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After School lessons-Part 3- Mr. Hurzog 's sissy slut.

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I rose early the morning after my last encounter with Mr.Hurzog. My mom must have slept at her boyfriends', because the house was empty, which suited me just fine. I could feel the buttplug still in me, and though I was already hard, I got even harder remembering the previous night. Mr. Hurzog had made my his sissy slut. Used me, fucking my mouth and ass, and filing both with his cum. I wanted badly to masturbate, but I liked being pent up. It made me want Mr. Hurzog even more. I removed the thong I had on, and went to the bathroom. I grabbed one of my mom's razors, some shaving cream, and got in the shower. I had little hair to speak of, but I wanted to please my master, so I shaved my pubes as he'd instructed, and shaved my legs. I liked the feeling of my soft, sleek skin. It made me feel feminine, like a sissy slut should. I finished showering, got dressed, making sure to wear the thong for my master, gathered my things, and set off for school.

I wasn't supposed to see Mr. Hurzog until the free period we both had in common, in the afternoon, but as I exited homeroom, he was standing there, waiting. " Come with me. We have something to discuss, young man." He said. This made some of the students nearby giggle, and a few commented on how I must be in serious trouble. He walked me to the nearest utility closet, and when the coast was clear, he opened the door and pushed me inside, following me in. He wasted no time, telling me to pull my pants down and bend over. I did as commanded, and bent over, giving him unrestricted access to my ass pussy. " You're wearing the thong and buttplug like I told you. What a good girl you are." he said, " but you haven't had any of my cum in hours. I bet you want some." I nodded, and begged for his cum. " Yes please, sir. Please, please, please cum inside me.". He undid his fly, pulled his already hard cock out, pulled the buttplug out of my hole, and slid his dock deep inside. I had to bite my knuckles so nobody would hear me moaning. Having his cock inside me felt so amazing! He must have been close already, because it only took a few thrusts for him to shoot his hot cum into me. He promptly put the buttplug back, and the grabbed me and pushed me to my knees. " Clean me off." He said, and I sucked and licked his cock clean, squeezing the last drops of cum into my mouth. He put his cock away, did his fly up, and the handed me a late slip. " Here. I don't want you getting detention. I have plans for you tonight. Come by my classroom as discussed, during your free period.", and he exited the utility closet. I pulled my pants up, made sure nothing looked amiss, and left the closet, hurrying to get to my first class.

All I could do all day was watch the clock, eagerly anticipating seeing Mr. Hurzog during my free period. I couldn't wait to Hera what these plans were that he'd mentioned. Finally, it was time. I got to his classroom as fast as I could, and walked in, ready to close and close and lock the door, and enjoy pleasing him, but when I got there, another student was at his desk, talking with him. " I'll be with you in a moment." He told me, and finished explaining something to the other student, before sending them along. He then rose, went to the door and locked it, closing the shutters. He came to me, told me to get on my knees, and as I did, he undid his fly and pulled his cock and balls out. "I've already filled one of your holes, so it's time to fill the other. Lick my balls." He commanded. I eagerly began licking his, swirling my tongue around them, cradling them on my tongue, giving them the attention they deserved. As I did this, Mr. Hurzog was stroking his cock. I licked his balls, and he stroked, increasingly faster, until a few minutes in, he told me to open my mouth and stick out my tongue. I opened my, and stuck my tongue out as commanded, cupping it to better receive his cum, and he placed his head on it, still stroking. He let out a low moan, and sent shot after shot of his delicious, creamy load into my mouth. Some flew onto my cheek, but I stayed still, and waited for him to finish. After he squeezed the last few drops out, smearing them on my lips, he told me to swallow, and not to forget the drop on my cheek. I happily swallowed the warm cum, and wiped the drop on my cheek of with my finger, licking it. I looked up at him smiling, and he gave me a pat on the head. "Good whore. Now, I know I said I wanted to spend the weekend together, but today being Friday, I thought we could start things after school. How does that sound?" It sounded great! I would have even more time to please him! "I'd like that very much sir. I can leave a message for my mom, telling her I'm at a friend's, and then I can spend all weekend with you." "Good, because I have a lot planned. I'm going to continue to train you to be my perfect little sissy slut." I wanted to ask what he had planned, but I decided to just go with it. It didn't matter what he had planned, I would do whatever he wanted.

