Kaiman’s new job
Wait? Kaiman is back in town and working… As a whore?
Kinktober 12: Sissification – Sex Work
Kaiman’s new job
Wait? Kaiman is back in town and working… As a whore?
Kinktober 12: Sissification – Sex Work
The sensation was something else! Way above the cheap brothels that welcome us, cursed guys. The tongue coiled and danced on my foreskin, pulling on it despite my coal-like dong. Yet, despite fearing for it when watching those teeth going, I couldn’t stop moaning!
Long! Deep! But how could? Those lips were so good on my cock! And you wouldn’t know how it happened.
I tell you, those teeth might be like blades or something. But once the lips are tight? Fuck, it’s like a pussy. Better than what you’d find in the center. Far better than the cheap hookers in the strip clubs. I tell you…
For a second, I wasn’t believing. I had to lean on the wall… And that mouth kept going; it wasn’t waiting for me to say ‘hold on’ or ‘go on’. That mouth… Fuck…. Fuck!
I would’ve teared up if you… Not for the curse. Sadly.
I’m even feeling a bit blue I cannot go there, right now.
But my boys… That bitch. It was Kaiman! He has become something else. Sure enough, I was surprised, too, when I saw him.
I, too, was sure he was a goner when he left for the outers. Going all wild, leaving the center, picking up on gangs and mages? Who wouldn’t?
But no, he was there in one back-alley near the hospital smoking like a bitch, blowing smoke and all while wearing one big and long and black coat. The type scammers use to hide the goods. Same same here.
It was what? Three years since we saw him going around?
I kid you not, when he saw me, he didn’t ask me how I go or if you boys are doing well. Nah, he asked me if I would pay for the goods!
The goods! Really! With bucks? That’s when he fucking hit me.
The goods I tell you? He had them.
He opened his coat wide like some bloody public pervert. And what do you know? He got tatted up with arrows and texts. Ten bucks for a feel, twenty for fondling his tits. Fifty for a quickie. Hundred for a blowjob. Hundred twenty for a fuck… Oh, and yeah, I think that was two hundred for the happy moment?
Holy one-man-ad. I laughed my shoes off, then he told me to cool down, and he was looking for clients. Clients like what? Clients like me! Like us!
Kaiman is a freak whore, guys! He’s got a pimp and all. But he is ready for us and… Fuuuuck! He has changed a lot with the years. He is not the same anymore… And well. If you removed the scaly face, you’d think he is now a twink or a whore or something between.
First off, he was not naked. Not not naked. Nah. He got frilly bras, frilly thigh highs, frilly panties, even lil gloves I didn’t notice.
That’s crazy, he got into cross-dressing.
But he also… Huh. Got weird?
Okay. Hear me out. For what I remember, Kaiman was good enough to get into baseball? Remember that match years ago that got fucked up? With the hospital? With the guy almost dying in a puddle? Yeah, that match. So picture this. Kaiman… Buff and all. Very broad shoulders, very macho. Good?
Now, scrap all the muscles. Add lipstick to his green mouth. Drop the shoulders. Give him tits, real ones. Put flab on his belly. Give him thighs like real meaty. Same for the ass. Big and grippy and all.
See that?
Yeah. Well, even his junk gave off the sissy vibes. He had a tiny pink cage, and his groin was all shaved. No. Wait! I forgot something! He even got something like fifty bucks ad for kicking them!
Yeah! Yeah! No! I am not joking, guys! I am serious! As serious as I can be! People pay up fifty bucks to kick his nuts! And that was true since they were red and swollen like lil marbles!
Yes! He fucking asked me what I want, like a restaurant à la carte! The gal! What? Bloody yes, I paid him for that mouth! How would I know? Dumbass!
You are fucking morons! But let’s get back to business!
I gave him fifty bucks, he slipped it under his belt… And what do ya know? He squats before me.
Like… Full squat, on heels! Yeah! On heels! I didn’t know that was possible! He pulls my cock out, grabs it, gives me a few squeezes. And yeah, it didn’t take that long for me to be going.
