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Dirty Laundry — Part 3
This is my original work; originally published on another site. Enjoy! *hugs*
Dirty Laundry Part 3
Steffie was more comfortable entering the laundromat this week to wash
her “unmentionables.” True, Tyler had given her a sore throat last week
and was going to make sitting down a new experience for her this week,
but she was actually looking forward to it. Tonight she would pass the
final hurdle to womanhood and become a complete sissy.
She wasn’t thinking of herself as Peter tonight at all. She’d even went
to the trouble of buying women’s jeans to wear tonight along with a
loose fleece pullover she’d also bought in the misses’ department. Only
a truly trained eye would notice the subtle differences of the reversed
fly of the jeans and neck-hole buttons of the pullover.
Tonight she carried a small backpack that contained her makeup bag and
a wig. Also inside was a pair of heels that, although Ty hadn’t
requested, she was almost sure he would be glad to see her in. Tucked
in the bottom was another item Ty hadn’t requested: her breast forms.
Like the heels, she was pretty sure he’d appreciate the effect they had
on her figure.
She loaded her usual washer, this time without any surreptitious
glances around. It was almost like she felt liberated simply by wearing
women’s clothes. She sat down, humming thoughtfully to herself, and
glanced over at Tyler for the first time.
He was wearing his standard t-shirt from what she could see. As usual,
he was reading some thick textbook-looking thing. She didn’t know if
he’d even seen her come in. No matter, she thought. Nothing’s going to
bother me tonight. Tonight is going to be just perfect.
She reached for a magazine, surprised when she got just 2 magazines
deep into the stack before finding the dirty magazine Tyler had
obviously left for her. She felt her clittie jump in her panties as she
read the title: “Anal Sissies.” This time the cover showed a sissified
man in red lingerie.
His face was made up and a curly blond wig was askew on his head.
Though bent over he was facing the reader. His lacy bra was open-tipped
and nipple clamps protruded from the holes. They were connected by a
chain that hung between them. His own cock was hanging out of his
matching crotchless panties, bound into some sort of chastity device.
His legs were in black stockings, held up by a garter belt. His
stiletto heels had ankle straps with little locks on them, and even
bigger locks secured the spreader bar between his feet to his ankles.
His hands were locked to the bar as well, leaving his unseen ass
Behind the sissy stood a handsome, well-hung stud. He was stroking his
already erect cock, applying lube to it. A very lewd leer was captured
on his face–he was obviously planning to enjoy what was coming next!
Steffie slipped the magazine inside of another one before flipping
through the pages. It was most certainly all on-topic. Page after page
of pantied sissy asses were spanked, dildoed, fucked, covered with cum,
or some combination of all those things. Some of the photo sets
included some oral as well, but only where there were two cocks to fill
both sissy holes at the same time.
Steffie especially loved one particular set where the sissy was all
dressed in frilly pink satin with white lace trim. It was an amateur
set and the man fucking her wasn’t the most well-endowed. The
expression on her face as he violated her ass made Steffie think that
this was the first time she had really been penetrated. Her thong was
barely pulled to one side and you could clearly see where the goo from
her ass, the lube, and his cock had smeared between her cheeks,
obscenely staining the pink satin.
For some reason this set really touched Steffie. Maybe it was because
it was an amateur set, maybe because it was apparent that this was the
sissy’s first real cock. As Stephanie pondered this she emptied her
washer. She placed the magazine in her basket along with her backpack
and wheeled the laundromat cart over to the dryers. She was extremely
conscious of how hard her clittie was as she crossed the room. She
wondered if anyone noticed.
She loaded the dryer, flipped some quarters into the slot and started
the dryer, eager to sit down and return to the magazine. She perused
her favorite set one more time before finishing it. She glanced over at
Tyler who was looking as nonchalant as ever.
Steffie returned to the magazine, starting over again from the front
cover. Again, she casually flipped through the pages but gravitated
once more to the amateur set. She almost started to rub her stiff
clittie through her jeans when her dryer’s buzzer startled her.
Surprised at her own sense of calm, she emptied bahis siteleri her dryer and began
folding and sorting her lingerie. She paused momentarily as she
fingered the mauve satin of the panties she’d been wearing the night
Tyler “introduced” himself.