After School, I waited until the parking lot was almost empty, and most of the students and faculty had left. I spotted 'Mr. Hurzog' s car, idling in the lot, and went over to it, letting myself in the passenger door. "Are you ready?" He asked. " Yes." I replied, even though I had no idea what he had in store for me. He drove us to the gay neighbourhood, where all the nightclubs, restaurants, and stores that catered to the gay community were, and parked in a lot behind a building. "Leave your bag and come with me.". I put my bag in the back seat, and got out, following him. He crossed the lot to an alley that lead to one of the main streets, and walked through it, stopping in front of shop. In the window, were mannequins dressed in lingerie, and bondage gear. "Time to make you a real girl." He said, and entered the store.

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Once inside, I couldn't help but feel both shy, and intensely aroused at the same time. I had loved dressing as a girl, and had fantasized about wearing sexy lingerie for Mr. Hurzog. One of the staff, an elegantly dressed transvestite, came over and asked if we needed help. I blushed, but Mr. Hurzog answered, " Yes. We'll be buying items for her." She looked me over, and asked if I knew my size. "No, sorry." I answered. "That's fine honey. I can guess. Point to what you like, and I'll get the appropriate size. " "No,", Mr. Hurzog interjected, " I'll choose.". Then turning to me, he said " go to the change room and get ready to try some things on." "Yes sir." I replied, and headed to the change rooms. I chose one, got in, drew the curtain, and got completely naked. A few moments later, the transvestite was outside, asking I felt she could come in. I pulled the curtain aside, just enough for her to squeeze in, and deposit he arm load of items on the bench. A few items she hung up on the available hanger, and there were also thre pairs of shoes. She looked me up and down. " You're gonna look good in all of this. You're lucky to have such a generous man. If you need anything, I'll be right outside." and she exited the room. Mr. Hurzog called from outside. " Try something on, and show me.". I looked at the assortment. There were lacey gstrings with matching bras, and stockings. Lacey teddies. Garter belts, bustiers, and four dresses. All items were black, white, pink, or red. I looked at the shoes, deciding to use the pair I liked most, to determine the outfit I would put on. There were black Mary Janes, white Mary Janes, a pink stiletto, and red pumps with an ankle strap. I liked thos best, so I chose one of the red sets. I put the lace stockings on, the gstring, and bra, and then slid my feet into the pumps. I had never felt sexier in my life, and I couldn't conceal my arousal, but I didn't want to disappoint my master. So I tucked my cock and balls between my legs, and slowly took a few steps in the pumps. I pulled the curtain open, and walked out into the viewing area, where Mr. Hurzog and the attendant were seated, and waited for his comments. The attendant spoke first. " I think she looks great!" She said. Mr. Hurzog didn't say a word, but instead rose, and walked over to me. He walked around me, touching me, feeling the lace, and nodding, he agreed. "She does look great. Are all the items in the same size?" He inquired. The attendant replied that they were. " Go and get dressed. And give the rest of the items to he, so she can start ringing them up at the cash". My head was spinning he was going to buy me al of this!? I would be sure to be the most obedient slut he ever had, and show him my gratitude for such generosity. I would truly not deny him anything, ever! I couldn't contain my erection anymore, and it sprung up. The attendant giggled. " We can do something about that." She said, and went to get something. While I waited, I went back into the dressing room, and began to undo the bra. I'd left the curtain open, and immediately Mr. Hurzog came in and stopped me. " No, no. I said get dressed, not changed." and he took the red dress from the hangar, handing it to me." Put that on." " But, then, I'l be wearing