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This year’s Halloween party was going to be unforgettable. I’d planned it carefully, picking the perfect theme and costumes for me and my sissy. I combed through his wardrobe, picking out a skimpy latex mini-dress and thigh-high stilettos. I styled his hair in a messy, sex-kitten updo and applied a bold red lip. My sissy’s curves looked heavenly in that little number. I thought he was the perfect slut for our soiree.
Once he was all dolled up, I set to work on my own look. I opted for a vampy witch costume, black lace and leather, with a strategically placed cutout that showed just a hint of cleavage. We were both going for a wickedly sexy aesthetic, perfect for a night of debauchery.
Sissy Halloween Party
As the sun set, I texted all the guys I knew, inviting them over for our little Halloween shindig. They showed up dressed in their various costumes: a cowboy, a cop, a biker, and a few others. But to be totally honest, I didn’t care about their outfits. I just wanted to see them naked, pounding my sissy’s holes.
We mingled with drinks and snacks, the tension between us palpable. Then, I led my boys to the playroom, where my sissy was waiting, perched on the edge of the bed. His eyes widened as the men stripped off their costumes, revealing their cocks, hard and ready.
I instructed each man to take turns, fucking my sissy in every position imaginable. We started with missionary, then doggy, and finished with sissy on his knees, taking cock after cock in his throat. The room was a symphony of moans and grunts, the air thick with sweat and sex.
My sissy was in heaven, loving every second of being used like a cum dump. And I got off on watching him like that too! My little sissy, stretched and filled, screaming in pleasure as he was claimed by these rough, horny men.
When they were all spent, we lay in a tangled heap, gasping for air. I leaned in and kissed my sissy, whispering in his ear, “Best Halloween ever, don’t you think, baby?”
Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248