A New TS Slut is born

“Uh, good one,” I said smiling nervously, “What happened to the sweats?” I asked.
“Those will do, now put them on.” He said. “I assume you’d rather not have me tell your parents you’ve been sneaking my brandy?”
Realizing I was caught, I dropped the towel and started to dress in the outfit he had given me.
As I started putting everything on, I was amazed to see that my cock was still throbbing and hard.
I turned my back to him as I finished, not wanting him to see my hard on. Finally I finished and turned around.
CLICK a flash blinded me as he took my picture. He took three or four more as I protested and put up my hands to cover my face.
“There, “ he said “ That should do. Now strut over here, honey, I want to see how you look.”
Teetering I walked in front of the couch. The nylons encasing my smooth thighs,
brushing together did nothing to keep my cock under control as I walked to stand in front of him.
I trembled as he leered at me, his eyes moving down my body.
“Excellent, now come sit on the couch with me and watch the movie” he said.
I moved to the end of the couch opposite him and sat down. “No,” he said, “Next to me.”
Thinking of the pictures he had taken I slid down towards him. He put his arm around me and pulled me close to him.
“There, isn’t that better?” he said. I could feel my bl**d pounding in anticipation, hoping this would be the end of it.
We watched in silence as he stroked my shoulders. Suddenly I realized his cock was sticking straight up out of his pants
and his hand as slowly sliding up and down it.
“Now, slut,” he said “Here’s how it’s going to be. I give the orders, you take them.
If not I make sure the pictures I took got to everyone in this city with internet access. Understand?”
I nodded slowly, starting to imagine what might be in store for me.
His hand moved to the back of my head and pulled my face down into his lap.
“Wait, no… I’ve never… hang on” I stammered.
“Shut up and suck, you little whore” he growled as his cock head pushed past my lips.