Soon she found herself pausing once more as she folded the bra,
panties, and garter belt she’d been wearing just 7 days ago when
Tyler’s cock took her mouth-cherry. She was pleased to see that the cum
stains from her post-laundromat session had come out. She had soaked
those panties with no less than 4 loads of her own hot goo.
As she neared the end of her task, she looked around to make sure that
she and Ty had the place to themselves. She slipped the magazine from
the one she’d hidden it in and placed it in the bottom of her basket.
The cover-sissy in red lingerie slowly disappeared beneath her sorted
piles of satin and lace. She placed her laundry things on top of the
piles as she’d done a hundred times before.
Stephanie looked around once more, then grabbed her backpack and headed
for the men’s room. She must be ready, she thought, to be this calm in
the face of what she knew was to come. She knew that if Peter were here
he’d be scared shitless. Steffie, on the other hand, really wanted
This time as Steffie stripped out of her clothes she took care to fold
them neatly and place them in the corner. She stepped out of her shoes
and slid her pants down one leg at a time, slipping into her heels as
she did so, making sure her stockinged feet never touched the floor.
She filled her bra with her breast forms before setting herself to the
task of making up her face. She had done it countless times before, and
she made short work of it. Foundation, blush, eyeliner, mascara,
finishing powder, lip liner, and lipstick were all applied. She dipped
one last time into the backpack and brought out her wig.
It was made by Revlon–Petite Persuasion it was called. She had chosen
the dishwater blond color they called “vanilla swirl.” The chin-length
bob really accented her face, especially her lips. She stood back a bit
to check herself in the mirror.
Her lingerie was purple satin with a dotted mesh overlay. The bra,
filled out nicely with her forms, had seamed cups all outlined in
ruffled black lace and accented with black velvet bows at their center
as well as between them. Her garter belt was less ornate, but the
bottom was trimmed with the same ruffled lace and the front seams and
garter tops had the same velvet bows. Her matching thong panties had
string sides, trimmed at the corners with more velvet bows.
Her legs were covered in black French-heeled stockings with back seams.
Her feet were in black patent 5″ spike heels with ankle straps. She
turned and checked her rear profile as well. She was as ready as a girl
She wasn’t sure how long it had taken her to get ready, nor did she
know how Tyler seemed to always know when she was ready. Her heels
clicked on the tile floor as she moved nearer the sink and knelt on the
floor. She was almost certain this was the position he expected to find
Like clockwork, she wasn’t on her knees very long before she heard the
creak of the door as he opened it. She wasn’t surprised to see that he
wore his customary loose athletic shorts. She half-wondered if his
whole wardrobe consisted of nothing but t-shirts and cotton shorts. He
“You look good, Stephanie,” he said. “The tits and heels are a nice
touch.” He stopped about a yard away and waited expectantly with hands
on hips. Wordlessly, Steffie crawled on her knees to him until she was
once more face to face with his half-hard cock.
She reached up and lowered his shorts, letting his cock bob free. Even
though this was only her second time kneeling before his cock, it
somehow felt like she’d done this a hundred times before.
“That’s a good girl,” he said. Steffie opened her mouth and took his
cock inside, sucking on its length. It was only semi-hard and still fit
comfortably in her mouth. “Mmmmmmm. Yeah. That’s right, just like that.
You’re such a pretty cock-sucking sissy.”
She continued sucking his cock until it became hard enough to suck it
properly. Soon her head was bobbing up and down with his hands resting
lightly on top. Then he started ramming his cock all the way to the
back of her throat and pulling on her head at the same time. Steffie
quickly stopped sucking and just opened wide, letting him fuck her
mouth. Growling moans issued from her mouth each time he hit the back.
“Yeah, Steffie, that’s it,” he said. “Fuck my cock with your mouth.
Mmmmmmmmm. I’m good and hard now. It’s almost time, sissy. It’s almost
time for me to make a complete sissy out bahis şirketleri of you. Are you ready,
Steffie? Are you ready to take my cock up your sissy ass?”
“Yes,” Steffie said with a barely intelligible mumble. Tyler was still
fucking her mouth.
“Yes, I’m ready,” she said, her speech still garbled by her mouthful of
“I can barely understand you, Stephanie,” he said maliciously. “Say it
louder. Tell me what you’re ready for.”
