Sorority ‘Sisters’ (KinkySissy & Aalyiarah) - NSFW

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@Aalyiarah

Ashton looked at the Kappa Delta sorority house as the uber dropped him off on the Ole Miss campus. His heart pounded as he ran a hand through his shoulder length blonde hair, his slender and tanned body mostly hidden behind some tight skinny jeans and a light pink sweater.

One would likely ask what a guy was doing walking into a sorority house, prepared to move in. Well, Ashton - or Ash, as he’d go by in the house - wasn’t like most guys. No, from an early age he accepted that he just couldn’t put on muscle. And as for his cock... well, no women had ever seen it because he was so self conscious about its size, or lack thereof. So it was easier to just dress.. girly. He had the body for it, even if he was flat chested. He was slender and toned, his butt about the most shapely thing on him as it was firm and referred to as a bubble butt on occasion when he was being teased in high school.

He didn’t want to live in the dorms and he knew he wouldn’t make it in a frat. So he took a chance, figuring he already dressed on the feminine side, why not join a sorority and fake it? He wasn’t parading around in skirts and dresses, but that surely wouldn’t be necessary. It would be a nice housing situation, he could make some friends and avoid the ridicule from the dorms.

To his surprise, he’d been accepted and assigned a room on the second floor of the beautiful sorority house. He was told he’d be rooming with his big sister for the year, someone who would think of him as a girl named Ash, most likely short for Ashley. He’d just get by on the bare minimum he figured, heading in and finding the bedroom as he walked in.

Ash

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[Aalyiarah]

In the Kappa Delta sorority house, most of the big sisters were either getting ready to meet or currently meetings their little sisters. It was always a nice day in the house when the fresh meat was introduced. There was nothing more pleasing than luring all the new sisters in a warm and welcoming environment just to flip the switch the next day and start the hazing to build character and see who was truly fit for Kappa Delta. One of the girls who hadn't met her little yet was Peighton Marsh. As most of the sisters were in the social area of the house, she was just stepping out of the shower the house monitor had informed her that her little wasn't arriving until the second batch so she took the time to shower, shave and get ready.

Peighton was a beautiful woman with a well-proportioned figure. Her mounds were luscious and sizeable for a titty fuck but still allowed her to be flexible and athletic. Meaning she could run without the fear of her breasts knocking her out. Peighton was well known around the campus and everyone knew that she wasn't a college drunk fuck. What most (if any) knew was Peighton's body was special and housed a rather magnificent appendage. Most guys thought of her as a lesbian since she never really harbored any interest in them other than watching sports and beating them at beer pong. She also knew how to use her tool as good as any frat boy, the perk of being in a sorority with girls that liked to drink was all the accessible mouths and dripping cores that she'd get too drunk for them to remember anything.

Taking time to towel off, blow out her hair and add apply her make up Peighton's phone would buzz she'd scan the message and smile. "About time..." Pulling on a low-cut t-shirt that accented her breasts nicely, and zipping up her loose cargo style jeans, Peighton would double check her crotch to make sure her hidden toy wasn't visible then headed back to her bedroom having an idea that her little would be in there.

Stepping inside, Peighton's eyes feel onto the bubbly backside instantly, her cock would twitch but she'd clear her throat, "Hello, I am your big sister, Peighton."

NSFW - Peighton Marsh

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Ash had just placed his bag down when he heard the bedroom door, spinning around on his simple white flats to see a gorgeous girl walking in. His cock twitched under his jeans, so small that it wasn’t even noticeable. One of the perks of his little cock was that he didn’t have to tuck it or hide it really, if anything even in panties it would just look like an oversized clit.

He flashed a smile, feeling an odd tension but did his best to play the ‘excited sorority girl’ that the other littles were most likely authentically playing. “Hi! It’s so nice to finally meet you, I’m Ash” he said as he walked closer, unsure if he should hug her or shake her hand. He figured sorority girls usually hugged, right?

He put his arms out and embraced her, smelling the aroma of her body wash and shampoo as she must have just showered. His leg grazed what must have been her phone along her thigh. “I’m so excited to be here and get to be your little.”

 

[Aalyiarah]

Peighton eyed the girl's body in a slightly judgmental manner, 'wow, I thought my little was going to be some busty bimbo, but this girl is flat as a board.' Before the house Peighton had never been one to judge but being in a house filled with girls was taxing. Putting on an award-winning smile, she'd embrace Ash warmly pulling her in for a tight hug. 'Good thing she is very pretty or passing a few of the rituals may prove to be a challenge,' thinking to herself as the hug ended. Hands still on the girl's shoulder Peighton's eyes met with Ash's, "well dear, let's get you fitted for the first year sisters outfits," informing her little that at the parties and such she would be required to wear the outfit as it was part of the rituals.

