I had the head of Steve's cock in my mouth now. I explored it with my tongue, it felt so smooth and hard but also had a slight softness to it too. Steve had begun to moan slightly, he was enjoying this. Fuck it turned me on so much that I was pleasing him. The thought of escape was silly to me now, this was where I wanted to be. I let some more of Steve's shaft into my mouth and slowly began moving my lips up and down it. "That's it baby that's good." Steve whispered. I took a little more of his cock into my mouth, I could feel it pulsate.
I looked up at Steve and we made eye contact. The way Steve was screwing his face up with pleasure was so fucking hot. Deep down I knew that this wasn't what I really wanted but it felt so right that I didn't care. I needed to suck Steve's cock, the desire was too strong now. I couldn't fight it if I tried. I used my hand to work up and down Steve's shaft while I decided to try sucking on his balls. I sensually licked his clean shaven sack then I gently wrapped my lips around his right testicle and lightly sucked on it. I felt the textures of the wrinkles on his ballsack with my tongue. I liked the sensation, I wondered if Steve was enjoying this too.
I stopped and looked up at Steve. "Is this good?" I asked enthusiastically. Steve smiled down at me. "It feels fucking amazing, you're doing great babe." I smiled back at him. A glimmer of excitement passed through me. It felt really pleasing that Steve was enjoying what I was doing. For a second I had a sinking feeling in my gut. There was a faint nagging thought in my head telling me I shouldn't be doing this. Steve was winning, he was taking my life, forcing me to be a woman. I ignored the annoying thoughts, there was no way I was stopping now. I got back to work on Steve's cock.
I ran my tongue up Steve's shaft and licked the head. I tasted a slight saltiness from the precum oozing out of Steve's cock. This made me really excited. I wanted his cum, I wanted it in my mouth, to taste it and to swallow it. Was this what I really wanted? Were these my thoughts or were these the urges talking? It was getting difficult to tell which was which. I moved my mouth up and down Steve's shaft. For a moment I felt a sting of fear. Was it too late? Could I still fight this? I had Steve's cock halfway in my mouth. My pussy felt wet, I could feel the flaps slide across each other. This is what being a woman felt like. But I wasn't a woman. Did it matter anymore? I felt Steve's hand gently caress my hair. Maybe it didn't matter.
I was enjoying this, it felt right, it felt good. Isn't that all that mattered? Steve's hand gently pushed down on my head so his shaft slowly went further into my mouth. My eyes began to water. I could feel his cock getting nearer to the back of my throat. I gagged but I was determined to try. I felt like I was going to throw up in my mouth but I was doing my best to fight my gag reflex. Steve's cock hit the back of my throat for a couple of seconds, I'd got it all in! I couldn't hold it and I gagged violently, my eyes were streaming and my nose was running. Steve took his cock out of my mouth. "Are you ok sweetheart?" He asked delicately. "I'm fine" I reassured him. I was new to sucking cock but I'll get better, I thought to myself. I'll work on my cock sucking skills.
Work on them? Was I going to keep doing this? For how long? I needed to get myself back. Who was that anymore though? I didn't know. Why did I want to do that? I wasn't sure. I had to fight this now. Why would I fight this? I want this. Was that me or the urges talking? Was there a difference anymore? I thought of escape once more. There was no escape any more though, even if I got out of the basement. I was changed. I couldn't fight what Steve had done to me as it was a part of who I was now. My urges and my thoughts were one. What was there to fight? I wanted this. Steve had won. I understood now. He said I would.
"Do you want me to fuck you?" Steve asked. "Yeah" I said without hesitation.
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