Rebecca. A Cornish Tale of a sexy T-girl

I got up early and loaded the car with my bags. It seemed like I was taking everything I owned, but I wanted to be sure that I had all that I needed. I had messaged my contact when I got up and told him that I was free to come down straight away and spend the weekend with him.


Luckily, I didn’t have to wait long for the response. Ok see you soon I will text the address of my house. I messaged back my phone number and he responded by telling me his house was on the North Cliff road in small hamlet called Wigwen on the North Cornish coast.


The drive down was long and tiring and it was just getting dark when I came to small cross roads. Pulling up, I could see that the road I was off to the left down a sunken lane. Turning, I drove slowly, carefully picking out the road in my headlights.


There was no moon and the sky above me was pitch-black with the stars glistering in the abundance in the light pollution free atmosphere. At the same time, the salt wind from the sea tinged the night air, while over to my right I could hear the crash of waves against the rugged cliffs. Then all at once, the narrow lane widened and I saw Simon’s house on my right.


I drove through the gates and followed a narrow drive around some trees before it opened up onto a large gravel driveway in front of the house. The house Simon lived in was a large windswept, Victorian property on the edge of the cliff, and silhouetted against the inky sky it looked imposing as its two towers on either side of the frontage rose like turrets on a gothic castle.


The whole house was a homage to the dramatic and a nod to the middle ages. As I switched off the headlights and got out the car, the darkness closed in around me and to the rear I could hear the sea breaking against the cliffs which lay beyond the rear gardens and I could imagine the grass growing in tuffs amongst the sand.


Smiling at my imagined thoughts I promised myself that I would take some time out and go and spend some time on the beach. When I got out of the car, the night air was strong and sweet, but it was also as cold as mountain air and strangely pure. Yet it was also heady and there seemed to be a challenge in the air which spurred me on to yet another wild adventure.


Over to my right, a low yellow light burned at the side of the front door, and using it as a beacon I carefully stepped my way over the loose gravel then climbed the three steps to the imposing wooden door.


Nervously, I pushed the round white ceramic bell in fully against the wall and I heard a faint hollow chime further into the house. At that moment I became worried as to what I was getting myself into and the whole place suddenly took on a strange and sinister presence like Hammer horror film and I almost expected Igor to answer the door. Instead, I was I for a shock. Inside, I could hear the sound of two bolts being drawn in the dark house and to my surprise, a thin, attractive woman in her early 40’s stood in the doorway.


Somewhat taken back, I looked passed her to see if I could see my client, but the hall was empty. Fearing that I had the wrong house, I nearly turned around and fled back to my car, however she spoke first. “Hello Jodie, I’m Rebecca, please come in we have been expecting you. I will tell Simon that you are here,”Somewhat reassured, I stepped over the threshold and into the hallway. It was lit by two electric lights and looked old fashioned with its ancient floorboards and dark oak panels. To one side there was a spiral staircase which led up to the first floor. Rebecca closed the door behind me and came up and took my hand.


“Come on my dear, Simon is waiting for you.”


I looked at her carefully and noted that she was dressed in a long type of house coat and her large eyes, made up with black eye liner and mascara twinkled as she led me up the stairs and into a large, well-furnished bedroom. On the bed were a pile of female clothes.


“My dear, you are very safe in his house and, as you might imagine, we like to entertain good looking people like yourself from time to time, however we have never had a sexy T-girl here before, and I wonder would you be willing to take part in our little games. As I said you are very safe and are free to leave anytime.”


She took my hand again and drawing me to her, gazed deep into my eyes. “Please say yes,” she pleaded.I looked at the clothes laid out for me and instantly noticed that they were fetish PVC items consisting of a rubber mini dress and tight outside corset with a matching studded collar and wrist bands. Also, there were silk restraints and lengths of cord which suggested that they wished to tie me up.


Reading my thoughts Rebecca smiled sweetly.


“I would like to tie you up for Simon. Would you mind?”


I sat on the bed and considered her words. Not a soul in the world knew I was here and if I disappeared who would care, let alone who would know? Then I thought of my laptop, all of the details of this trip were there so should anyone wish to find me then this address was already known.But despite that, I wondered what else I was getting myself into. Just then Rebecca spoke.


“I know you think this is strange, but I am Simon’s wife and want you to be a special wedding present for him. You see we were only married today you are just perfect my wedding present.”


“Do you mean to tell me that I am here so he can fuck me on his wedding night? I asked confused.


“Yes, of course, Simon knows I have got him a present, but he doesn’t know it’s you, but he will love you I’m sure. Now come on, put these on and I will return in a short while.”


Still smiling she turned and left me alone in the bedroom with the clothes. I sighed and pondered my fate as a wedding present. I was being paid a lot of money for this so feeling obliged, I quickly undressed and put on the fetish clothes. When I had finished Rebecca returned and once again took my hand. This time her hand was firm, but her voice was gentle.


“Come along sissy boy I’ll take you through to my husband.”


Shocked at being called a sissy boy I resisted a little but he pulled me on.She gently pulled me though to another bedroom and took me over to the bed.


“Lie down and if you could, first kneel then roll forward until your head is on the bed.”


I did as she requested then pushed my arms out backwards while she tied my legs and arms together until I couldn’t move but my bum was sticking up in the air, free to be used by anyone who now wished it.When she had finished trussing me up, she came over to my side and while I watched, she loosened the belt of her long gown and let it fall open.


She then wiggled the top half of her body and let it fall from her shoulders and onto the floor beside her. Instantly I was aware of her clothes underneath and it shocked me somewhat to she was wearing a leather harnesses that criss-crossed her body with black straps and silver rings and nothing else except a tight pair of black lace knickers and hold up stockings.