Going over to the dresser that would be assigned to Ash, "Ash, that's short of Ashely, right," inquiring as to the shorthand name. Opening the top drawer she'd pull out a crop-top shirt with the house letters across the bustline and the words, little sister, in a much smaller font underneath. "Here is your uniform top, this is to be worn to the outings and events, and here are your bottoms," tossing Ash the pair of booty shorts. "Try them on," shutting the drawer and walking over to her own bed where she'd take a seat. "Don't be shy, you'll get used to the forwardness of the sisterhood. It's just a little harmless fun," adding in to try and keep Ash comfortable. She couldn't help but think how cute Ash's butt was - it was so perky.

 

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Ash watched his new big move to the dresser and pull out a skimpy top and then some tight little booty shorts. It was fortunate for him that his cock was so minuscule if he’d be expected to wear those out and about. Even hard his cock would just leave a mound in his underwear. But then he watched Peighton move freely to the other bed, obviously intending to watch Ash change. That was a problem.

“Ash.. yea, short for Ashley, of course” he lied, turning his back to Peighton as he stripped off his sweater top to hide his boyish chest. He quickly pulled the crop top on, nervously tugging down his jeans. He wore just a simple white thong, something he’d switched to wearing when he was accepted as he figured there may be a time he would be seen in underwear. His cock was hard, forming a tiny little tent in the crotch that he hid, quickly smoothing out as he pulled the booty shorts on. “A little revealing, but the size is right” he said as he turned, his rear pressed to the tight fabric, tight tummy showing along with his slender legs.

 

[Aalyiarah]

"You look lovely," Peighton stood up admiring her little, "alright then Ashley let's go and have you meet some of the other girls. Plus, I need some coffee, then you and I can sit and talk outside on the balcony." Taking her little's hand in her own, Peighton dragged him out of their shared bedroom, and into the main social area. She'd introduce Ashely to any of the older sisters she came across, each one would hug Ashely then introduce their own little (if they had one).

Making her way to the kitchen area, Peighton let out a sigh of happiness seeing that someone had made a fresh pot of coffee, "today is my lucky day." Grabbing a cup from the upper cabinet that read; Peigh Day. It was her nickname when she was a freshman even if she wasn't proud of how she got it she owned it. Adding some of the powdered creamer, a dash of vanilla and a little bit of cinnamon before pouring the coffee into the mug. She wouldn't offer any to Ashley as luxuries such as coffee was a true sister's right and even though the little was accepted she was still a pledge.

 

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Ash had plans of hiding out in the bedroom as often as possible. He obviously hadn’t considered the responsibilities that came with being in a sorority, the group activities and expectations that came. He saw some kind of flyer on a wall about ritual week for the new pledges but Peighton was pulling him along, his mind a blur as he met probably a dozen other girls, all hugging him before going about their morning.

The coffee smelled good, his mouth watering as he watched Peighton make a cup but not offer him one. He assumed it was something to do with seniority and didn’t push it, seeing some bottles of water that had a small sign saying littles could take one before they walked out to the balcony.

The house was located on a road on the outskirts of campus, where most frat and sorority houses were. From the balcony he could see a few other houses, the street buzzing as many sororities and frats were moving people in for the new semester. “Everyone seems so nice here” he commented as he sat down, crossing his legs to make sure to hide his crotch just in case anything was noticeable. “Do you not have to wear booty shorts and a big sister shirt?” he asked, wondering why she was allowed to just wear some cargo pants that looked much more comfy.

 

[Aalyiarah]

The summer ending breeze blew lightly outside teasing Peighton's hair making her wish she had pulled it into a loose pony at least. Taking a seat next to Ashely her warm cup of coffee in her hand, it was truly a lovely day. "Being part of a sisterhood or brotherhood is amazing, the networking and the friendships really make it worth wild," taking a sip of the liquid she'd enjoy the tasty drink. "Nope, after you become a sister and are no longer a little then you won't have to wear that. I still have my uniform though, its a reminder to me of how strong I am and what all I had to overcome to be the woman I am today." Speaking proudly about the house yet vaguely informing her little that it wasn't all fun and play.

