Date: 6/6/2016, Categories: Fantasy, Anal, Ass to pussy, BDSM, Fisting, Gay, Non-consensual sex, Toys, Trans, Author: Jman1980, Source: sexstories.com
---This is a story which includes a transgender male, as mentioned in the themes. If you're not partial towards these types of stories, you have been warned and any comment saying the extent of "that's a woman" is redundant.--- Sometimes he left me tied up, waiting. But it wasn't like that this time. There had been a bump of something falling and a muttered curse barely audible, so he went to check, despite my asking to be untied. A few moments later there were some shouts and a thump, I didn't know who it was that fell. I wanted to call the police. Steps echoed closer to the room and the door creaked open. A man dressed in dark jeans and a black shirt stood in the doorway, slack jawed at the sight of me. I tried to yell, to tell him to leave, but the gag in my mouth muffled it into a panicked series of noises. He grinned as I tugged at my restraints, the ropes digging into my ankles and wrists. As he moved closer I closed my eyes hoping he'd leave. Maybe he'd just take the things on the end table and go. He didn't. His hand traveled up my leg and to my crotch. Fingers searching for a hole to bury themselves in and they got in. One, two, three all inside me as his other hand traced the scars on my chest. "I never thought I get to try someone like you" He said after waiting far too long. His fingers were coated in my juices even as another finger entered me. I wasn't used to this type of stretching. I groaned out in pain, begging him to stop when he pushed so far in that only ...