Call Me Miss Brown, If You’re Nasty!

By Morgan Brown

“In all honesty Miss Brown this is not what I had in mind when I applied for the job of personal assistant”
Which was true. Gene hadn’t bargained for having to dress so sexy or to have to serve all of Miss Browns sexual needs. Nor had Max counted on having the breast enhancements,the figure training,the cosmetic,style and voice training. Nor the humliating lessons in comportment and sensual service. Not to mention the fact that Gene had been born a man!!!
You wouldn’t know it now. But the only signs of his former life was tucked back between Gene’s thighs and secured in a panty that can only be removed with a key.  The training began with felatio and was a awkward and frightening experience having to drop down to his knees and suck the large rubber cock presented to him.  He had often dreamed of having someone like Miss Brown go down on him, and yet he was in the total opposite role. Oral sex now seemed like such a submissive,demeaning and debasing act. It was a reminder of how much his life had changed.
Miss Brown for her part loved the attention. Especially since the phallus was equipped with little nubs that were directed right toward her clitoris. Oh how Miss Brown completely dominate and humiliate Gene. While she taught him to control his breathing, a technique that would enable him to deep throat, she began to think of his imprisoned penus and how it would never again get to experince the delight that Gene was giving her.                                                                                                                                                                                                    
No Gene was a woman. Women were not made to penetrate but to be penetrated. Or at least this was the mantra she kept repeating to her debased maidservant.
And penetrated Gene was. After the intensive blowjob training Miss Brown turned him around and taught him to ride the cock. She sunk it deep into his ass with repeated thrust that made Gene think he would be split in two. She taught him to relax as the strap-on slipped passed his spincter. And to squeeze tightly the way a woman does with kegals. The attention on her prostate was making Gene a horny little slut. But as always her excitement was thwarted by the cage around her cock.  “That’s so you only concentrate on your owners  pleasure and not your own” Goddess explained.

 HOT EBONY PHONE SEX 

   

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