"Tonight we'll have a small welcoming party for all of the little, you will be required to wear your little sister outfit," crossing her legs she'd have to adjust herself a few times until she was comfortable. "Oh, and the best part is -- our brotherhood house will be coming over. So you'll get to meet some hunky boys." Placing a hand on Ash's knee as she looked at her excitedly, "isn't that great?"

Soon one of the sisters would walk outside, "alright, all the littles are here." This girl was obviously the head of the house as all the big-sisters instantly grew quiet as she spoke. "Spend time with your little, get to know them, and make sure to be ready for the welcome party at seven." She'd seem to vanish and some of the nearby sisters would start to shuffle back inside having their little following them.

 

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Ash heard the comment about how Peighton kept her outfit as a reminder of what she ‘overcame.’ It made Ash’s brow arch in curiosity, quickly distracted though by the comment about hunky boys. “Oh... yea... um, that’s great” he mumbled, trying to avoid any conversation about boys or any of that girl talk. He dressed feminine to a degree and was always assumed to be gay, but he still wasn’t sure. The idea of some masculine jock hitting on him sure did make him cringe a bit, although his cock was not the kind that could ever Please a woman of course. It was a conundrum he hadn’t solved yet.

Thankfully, the conversation was broken up when a cheery but all business girl came and announced that everyone was accounted for. The party would be at seven, giving Ash time to unpack and relax he figured. He didn’t have a lot, bringing his credit card as he figured he’d just do some shopping on his parents account for anything he might need. “I should really get unpacked before the party. Maybe you can come and tell me what this welcome party is all about? I’m not gonna have to do a keg stand or some of that hazing stuff, am I?” He asked with a small laugh, though he’d certainly heard of hazing rituals. He figured it was all just harmless, the lewd stuff just a product of porn films.

 

[Aalyiarah]

Giggling at the statements she heard coming from her little, "um, it is a welcome party, not a BDSM basement." Showing Ash back to the bedroom as they walked Peighton barely talked. Her mind was flashbacking as she thought of the hazing rituals she had to endure. The Purification where littles were forced to drink water through a funnel until they almost drown to death from too much water. She recalled her stomach extending and feeling like she was going to peep herself as she struggled to keep from vomiting back up the excessive amount of water. Then the ritual called Breakfast of Champions where new members were only allowed to eat cereal with whiskey or scotch instead of milk for a weekend. Reaching the bedroom door, Peighton smiled, "don't fret, as your big I have your back."

Entering the chamber, Peighton watched Ash walk in before her, "why don't you unpack and settle in," closing the door and taking a seat on her bed once more, Peighton placed her mug on the side table since it was empty. Retrieving her latest issue of Playgirl from the nightstand, Peighton crossed her ankles and started to read an article within all the while watching Ash unpack and get adjusted. "Oh, you may want to shower, shave and douche before the party. It tends to run long and the smell of body odor isn't pleasant for anyone."

 

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Ash began to unpack, trying not to think about any sort of hazing at the party but Peighton’s comment still echoing in his head. He loaded up his few drawers with some outfits and then hung up a few pieces of clothing before hearing about showering, biting his lip as he’d seen the shower stalls. There wasn’t much privacy there, just a curtain and then girls doing makeup and hair barely clothed. Being told to douche was unexpected but he tried to hide his reaction.

“Oh, right. Thanks for the heads up” he said as he grabbed his toiletries and made his way down the hall. There were a few other girls showering, obviously wanting to be fresh and ready for the party. Ash moved to a far stall and made sure the curtain was pulled shut before stripping and turning on the hot water. He cleaned himself thoroughly, scrubbing and shaving before washing and conditioning his hair. He wrapped the towel around his chest like girls do after drying off, quickly tying his hair up in a messy bun before moving to the sink. A few other girls stood in just bra and panties as they did their makeup, Ash smiling politely and enduring some small talk as he did some quick touch ups, things he’d learned from YouTube videos to accentuate his soft features before walking back to the bedroom, again turning his back as he took out a fresh pair of panties and pulled them up. Thankfully his cock was small enough it barely even hung down between his legs so he got dressed back in the little outfit quickly.

“Any interesting articles?” he asked with a little smirk as he saw she was reading a playgirl magazine.

