic of whether it was more pleasurable to be the one being fucked or the one being fucked. Listening to him analyze from a medical perspective how pleasurable sex is for women, how long orgasms last during intercourse, and so on, I suddenly felt a surge of desire. My pantyhose, hidden in my pants, was rubbing against my penis, making me incredibly excited. He then talked about how men can also experience pleasure from large breasts, the so-called "third sex," and even went on to discuss what the pleasure would be like if the penis were the size of a clitoris, or what kind of pleasure an artificial vagina would provide… I had no idea he knew so much about these things. At the time, I didn't notice the way he looked at me, intentionally or unintentionally—it was the look of predator eyeing its prey…
Under his unintentional influence, I started watching some films about the "third sex," though at that time I mostly projected myself onto the male protagonists. But seeing those "third sex" characters covered in semen, or with semen dripping from their mouths, filled with blissful passion, I couldn't help but have some questions. Could it really be possible to experience pleasure more pleasurable than a man? Was there any way to experience this kind of pleasure myself? It seemed like a woman within me was awakening. Almost every night I would watch movies about erotica or search for novels about erotica online. Gradually, I started masturbating while projecting myself into the female character, but for some reason, I became less and less satisfied. Later, even simply rubbing my penis wouldn't bring me to orgasm. This caused me to feel dazed and confused during the day, constantly on the verge of exploding. At school, we often hung out together, and he would generously buy me drinks every day. Although I was curious why he did this every day, I didn't think much of it. This went
on for about a month. Then one day, for some reason, I felt incredibly hot all day, like all the pent-up desire from the past few days was about to burst forth. I could feel my penis, which hadn't been hard to get erect lately, desperately trying to break free from my pantyhose. The fluid at the tip had already soaked my pantyhose and underwear. Scenes of erotica and pleasure flashed through my mind, and I even had an urge to put my hand inside and masturbate. I couldn't take it anymore, I was going to go crazy. So that day I asked the teacher for leave early. I only had one thought in my mind: to go home and vent my frustration. As I left, I didn't notice Xiao Jie's barely perceptible smile.

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