Both her breasts were lifted and pushed forwards. Despite her age, she had a well-toned and tanned body and her taunt tummy muscles and longlegs were shaped and firm.


“I will fetch Simon for you now. You look a treat all trussed and bound. He will love taking you tonight.”


She grabbed a red silk sheet from the end of the bed and covered me up with it. Then satisfied that I was now hidden from view she turned and left the room. Within a few moments, she was back with Simon at her side.


He was completely naked and had a large erection poking forward.


“Here she is, she is all yours.”


From under the sheet, I watched as he came over. He was a fairly handsome man in his late 50’s with white hair, however his body looked toned and fit just like Rebecca.


Without speaking, he came over and stood at the foot of the bed, then grabbed the sheet with both hands and with theatrical flourish drew it off unveiling me dressed in a PVC mini skirt. Instinctively I tried to roll over but the silk cords held me tight. He smiled broadly in response to my struggle. "


Ah, so young and tender, Jodie you are lovely."


"Tonight she is all yours,” Rebecca said to Simon.


“I have held bound up tight and so he cannot resist. Do him right, Simon, do the sissy boy right just the way you do me. I want him to be lots of fun for you.”


A little pissed that she insisted on calling me him and a sissy boy I tried to shift my body round to protest but I was held firm. Frustrated at being bound up I watched Rebecca nod to Simon and he climbed on the bed behind me.


Then she reached out and took my hand as Simon adjusted himself at my exposed rear. Eager I began to push and wiggle my bum in some sort of encouragement and was rewarded when I felt the tip of his penis resting at my hole, only the flimsy knickers I had on stood in his way.


Again, I pushed back, but was surprised when I heard her shout “No.”


Confused we both looked over to where she was standing at the side of the bed still holding my hand. Suddenly I realised that she is controlling the proceedings without actually taking part and she is looking intently at me, her large eyes unblinking and her thoughts unknown.Suddenly Simon shifted his position from behind me and sat down next to her on the bed and began running his hands over her body, pinching her nipples and stroking the underside of her breasts. Rebecca gasped as Simon leaned down and kissed her pussy through her knickers then slipped a finger inside and pulled them away from her until she was exposed.


Next, she pressed her body up to him as he ran his tongue around her tummy then worked his way down sucking and chewing gently as he made his way down to her sex while she moaned deep in her throat. It seemed to me that he kept it up for the longest time while I waited unable to move and my frustration raising fast.


Just then, she opened her eyes and looked at me and smiled.


"My dear sissy boy it's really not good for inexperienced men to try and fuck such young and pretty things as you. He would be so clumsy and inept and it might spoil everything. But as you see, Simon is now very skilled and soon you will be on your way to a wonderful climax. It will be so much fun.”


I watched in awe as Simon industriously licked and sucked Rebecca as she arched her back and started to pant, her fingers clutching the iron grey curls on Simon's head, then, all at once, with a cry she convulsed, spasming again and again until at last she roughly pushed him away.When he was done, he came around to my head and pushed his cock towards my mouth.


"Suck me, Jodie, suck and lick me good."


Instantly I obeyed, savouring the salty man-taste as I did. I felt him swell and harden in my mouth. Slippery pre-cum oozed out of the tip and he pulled her away.


"And now we are ready. Your girlhood is over,” he said firmly.


I looked up into his eyes and could see that they glowing with lust for me. Just then, I couldn’t help myself.


"Yes," I murmured, "make me a woman. Take me now."


Rebecca again nodded at Simon, and quick to obey her he once again climbed onto the bed and positioned himself behind me again, only this time we were both ready for action.


Sliding my short PVC skirt up, he then slid my scant knickers over to one side then stroked my bum with his smooth skinned hands.As he moved forwards to me, his body weighed down on upon my back, his thighs straddling my hips and bum.


There was a pressure on my hole, much larger than I first imagined.


"Push out, sissy boy" the lady whispered in my ear, "while he pushes in."


Suddenly I gasped as his hard cock ran all the way inside me, brushing my prostate. I again gasped as he drew it out, then, without warning he forcefully thrust it in again.


Once one I squealed but not so loudly this time as he pushed in and out with some force that left me gasping with pleasure.Just then I noticed that Rebecca had joined us at the bedside and I heard her whisper in Simon’s ear.


"Keep it up, my sexy boy, fuck the sissy well.”


At the same time she reached forward and took hold of my stiff cock and moving forward to get a better position she began to stroke me in time to Simon’s thrusts.


Behind me, Simon was insatiable and continued fucking me for over an hour while Rebecca expertly played with me ensuring that I didn’t cum while all the while applauding softly. "


Oh, well done Simon. Plunder the child, make her scream. And then do it to me.”


This made him push even harder and he began to fuck me even faster as he fell into a rhythm he knew he could maintain while I imagined that he closed his eyes in pleasure. I knew I was tight, tight and very wet from the lube and I knew also that I was exciting him as much as he was me.


The harder and faster he thrust the harder and faster she stroked me. I could hear my whimpers turn to grunts then to load moans before I nearly screamed in total pleasure as I ejaculated onto the silk sheets below me.


As I came, Simon also came and I felt his warm spunk fill my hole as he fell down on top of me then go limp.


"Good boy," she murmured.


Then turning to me, she stoked my hair.


"Good sissy boy. You're going to be lots of fun for the rest of the night. I can already tell."


Just then, I heard a clock chime off in the distance it was 12 o’ clock and the start of a new day.

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