“I’M READY TO TAKE YOUR HARD COCK UP MY SISSY ASS,” she said as loud as
she could. He stopped fucking her face right before she spoke and it
was loud indeed. She felt a shameful blush creeping up her face. If
anyone was outside the door to the bathroom they could certainly have
“Well I guess that settles it,” he said. He pulled his dripping cock
from her mouth and stepped back slightly. “Stand up, then.” Steffie
stood, realizing that she was slightly taller than he was in her heels.
“Now turn around and face the mirror.” She complied wordlessly.
“Mmmmmm, such a nice ass, Stephanie. And that thong makes it look all-
She heard the shuffle of his feet on the tile as he moved to stand
behind her, then she felt the warmth of his hands as they caressed her
hips and then cupped the cheeks of her ass. She remembered how his
hands had felt the first time she’d felt them on her hips that very
“Now bend over and hold on, Steffie,” he said. She rested her forearms
on the sides of the sink as she bent at the waist, her ass jutting out
even more. She wiggled it back and forth a little as she widened her
stance and set her feet. “Oooooh, yeah, wiggle that sexy ass for me.”
Steffie shook her ass a few more times. “C’mon Ty,” she said, “Fuck
this sissy ass. Shove that hot hard prick balls-deep inside of me and
She heard his feet shuffle a little and then she felt his hands on her
ass once more. With his left hand firmly grasping her hip, he deftly
slipped a finger under the thong-back of her panties and pulled them to
the side, exposing her puckered hole. She felt the head of his cock
against her opening.
“There’s some lube in my little makeup bag over there,” she said,
hoping he was interested in using some. She felt him pull away and
return scant moments later.
“Next time, I’ll expect you to be ready,” Tyler said. “Don’t even think
you can get away with teasing me right to the point of entry and then
tell me you’re not ready or you’ll get nothing but spit.”
She felt the cold metal of the KY tube as Ty inserted it into her ass
and squeezed a fair amount inside of her. He continued squeezing as he
pulled it out, thoroughly coating her asshole as well. She heard one
slight gurgle followed by squishing sounds as he coated his cock with
“Now where were we?” he asked rhetorically. “Oh yes, you were just
getting ready to tell me about your needs.”
“I need your cock in my ass,” Steffie said simply. “I need to feel your
hard cock balls-deep inside my sissy ass. I need you to take my virgin
ass and make me a complete sissy.” She wiggled her ass a few times,
this time looking over her shoulder at him. “I need you to use this
sissy ass for what it was made for. Fuck me, Ty. Fuck me hard.”
“You’re damn right I’m going to fuck you hard,” he said. She felt his
hands grip her hips as his cock moved between her ass-cheeks for the
second time in her life. It was warm and sticky with lube and slid
easily back and forth in her crack.
Steffie felt one hand leave her hips briefly before her body shivered
with anticipation as she felt a real cock head pushed against her tight
brown hole. She felt her hole open slightly at the pressure as the
missing hand returned to her hip. Tyler leaned forward, pushing at the
same time as he pulled back on her hips.
“Ohhhhhhhhh,” they said almost in unison as his cock head penetrated
her virgin opening. She felt her asshole open and close around his cock
as the head entered her. He continued pushing and his shaft slowly
started to disappear between her cheeks.
“God, yes!” Steffie said as Ty’s cock inched its way inside of her,
filling her most intimate place. “I’ve needed this for so long!” As his
cock continued to disappear inside of her, Steffie pushed back against
Ty, trying to get it all.
Ty gripped her hips, holding her and preventing her from pushing back.
“Relax, my little ass-slut,” he said, “You’ll get all of my cock soon
enough. First I want your sissy-cunt to feel it one agonizingly
satisfying inch at a time.”
“Give it to me,” Steffie said with a near-whimper. He resumed pushing
his way into her bottom. “Oooooooh yeah, give it to me, Ty! Give me all
of your hot hard cock up my sissy ass!”
“There, illegal bahis now,” he said as he hit bottom. Despite the satin between them,
she could feel the heat of his balls pressed against hers. “Now your
sissy ass is full of cock, just as it was meant to be. How does it
feel, Steffie?” He contracted and flexed his cock inside of her.
