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Summary:
Samuel visits Heidrun. Beforehand, the young man sits down in front of his mirror. He puts on his make-up and dresses in feminine clothes. Then he sets off. Heidrun compliments him. Then she straps on a strap-on dildo and spoils him with it extensively.
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The mirror in front of me reflected every detail. My cheekbones, carefully highlighted with blush, glowed slightly.
The black lines of the eyeliner drew my eyes into cat-like almonds, while the mascara made my lashes appear as long as if they were casting shadows on my cheeks.
My lips glowed a deep, wicked red. I looked at myself closely, turning my head a little. It was perfect. Maybe even too perfect.
My hands reached unerringly for the black thong lying on the bed. The fabric was soft, almost silky, and slid smoothly over my hips.
I adjusted it so that it fitted perfectly – tight and snug, the thin band between my buttocks stretched comfortably. The tights followed, black, shiny and tight.
I pulled them up slowly, feeling them wrap around my legs and gently squeeze the skin underneath. The final touch was the red dress, which clung to my body like a second skin.
It was tight around my waist, emphasizing my figure and reaching just above the middle of my thighs. The high heels completed the look. I was ready.
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When I arrived at Heidrun’s and she opened the door for me, I immediately felt her scrutinizing gaze. She looked me up and down and her lips curled into a small, satisfied smile.
“You’re beautiful again, my girl,” she said and pulled me into the apartment with a squeeze of her hand.
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Heidrun’s scent – a mixture of ripe flowers and something musky – enveloped me as soon as I took the first step into her apartment.
She closed the door behind me and took another closer look at me.
“Turn around,” she demanded. Her voice was firm, but there was also a smile in it. I obeyed, turning slowly on my own axis, feeling her eyes burning into my body.
“Perfect,” she finally said and stepped closer. Her fingers touched my face, running over the smooth, made-up skin. “And such beautiful make-up. You really have a knack for it, love. But now…” She let her hand slide lower, over my neck, then my chest, until she arrived at the waist of my dress, “… it’s time to see you. To really see you.”
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Heidrun led me into the living room. There was a heavy wooden table that dominated the room. She turned me around to face it, her hands on my shoulders, pushing me down.
I braced myself with my hands on the tabletop, my face tilted downwards as my back arched instinctively. The hem of my dress slid up, revealing the black tights and thong underneath.
“Stay like that,” she ordered. Her voice was calm, almost affectionate, but the tone brooked no argument.
I heard her moving behind me, taking something out of a drawer. Then I felt her hands on my thighs as she slowly pulled down my tights.
The cold air of the room hit my bare skin. The thong followed and I suddenly felt completely exposed.
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“Such a beautiful sight,” murmured Heidrun behind me. Her hands glided over my buttocks, gently at first, then more firmly. She kneaded, stroked, let her fingers wander in circles over my skin. I heard her laugh softly. “So good. You really do everything I say.”
A sharp slap hit my right buttock, then the left. It wasn’t painful, but it made my skin tingle. I moaned softly, which seemed to amuse Heidrun.
“You like that, don’t you?” She laughed again and I heard a soft rustling behind me. Then I felt her pull her hands apart, spreading my buttocks and exposing me even more.
Her fingers slid deeper, exploring me and I couldn’t stop myself from pressing against her touch.
“So full of anticipation,” she said contentedly. “But I have more for you, darling.”
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I heard another rustle, then the sound of rubber stretching and snapping.
When I looked over my shoulder, I saw it: a strapon that she was strapping on. It was big, black and almost intimidating. I swallowed. Heidrun noticed my gaze and smiled.
“Don’t worry,” she murmured and stepped behind me again. “I know exactly how to deal with you.”
She took her time to prepare me. Her fingers slid along my entrance, slowly, with an unexpected tenderness. Then I felt the tip of the strapon against me.
I tensed involuntarily, but Heidrun placed her hand on my back.
“Relax, sweetie,” she whispered, ”just let go.”
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I took a deep breath and let the tension leave my body. In the meantime, she penetrated me bit by bit. The pressure was intense, the stretching felt overwhelming, but Heidrun moved patiently, giving me time to adjust.
With every centimeter she advanced, the tingling sensation grew stronger until she was finally all the way inside me.
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“That’s it,” she murmured as she began to move. Her hips thrust rhythmically against me and I could feel the strapon pulsating deep inside me. At least that’s how it felt to me.
Her thrusts became faster, more intense. The table beneath me creaked and I had to brace myself more firmly to avoid being pushed forward.
Heidrun held me tightly, one hand on my hip, the other on my back.
My breath quivered and I moaned, louder with every thrust. The friction, the tension, the complete surrender – it was as if my body was on fire. Heidrun seemed to know exactly how far she could go and how much I could take. She pushed me further and further until I finally couldn’t take any more.
The orgasm rolled over me like a wave, took my breath away and made me tremble. I could feel my body twitching and my penis starting to pulsate. Then it came – violently, uncontrollably, a huge shot that surpassed anything I had ever experienced before.
Heidrun held me tight the whole time, not letting go until the last drop had come out of my cock and I finally collapsed, exhausted.
She slowly withdrew, took off the strapon and bent over me. Her lips touched my neck and she whispered, “My beautiful girl. You were perfect.”
I closed my eyes and just let myself fall into her arms. What an evening! What a woman!
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