 

[Aalyiarah]

Peighton was a bit disappointed that Ash wasn't showing off her little body, she had been hoping for a small show. Recalling that her big forced her to masturbate, which was when her cock had been unveiled and a blush formed on her cheeks. All year long she was 'forced' to pleasure her big sister and drank her own cum, the memory should have been painful for her but instead, it caused her cock to surge slightly. "Meh, the articles are nothing that you wouldn't read in Cosmo but the man meat is delicious to keep me entertained. Closing the magazine and tossing it onto the bed, she'd walk over to Ash, "you do know that the shyness you have going on won't be tolerated. I'll level with you," putting a caring hand on her shoulder, "the sisterhood is forever and the trails we endure help form that bond, but if you don't comply or seem weak you'll be destroyed by either the alphas or the guys."

Rubbing Ash's cheek and tracing down her to jawline allowing her thumb to run over the girl's cheek, "your parents and even you may think you're special but that won't get you far in here," Reaching down to the hem of her shirt she'd pull it off revealing her bra covered chest to Ash, "I want you to get used to being naked and having to do things you may not like...so, unhook my bra and play with my chest." Oddly enough Ash wasn't the only one being coached in this manner, it was part of the rituals for littles.

 

[Erotica]

Ash was surprised by the direct comments from Peighton about how he needed to stop being shy. He was about to comment on it himself when suddenly she pulled her top up and off, showing her perky, exquisite breasts under her bra. His mouth was open in a bit of shock when she told him matter of factly to take her bra off and play with her breasts as if it was as casual a request as there could be.

Being told he’d have to get used to hanging around naked made him pause, wondering if he should tell Peighton about his secret. In the meantime, while he had that internal debate, he did reach around and fumble with her bra before feeling the clasp, breaking the tension and letting it fall. His shaking hand reached up and cupped her soft breast, rubbing it as he did the same with his other as well.

He figured he should get it over with. If they kicked him out then so he it. “Well... naked might be a problem” he said, continuing to fondle her breasts. “I... I’m not really a girl, you see” he said, spreading his legs some and showing the faintest bump in the front of the booty shorts, his little cock hardened from getting to grope her so freely.

 

[Aalyiarah]

Peighton raised a brow placing her hands on top of his as they worked over her breast, "you don't say?" She didn't believe her little, stepping back from Ash, Peighton would squat down to inspect the little bump. "You're kidding me, right?" Reaching out she'd run her hand over the ripple before looking back up at Ash, "no fucking way." Hooking her fingers into his shorts she'd tug them down along with the small white thong. "Holy fuck, you weren't kidding," Peighton couldn't help but laugh at the sight and held up her pinky finger for size comparison.

Standing up Peighton shook her head with a small giggle, "I heard that you are here on a scholarship and you have to become a full member of this house to retrieve it or you will be getting kicked out, right?" Planting a hand on her curvy hip, "well it would be a shame if the girls found out about your dick, even one that looks like a swollen clit...that would mean you will get kicked out since you're not biologically a girl...that would be a shame, huh?" The hidden snake lying in wait in her jeans was starting to awaken at the sheer thought of wondering how far Ash would go to keep his scholarship. "What is keeping me from taking you to the head of the house and revealing your...um...dick."

 

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Ash had thought he would just be kicked out then and there, especially when Peighton didn’t believe him at first. When she knelt down and ran a finger over his small cock, he felt his pulse in his cheeks as she ridiculed his size, fidgeting uncomfortably. Then things seemed to take a turn as she appeared to be angling for getting herself something out of keeping his secret.

He didn’t have a lot of money, just his credit card and an account of odd job checks he’d saved up with over the summer. But something about how she looked at him made him think she had... something else in mind. He obviously couldn’t offer to fuck her as hed surely get laughed at.

“I’ll do... I mean I’ll do anything to keep my scholarship” he admitted. “I’ll clean up the room, do your homework, do your chores around the house.” He looked at her body, figuring maybe she’d want someone to use for stress relief as well. “I could, you know... lick you if you want too?” He felt ridiculous even saying it, having never even licked a pussy before.

 

[Aalyiarah]

."Ohh, I bet you'll do whatever the fuck I want you to," Peighton crossed her arms under her chest. She couldn't help but look at the little nub sticking out from between his legs and another giggle passed her lips. This was too good Peighton tapped her cheek with her index finger, "turn around slowly, let's see if there is anything good about this body," talking down to him made her nipples harden for him to see. "I was hoping for a little bimbo to bargain with the guys for different offers but I can work with this, hell, this might even be more fun." Turning around she'd walk grabbing her phone from the side table, "pose for me, let's get some snapshots of you."

"That ass looks like its begging to be stretched, how many cocks have been in that tight little ring?" Snapping a few pictures she'd save them to her phone using one has his caller ID. "There we go, but you better get ready and I suggested taping that thing down," her cargo pants were tight and even though only a few people did know about her appendage she was labeled a female and had no fear since she was already a bonified sister.

