As you know, every other day in May I’m writing a lovely bit of dirty erotic fiction for you to enjoy! I thought you’d appreciate a tale from the Slutty Sissy, about how they became the cocksucking slut they really are deep down inside. It takes a lot of guts to embrace your real self like this, and the Slutty Sissy almost missed their chance! Read on for the story of how the Sissy sucked their first big dick.

Once upon a time there was a Sissy who loved to fantasize about perverted things.

This sissy spent nearly all their time sitting and daydreaming! Even when they should have been working, or cleaning up around the house, they’d sit and go off woolgathering in their own head about all sorts of things. The land of What If they lived in existed solely in their imagination, and there they were in charge. It’s no wonder they wanted to spend all their time thinking of elaborate scenarios and dreams, fantastic fantasies about what they might be doing instead, or adventures they could go on… But, honestly, most of the time they sat around daydreaming about amazing sexual escapades and encounters! This little pervert would sit in the sun and smile, thinking about kissing the feet of the woman next door, or sniffing her panties, or sucking the dick of her husband behind the wood shed. His cocksucking fantasies were his favorite, too.

The daydreaming pervert loved to think about being a cocksucking slut.

He’d seen the neighbors one morning, by accident, and now it was a thought he just could not get out of his head. The way she had knelt down in front of the burly woodcutter, and how his cock had fallen out of his pants, then slowly firmed, and hardened. How her lips looked, when she kissed the head, and what her tongue did! He’d sit and think about what he’d seen, and at first, he thought about having her suck his cock, but then… his daydreams turned and changed, and pretty soon he was wondering what that cock tasted like, if it was salty like his own was (he’d tasted his cream, once, to find out); but what he really wondered was what it would be like to take a cock into his mouth for real. He would sit, and daydream about being a cocksucking slut all day long.

In the late spring, when the first squash were ready, he was struck by temptation.

A young zucchini caught his eye: same size and basic shape, and, well, it was right there! The pervert gave in to temptation, and gave that zucchini a blowjob! It was messy, and he drooled on himself, but he managed it. And then, with half a squash down his throat, he looked up, and made eye contact with the neighbor!

Caught, pretending to suck a dick with a zucchini! He spat it out as fast as he could, and stuttered and stammered something about being hungry, while the neighbor laughed at him. “Well, if you ever want to try the real thing, let me know.” So casual, so blase, and then he walked off again, back to work, leaving the daydreaming pervert sitting there, mouth ajar, brain derailed, pants tented.

The next day, the daydreamer was back to his old habits.

Sitting, and thinking, and daydreaming, and wondering, one more time about what it might be like to get to suck a cock for real. As he thought about what had happened yesterday, trying to work the encounter into his fantasies, he suddenly realized what the neighbor had said! How did he miss it? How could he have failed to realize what the woodcutter from next door had offered him?! Shaking with lust, he stood, and went in search of the woodcutter to see if what he thought he remembered him saying was what he’d actually said, and maybe, to go be the cocksucking slut of his daydreams.

The moral of the story: don’t get too caught up in daydreams that miss what’s happening right in front of you!

If you’re a cocksucking slut, I’m the Mistress for you! Call me.

Cocksucking Mistress Harper