I didn’t even want to be a part of this stupid frat and yet here I was pledging, all because I was a legacy. It was expected of me, and I couldn’t say no.
And for a bunch of guys I honestly can’t believe they’d do something like this. That they’d force their pledges to dress up like women. That they’d force us to service them.
Is it my fault that I look the part? Is it my fault that these guys keep thinking that I’m a real woman? Is it my fault that they keep trying things with me?
After an encounter that went a bit too far I needed to get out of there. I needed to get out on the street and clear my head, to get some air and get home. I didn’t expect to be pulled over by that cop.
And I didn’t expect to recognize those feelings in me. I didn’t expect to crave that touch. I don’t know why I did it but I did.
I did whatever it took to please that hot and handsome officer.
Even if that meant getting on my knees for him.
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“I’ll do anything for you,” I said, searching for something that could halt his hand slipping up insistent and firmly between my legs, “I’ll suck your dick.”
The words tumbled out of me without a single thought to them, and I felt a flurry of panic of the consequences that could come from that offer. But even taking a single moment to analyze them I knew that my fears were about being rejected. They were about him finding my offer ridiculous and worthy of mocking.
They weren’t about having to fulfill my end of the deal.
And when his hand stopped stock still on my body I realized I just might have to go through with it. And the only response in my body to that was excitement.
He lifted me up and spun me around and I stared deep into his eyes. The look in them was unmistakable, he was staring at a hot and sexy coed and hungry to take advantage of her offer.
My Officer looked from side to side and confirmed what I knew already, we were on an empty street with just the two of us here. There was no one to interrupt or catch us, and no one would be here for a very long time.
He didn’t say a word, simply grabbed my hand and tugged it forward, pressing it against the bulge in his pants. I was surprised at how hard he was already, he felt enormous in my hand and I couldn’t believe that he was packing all of this for little old me.
His hand on my shoulder pushed me down to my knees but it wasn’t necessary. I would have gone down there without the prompt. I needed to feel this.
My hands were shaking as I tugged at his belt and zipper. Any thought of anything other than the task at hand had faded from me completely.
For the moment I was just what he needed me to be. I was his hot coed, a girl in a desperate situation with a desperate need to please him. A girl who wanted to please him, to feel the throbbing of his cock in her mouth as she took his thickness in her hand and marveled at the heat of it.
He didn’t need to know the truth. He didn’t need to know this slender girl on her knees was no girl at all. That she was a guy in disguise, a soft and supple sissy who had been craving cock all night. Who wanted to feel the hot throbbing of a man in his mouth and would be more than happy to take one from a stranger.