this when we leave?" "You will. I'm taking you to diner. I want to show you off." I was thrilled and terrified. I didn't think I was ready to go out in public dressed as a girl, but I felt so sexy, and I so desperately wanted to please my master. I took the dress off the hanger, and slipped it on. It was strapless, with an opened back, and tied at the back of the neck. The hem fell to just above mid thigh. Just then the attendant returned, and handed me what looked like a thong, but it was made of latex, skin coloured, and was designed to look like a vagina. It worked kind of like a jock strap, with a clear band around the hips, and two more that ran under my ass cheeks, attached to the strap around the hips. My ass was left completely bare. I removed the gstring, but my pussy on, tucked my cock into it, and pulled the gstring back on. "Here,", she said, "I also brought these, and she handed me a pair of latex breasts, small and perky, with light pink nipples. "Put those in your bra. It'll help keep the shape." I undid the dress, and let the top hang down, while I inserted the breasts into the bra cups. When the were properly adjusted, I did the dress back up, and looked at myself in the mirror. I couldn't believe what I saw. I was a girl, with perky breasts, and sexy clothes. I ran my hand over my tits, and slid the other up my dress to feel my pussy. I was so horny, I thought I'd cum then and there, but I focused hard, and calmed myself down. "One last thing, and you're transformation will be complete." the attendant said, and left, returning with a makeup kit. " Do you know how to apply this?" she asked. "I can do the lipstick, and eyeliner,", I replied, but I'm not sure about anything else. " Okay honey. You get started on that. I'll go ring this up, then I'll come back and help with whatever you need." and she gathered up all the items, including the clothes I'd worn in, and walked off to the cash register. Seems she'd known I was wearing my new clothes out. The makeup was in shades similar to the clothes. There was a bright red lipstick, a glossy pink, and a glossy white. The eyeshadow compact had a variety of colours, and I knew I'd Ned her help with that, so I chose the bright red lipstick, and applied it while standing in front of the mirror. With every new addiTion, I looked more and more feminine, and I loved it. I knew, beyond any doubt then, that I was a sissy slut, and lived to serve Mr. Hurzog. I had just finished applying the eyeliner, when the attendant returned. "Need help with the eyeshadow and mascara?" She asked? " Yes please." I replied. She looked at me for a moment, and then said " You won't need foundation with that beautiful smooth skin, and your eyelashes are naturally long, but you will need a bit of blush." And with that, she sat me down, sat next to me, and started to finish applying the makeup. When she was done, she stood me up and turned me to face the mirror. " What do you think?" " I look and feel amazing! Thank you!" " You do look amazing." she replied. "Every man that sees you tonight will want to fuck you." Your master will be envied wherever you both go." She turned, and went back to the cash, where Mr. Hurzog was waiting, I walked slowly, trying to get the hang of walking in pumps, and by the time I got to the cash, I was fairly certain I could walk in them without stumbling or looking awkward and embarrassing my master. It was important Mr. Hurzog be pleased with me at all times. There was one last surprise waiting for me on the counter: matching clutches and silk scarves. Again, matching the colours of the other items. I took my cue, and grabbed the red scarf and clutch, tying the scarf around my neck loosely. Mr. Hurzog grabbed the bags, and headed towards the door. " Thank you, sir. Come back with your girl anytime! And you, young girl. If you want to learn to apply makeup, come and see me. I'll gladly teach you." " Thank you for everything. I will need help, so I 'll be back. I want to look perfect for him." " You do honey." she replied, " now go have a great night out!" I waved, and caught up to Mr. Hurzog, and together we exited the store.