I was hard like steel, and he pulled up a condom, asking if I preferred it.
I ain’t stupid. I know curses are like the anti-std thing so I said no.
He went all in! He sucked me! Yes, with his mouth! No teeth, nothing, no bite! If I gotten it, I’m sure you boys would have said ‘told you’ or ‘deserved’ but nah. Dick got no bite! And he milked me like a cow!
Even when I moaned and cried, he kept sucking on my cock like it was the Hail Mary of dicks. Cheeks swollen, eyes focused, tongue rolling, all.
I never saw Kaiman working so hard, I tell you. It was like he had his life on the line. Plus? What do you know, he went from twisting his titties to fondling my balls.
If they weren’t hard like rock, he might have polished them, too. Shit… I’m sure they’re even softer after he handled them.
He got big hands and big teeth. But sure enough, that guy is good at it. He made me cum twice, too, though he told me it was a gift. Yeah, I know what you are saying, it’s a lie, so I give him more money.
And… call me an idiot, but I paid for more. And you know what? That was the best investment! And I am about to do it again when I see Kaiman again!
He removed that stupid ass coat and then bent over against the wall. Back arched, butt up, smile, even the tongue out. I would’ve asked if anyone saw how slutty he was. But I saw the little princess dildo.
He was wearing a dildo all that time! Or a plug, I don’t know. But he got one with a lil chain that was attached to his belt.
So when I pulled the massive plug, wide like my fist, it dangled from his belt like a freaky joke: ‘Hey! I stretched that bitch for you!”
It smelled a lot, though.
But shiiiit… Did it work on keeping the bitch open up. Like an open bar. Asshole spread and waxed. Little winking asshole. Some sheen, like it was glazed or something. And the inside? Holy-shit warm.
I even gave him the finger to say and maaan. He had no right to get such a fine pussy.
Yes! Like a real pussy! Moist! Warm! Delightful. It sucked on my finger like you’d do to a teat.
I would’ve cried the moment when he held on my middle finger so bad I almost yanked everything out when pulling it out.
I asked him that was good because… Y’know. I’m not made of silk. Yeah, laugh all you want, but a stone cock won’t land you a lady.
He not only told me it was fine… He freaking told me to go there without a break.
I did! I did it and he moaned! His asshole sucked my cock, like that! Snap! I dunno if that’s possible with training or he got cursed again. I don’t even know if it’s possible to be cursed again like him.
I ramble, yes. But that surprised me. I was about to ask, but he pushed his ass against my groin til everything met. He even made his cheeks clap around my dick! Freaky hilarious!
He clapped his cheeks! Like, wobbly and all! Glorious. And his guts? Mwah! Lovely! Warm! Soft! Perfect! What sent me, though, was how he spoke to me. Potty-mouthed Kaiman? Nah, not there. He was babbling about me making him feel so good.
He went on and on about how he liked when studs fucked him.
I asked if he reeaaaally liked it. And he answered what? He ‘prefers’ when he gets punished for being a sissy!
Yeah! Me too, I prefer punishing them! I laughed and smacked his cheeks! He moaned like a bitch and asked for more! So I smacked his buttcheeks til they were red! And he begged for more! I fucked him against the wall til the people inside cried for us to take a break!
That sent me, and I continued fucking. I’m sure he came since his toothpick dribbled like a tiny fountain.
Then I came. It was… Divine! For a moment, I was stuck inside his asshole and couldn’t move. I pumped dunno… One gallon inside him or more! And what do you know? Once I pulled out, he plugged it back, asked me if I wanted more.
And then, he told me to come back. Just that. Fuck… I remember Kaiman would have shouted and cried like a toddler. But nah, he sent me kisses, told me it was sweet with me…
So yeah. I’ll spend some of my paychecks on Kaiman! And if anyone feels good about a sissy, I’ll show you where he goes! Good? Good!