 

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Ash slowly turned around, hearing the click of Peighton’s camera as pictures of his body were taken. His little mound on display as he posed, now totally nude, bending over her bed and sitting back with his legs wide, just giving her more evidence. Things felt like they were getting out of hand as she talked about how this would somehow be more fun than whoring out some bimbo she’d been hoping to be paired with. “Stretched out?” He asked with a crinkled nose, shaking his head. “No... no I haven’t ever had anything in my ass.”

His ass was always causing him problems, his slender frame and bubble butt making his clothes always so tight around his ass. Changing in the locker room of high school his ass was always a target of towel snaps, guys laughing as it would jiggle like a thick girl.

He did use some athletic tape just to run a strip over his cock, pinning it down before pulling on some panties and the booty shorts again, then the crop top. “So you won’t tell anyone? Promise?” he asked, not wanting to go through with this welcome party if he was just going to get kicked out anyways.

 

[Aalyiarah]

Peighton shook her head, "as long as you comply then I won't say a single word, but if you do decide that you have the balls to try and snitch on anything I may ask of you then these pictures go viral and you lose everything," she'd look him over once more and pat him on the shoulder and kiss him on the cheek. "Now, you get that perky little ass of yours calmed down, and I hate to say it but, you may have to kiss a few guys tonight so I hope that's not a problem." There was a slight issue that she needed to take care of in her pants, it was one wrong twitch away from showing itself. "Listen, being part of sisterhood is great, once you make it past the first year, if you want this then you are going to have to own it," she wasn't a complete bitch and honestly she was eager to see where this was going to lead and if this boy would be able to pull this off.

Later that night, the welcome party was starting and all the new littles were sitting at an elongated white table, each with a set if blindfolds over their eyes, "ladies, you must learn to trust your sister, and we start every welcome ceremony off with this simple little exercise." The head of the house was speaking into a headset that was attached to the surround sound system. "Your sister will hold a plate in front of you, and you will feel what it is that you're about to eat. Call it right and you won't have to eat it but if you are wrong...well, enjoy." This event was rigged, anyone who refused was automatically kicked from the house, but what they felt and what they were actually fed were two completely different things.

"Alright, the plate is in front of you," Peighton would hold a plate that once felt would feel like two round balls coated in a snot-like a slime and smelled worse the week-old jock straps. "What do you think this is," it was bovine balls raw coated in ground-up squid meat filled liquid. If they failed, which all did, and didn't freak out they would actually be fed a spoon full of cake.

 

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Ash was going through the initial phases of the welcome party. It didn’t seem all that bad, at least until he was blindfolded. He reached out and felt the slimy balls, crinkling his nose as he felt them and smelled them. It was dreadful, enough to make him almost gag right there. He heard one girl shriek and refuse, but after a moment he didn’t hear her anymore, her voice growing faint as if she’d been made to leave.

Ash couldn’t risk that, swallowing hard as he took a guess. “It feels like... meatballs covered in oil?” he asked, hearing some snickering as he and the others were made to hold their mouths open. His lip trembled as he prepared to eat the foul smelling food, feeling the fork go in and then... sweetness. Cake with icing. He gave an embarrassed laugh, hearing the others as well that had made it.

He still wasn’t sure if he could trust Peighton, but at this point, his college career was in her hands, so he had no real choice. “Thank you, big sis” he said as he wiped the corners of his mouth of the icing.

 

[Aalyiarah]

Congratulating her little on passing the test, Peighton embraced him practically smothering him with her breast, "that's my little, she is house material!" Leaning down to whisper, "you did amazing, is that little cock as excited as I am?" There was too much noise around them that no one would have heard the conversation. Pulling away Peighton would stand up as her name was called, "yes House Mother," finally giving a title to the head of the house, "my little, Ashley or Ash, has passed." The other girls would cheer and some of the newer members joined in. It was a happy celebratory moment and those that passed all seemed to be joyful. The House Mother smiled speaking once more, "you have all earned your right to be a little sister in this sisterhood, now enjoy my gift to you ladies." At that moment the lights would shut off, and the front door opened to the sounds of humans mimicking the howl of wolves and bodies entered in painted in glow paint. "Meet the boys from Phi Delta Theta and they are hungry like the wolf!" The music started to play and the boys, still cloaked in darkness started to dance to a scripted choreography.

