This last two months my life has been transformed.

 My long term friend Debbie discovered my liking for femdom especially on the theme of forced p*ssyeating and creampies. She had called for a coffee and chat one evening without warning and I had been up to my usual activites on the computer, so when the doorbell rang all I had done was hit the standby button to go answer the door, anyway while I was in the kitchen putting on the kettle she had heard the computer running and decided to see what I was working at.  When I returned from the kitchen I wished the ground had swallowed me up, there she was looking at an image of a naked guy  tied to a coffee table on his back with a beautiful woman straddling his face, what was obviously cum was running from her onto his tongue and down into his mouth.

  I just stood there with my mouth gaping and started to try and speak when she just crooked her finger at me to go towards her, with her other hand to her lips she motioned for me to be silent. She sat me in the computer chair and reached down to loosen my belt, all I could do was shake in embarrasment, she then used the belt to tie my hands behind the chair and proceeded to take off my jeans. With my c*ck starting to do its own thing I just got redder, she smiled wickedly and then yanked off my shorts as well leaving my c*ck standing like a pole.

The silence broke as she spoke to me in  a stern voice that I hadn't heard her use before. She explained to me as she sat on my knees facing me that it might be interesting to see just what goes on in my filthy mind and grabbing my c*ck in her left hand started clicking the mouse on previous pages and any links that appeared.  She told me to stay quiet and we would be able to tell what I liked by the way my c*ck twitched in her hand, so as we passed pictures of guys in panties and stockings licking pussies and onto bondage I got harder and more sensitive in her hand and when the dreaded pictures of men in various chastity devices took their turn I just exploded all up her arm and over her blouse.

She just smiled and said 'I think we have a result' then held her arm up to my mouth and ordered me to clean it. I confirmed it by licking as fast as I could until I got it all.

What happened after was she just untied my wrists and said 'I'll see you in a few days' and left.  Eight days later she returned, with a bottle of champagne, and immediately ordered me to strip, my c*ck stiffened straight away so she pushed me on the floor on my back, sat on my chest facing my feet, and wanked me furiously. Sensing my rapidly approaching cum she reached for a wine glass on the table and directed my hot load into it, she then put it back on the table and silently went into the kitchen taking her hand bag with her. Returning she was carrying a bag of ice and a small box, she sat back on my chest again and pulled up her short dress, pulling her panties to the side she slid up onto my face and just said 'EAT'

I could feel her playing with my c*ck as I licked and suddenly the ice was slapped on, she just sat more firmly on my mouth as I squirmed 'KEEP STILL' she shouted and then started pulling at my shrinking c*ck again. 'THERE' she said as I heard a small click, 'that will take care of that for a while till I sort out what I will do with you'. She got up off my face and stood at my feet looking me in the eyes, I looked down to see to my horror and slight excitement the CB3000 that is now an almost permanent fixture on my c*ck !

Debbie then poured two glasses of Champagne from the bottle and handed me one 'A toast to your future and my new c*ck' As I took my glass from her I saw that it was the one that she caught my cum in earlier, she just stared at me and said quietly 'Drink'

the rest as you can see from the galleries, is history !!