“Oh!” she said, slightly startled. “It feels just perfect, like my
sissy ass was made just for cock. Fuck me. Fuck me and fill this sissy
with your cum.”
Ty certainly didn’t need any more encouragement. He pulled back
slightly and then rammed forward again. Steffie held onto the sink for
dear life as Ty’s thrusts came faster and faster. Soon, he changed pace
and slowed down, but now he was pulling almost completely out of her
ass before shoving his prick back into her balls-deep.
Steffie “ummmm’d” and “ahhhhh’d” as Ty fucked her. She glanced up from
time to time to look at her reflection in the mirror. Her lipstick was
smeared from sucking his cock, and her face was covered with a sheen of
perspiration that caused a fair amount of her hair to stick to it. She
definitely looked, she thought, just like a slut who was bent over a
sink in a public bathroom getting fucked up the ass.
She could just make out Ty’s reflection as well. His face was also
shining with sweat, but his expression was lost in the absolute
pleasure he was getting from fucking her. “C’mon, Steffie,” he suddenly
said, slapping her ass for emphasis, “Fuck back.”
She immediately complied, bracing herself against the sink and shoving
back as he thrust forward. His pace quickened to keep up with her
insistent pushing. “Fuck me, Ty,” she said. “Fuck … me. Fuck your…
sissy… good. Fuck me hard … and fast … and come in … my sissy
Ty was really hammering away at her ass now, getting in two thrusts for
every push back Steffie gave. “That’s right, Steffie,” he said between
ragged breaths, “Take all of my cock up your ass. That’s the way sissy
should be fucked. That’s what a sissy’s ass is for, isn’t it? Being
stuffed with cock? Take it, Steffie. Take every inch of my cock now.”
His grip on her hips tightened and Steffie knew, instinctively, that he
was about to come. She shoved her ass back against his cock as hard as
she could now, trying to squeeze his cock with her well-fucked hole.
“Come inside of me,” she cried out. “Fill my sissy ass with your hot
Ty lunged forward one last time and she suddenly felt the intense heat
and wetness as he unloaded in her ass. His balls were nestled next to
hers and she could feel them pulsing as they pumped his creamy load
deep inside of her. “Oooooooohhhhhhh fuck yeah!” Ty said.
“Mmmmmmmmmmmmm,” was all Steffie said in a dreamy tone. He’d started
softly humping her now as his climax subsided and she moved her hips to
accommodate him. He was getting softer and she felt his cock squish
between her ass-cheeks as he finally failed to penetrate her with his
He snapped her thong panties back in place and gave her ass another
slap. “That was a great fuck, sissy,” he said. “Let’s do this again
next week, only this time, I don’t want to waste a lot of time waiting
for you to get ready. From now on, I had better only see Steffie in
here washing her lingerie, understood?”
Steffie stood up, turning to face Tyler as she did so. Again it struck
her funny that she was taller than he was. He stood there with his
hands on his hips, waiting. Steffie knelt beside the sink and pulled
his underwear and shorts up with one fluid motion.
“I understand,” she said. As Tyler turned and walked for the door, she
could feel his cum begin to ooze from her ass, soaking her panties. How
she wished she’d brought a plug to hold it all in, she thought!
She quickly slipped out of her heels and threw her jeans and fleece on
over her lingerie. Still in her stocking feet, she collected her things
and headed for her car, very conscious of the growing wet spot on the
ass of her jeans.
At home Steffie licked and sucked all she could of Ty’s cum from her
soiled panties while she masturbated furiously into another silky pair,
which she also licked clean–twice. In the morning, her ass was still
sore but extremely satisfied.
As she went to put away her clean lingerie she found a set that didn’t
belong to her near the top. Pinned to it was a short note: “Steffie,
I’m going to fuck you while you’re wearing this next week–Ty.”
Steffie looked at the exciting new lingerie and quickly realized that
it was already dirty. It belonged to someone else! She immediately
buried her nose in the crotch of the panties and confirmed her
suspicions: they belonged to a woman.
She wasted no time. As she fucked her ass with the dildo she jerked off
once more, this time sniffing the new panties as she did so. Two loads
of cum later, she was even more excited than she had been when she
started. It was going to be a long week!
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