Peighton placed a hand on Ash, "aren't they amazing, but we don't need to stay for this, after all, you don't like boys." Noone seemed to hear over the music, the howling, and the glowing bodies. "Let's go back to our room for a bit."

 

[Erotica]

Ash couldn’t help but feel good about himself as Peighton announced to the other girls that he, her little, had passed the test. He’d be able to stay in the sorority, and at least for now, his scholarship would stay in tact. But when the lights cut out, his heart rate spiked, seeing the painted bodies moving in, seemingly surrounding everyone as the music kicked on. They were frat boys through and through, doing their dance, letting the girls swoon over their muscles. It was a provocative dance, obviously intended to be sexual for its message.

Ash couldn’t have been more relieved when Peighton offered to get him out of there and head back to the room. She seemed to be looking out for him, just as she’d said. She didn’t even leave him there long enough to have to kiss a boy as she’d warned him about.

“Gladly” he said as he followed her while they snuck away amongst the growing party. Their room was quiet, the bass of the music pumping downstairs but dulled from the closed door. He laid down on his bed and breathed a sigh of relief. “I really thought I was going to have to eat that disgusting thing” he laughed, figuring now he’d cleared the biggest hurdle.

 

[Aalyiarah]

Peighton would lock the bedroom door if asked she would say it was to ensure that no one barged in, "yeah when I was a pledge or little, the sisters had me feel something that felt like toenails on a vomit piece of pizza, then they fed me actually pizza...but I was forced to throw it up and do a cleansing..." She'd smiled walking over and sitting on her little's bed. "But just because I saved you from the party of raging hormones and who knows what sex orgies may happen since there seemed to be more frat pledges then we have little sisters," pausing she'd reach a hand down to Ash's small nub using the palm of her hand hoping to stimulate him. Having never seen a cock so small she was still shocked that it could get hard. "I have something else in mind since you shouldn't be allowed off the hook just because you are lying to everyone." Rubbing him a little harder, half worried she may break it, "why don't you strip out of those clothes for me, but... I will need you to put back on your blindfold, at least until I say take it off."

 

[Erotica]

Ash spread his legs as he felt Peighton start to rub him, his cock instantly hardening under the soft booty shorts and little thong. He moaned gently at her efforts, his little cock twitching, unused to someone else touching him.

He let out a small groan when she stopped and had him strip. “The blindfold? Going to give me something else to touch and eat?” He asked with a bit of a nervous laugh. He didn’t like having his eyesight taken away, but he wasn’t one to argue given how accommodating Peighton had been with his secret.

He stripped down, seeing no use in hiding now. He picked up the blindfold and secured it in place, standing in the middle of the bedroom, trying to listen for her. It was pitch black as he clasped his hands together. “Alright... I’m ready.”

 

[Aalyiarah]

"Good," Peighton took his hands where he'd feel something fuzzy go around his wrists and clamp tightly. "Now, whatever happens, don't panic," she'd lowered his cuffed hands to her nether region. Peighton had taken the time to strip down and put on a strapon holder, to help keep her dick and balls snug, when Ash had put the blindfold on. Her cock was starting to stir, "do you feel that - that's a real dick," she'd laugh. "Now, what should you do when someone puts a dick in your hands?" Her body was trained thanks to her Big during her little years to grow hard practically on command and she could control herself from getting hard. Many nights of sexual torment had ended up making Peighton a true sex fiend. Even flaccid she had a length of almost six inches while at full girth she was a bit over nine if not an impressive ten.

"Just play with it, if you're good, I'll reward you." She was halfway hoping that the other would think it was a realistic strap on and balls.

 

[Erotica]

Ash felt the fuzzy cuffs click around his wrists, chewing on his bottom lip as he resisted the urge to try and yank away. But Peighton began bringing his hands towards her, grazing over her stomach as he realized she must be nude in front of him. As his hands moved towards her crotch, he was waiting for the heat from her pussy, then the wetness.

His hands stopped far too soon, placed around a thick feeling sausage. He was told it was a real cock, but as he felt it, he swore he could feel a ring at the base. The veins and skin felt real... but it had to be another bait and switch. He was supremely confident that she was just wearing a strap on. He hadn’t heard anyone else come in, after all - she’d locked the door. While he thought it was maybe pulsating, he figured that was just his pulse in his hand.

Like downstairs, he played along. He began to stroke the cock, the movements easier given that he just told himself he was rubbing some rubber or silicon or something. She was probably just testing him, maybe getting some more humiliating pictures. “I do love rewards” he said, obviously seeming relaxed now that they were alone and she knew his secret.