After depositing the bags in his car, we walked two blocks to a restaurant. It was a bit chilly out, but I enjoyed feeling the air on my back and thighs. And the looks I was getting! So many men clearly wanted me! God I was aroused. I got so comfortable walking in the pumps, that I started swaying my hips a bait, for added effect. It got Mr. Hurzog 's attention. He slid his hand down the back of my dress, and pressed on the buttplug. " my sissy slut is a proper girl now, and I'm going to use you like one later. If you're particularly good, and do everything I say, I'll fill you with cum repeatedly when we get home." I liked the way he said home, as though it was our home, where I was his dutiful wife. "I very much look forward to it, sir." I replied. And we entered the restaurant.

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Once inside, he lead me to a chair, and pulled my chair out, like man would for a woman, then seated himself. The waited came with menus, and I chose a salad, not wanting to get bloated and distort my outfit. When we were done eating, the waiter returned and asked if we'd like to see the deft menu, and Mr. Hurzog said yes. Once the waiter was gone, Mr. Hurzog leaned over the table, and in a hushed tone, told me to go to the restroom, and sit in the middle stall. I wasn't sure what that was about, but I was eager to obey. I rose, and walked towards the bathroom, noticing the looks I got as I moved past tables. In particular, a fat, balding man who must have been in his mid sixties, was eyeing me hungrily. I felt so sexy, and wanted, that I couldn't help but smile at him. When I got to the restroom, I noticed there were exactly three stalls, and so I entered the middle one, lowered the seat and sat, waiting. Looking around, I noticed a hole was cut into the panel on either side. I could see right into the next stall. I heard the door open, and someone walked in, getting into the stall to my right. I could see just enough to know it was the fat, older man. I could see him undo his belt and pants, and pull his cock out. It was not yet hard, but It was already big, thick, with a huge mushroom head. And he had a mess of grey pubes. I was aroused by the site, but felt guilty for looking at another man. Then, he turned, and slid his cock and balls through the hole. "Suck it!" He commanded. I didn't know what to do! I had promised Mr. Hurzog that I would be his. But he told me to sit here, and now this stranger wanted his cock sucked. If my master wanted me to suck his cock, he'd have been here. I was very confused, but also overwhelmed with desire, and so I took his cock in my hand, and starting licking and sucking his balls. "That's a goood whore." he growled, " I have some cum for you, if you're good. Now work for it!". I didn't know if this was what I should be doing, but I couldn't help myself. I began licking and sucking his shaft, and it got harder with ever touch. I could see now how massive it was. Thick, and at least eight inches long. I slid his head into my mouth, rolling my tongue around it, while massaging his balls with my hand, then, before I could chicken out, I slid it all the way in. I was surprised that I wasn't gagging, that I could deepthroat such a monster cock. But I was also terribly proud, and determined to give him a vlowjob he'd never forget. I slid his cock in and out of my slut mouth, from tip to root, stopping to lick his balls and shaft when his cock was al the way down my throat. I could tell he liked it, because he was throbbing already. I paused to lick and suck for a few seconds, to give my aching jaw a rest, but immediately resumed deepthroating when I noticed how much his cock was throbbed. I knew he was close when he started thrusting. "Here's your reward whore!" He moaned, and jet after jet of hot, creamy cum shot down my throat. I moaned with pleasure, and squeezed the last drops out into my mouth. " I knew you'd like that, slut. If I see you here again, I expect the same." and he pulled his cock, through the hole, did his pants up, and left. I waited a minute more, in case Mr. Hurzog was coming, but when I realized he wasn't, I exited the stall, and checked myself in the mirror. I needed to reapply lipstick, but that was it. I left the restroom, and went to join my master. I looked over at the man I'd sucked, and he smiled and winked. When I got to our table, I saw the cheque had been paid. Mr. Hurzog rose before a I could sit, and put his hand on the small of my back, guiding me towards the exit. I couldn't help but wonder if he knew.

We walked a bit in silence, with him sliding his hand down my dress to play with the buttplug, pushing on it, driving me wild with desire. He walked us back to the car, the whole time arousing me by playing with the buttplug. He pushed my up against the passenger side door, and fondled one of my "breasts", while pulling the buttplug in and out with the other, essentially fucking my with it. I wanted to beg to be fucked, but before I could say anything, he asked "Did you like sucking that man's cock?" He knew? "Don't worry, I'm not mad." he said, " I told him he could." I couldn't believe what I was hearing! " I saw how he was looking at you, and knew about the glory hold in the restroom. When I sent you there, I went and told him to go after you, and have you show him how well you suck cock. I hope you pleased him." " I did, sir. Just like you taught me. But... I thought I was yours, and only for you." He smiled that same wolf in smile I'd seen the first time we had sex. " You are mine. As such, I may choose to give you to others occasionally. You are a slut, to be used. You are mine, but you agreed to do what I say, when I say. That will include servicing other men." "Yes sir." I replied, " I'll obey without question.". " Good. Now get in. We're off to our next stop.", and he unlocked my door, opening it for me, and went around to the driver's side, got in started the car, and drove off.

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