The Cock Teaser's Nightmare
The Cock Teaser's Nightmare
The bright lights of the adult theater illuminated the stage, casting a dreamlike glow on the petite figure that stepped onto it. Traci, a pre-op male to female transsexual, stood at just 4'11" tall and barely weighed 80 pounds. She was dressed in a slutty outfit that accentuated her slender frame, consisting of a tight corset that pushed up her small, pert breasts, a pleated micro mini skirt that barely covered her ass, and a pair of super high-heeled stripper shoes. Her long, dark hair was styled in two ponytails, revealing the small bulge of her chastity-locked micro penis.
The audience, filled with anticipation, watched in awe as Traci strutted onto the stage, her hips swaying seductively with each step. Unbeknownst to her, the theater's well-endowed black manager, Mr. Jones, sat in the shadows, watching her every move through his Nikon Z7 II camera. His eyes fixated on her petite figure, knowing that he would be the one to introduce her to the pleasures of the adult world.
As Traci began her performance, she felt a pair of strong hands grab her from behind, pulling her backstage. She gasped in surprise, only to find Mr. Jones, his eyes filled with lust and desire. He whispered into her ear, "You're mine now, Traci. I'll show you what it means to be a real cock pleaser."
Mr. Jones roughly spun Traci around, his hands roughly ******* her small breasts, pinching her nipples hard. Traci let out a small cry of pain, but the manager ignored her, instead pushing her down onto a nearby couch. She tried to resist, but he was too strong, holding her down with one hand while the other began to unzip his pants.
As Traci pleaded for him to stop, Mr. Jones pulled out his massive black cock, its size causing her eyes to widen in fear. "You're going to take it all, Traci," he growled, grabbing her by the hair and forcing her face towards his manhood. Traci whimpered, but complied, opening her mouth and taking the tip of his cock between her lips.
Mr. Jones began to thrust his hips, his cock sliding deeper into Traci's mouth. She struggled to breathe, the manager's laughter filling the air as he continued to degrade her. "That's it, you little cock tease. You're nothing but a slutty whore who deserves to be used by everyone."
As he spoke, Mr. Jones continued to fuck Traci's face, his cock growing harder with each passing moment. Traci's eyes began to water, the pain in her throat becoming unbearable. She tried to scream, but all that came out was a muffled cry as she choked on his cock.
Suddenly, Mr. Jones pulled out, his eyes fixated on her tight, little ass. "Now, it's time for the main event," he smirked, roughly flipping her onto her stomach. Traci screamed, begging him to stop, but her pleas fell on deaf ears.
Mr. Jones pushed her legs apart, exposing her tight asshole. He spit onto it, his saliva lubricating her entrance as he began to shove his cock inside. Traci cried out in pain, her body shaking uncontrollably as he thrust deeper into her.
"You like that, you little cock teaser? You like being fucked by a real man?" Mr. Jones taunted, his hands gripping her hips tightly. Traci whimpered, tears streaming down her face as he continued to violate her.
As the manager ravaged Traci's ass, the theater's patrons watched eagerly, their cocks growing hard as they witnessed the brutal scene unfolding before them. Seeing this, Mr. Jones grinned wickedly, knowing that he had a new toy to share with the entire audience.
After he had his fill, Mr. Jones roughly pulled out of Traci's abused ass, leaving her crying and panting on the couch. He stood up, his massive cock glistening with her blood and cum. "Now, Traci, it's time for you to entertain our guests," he said, gesturing towards the audience.
Traci looked up, her eyes filled with terror as she realized what he meant. She was to be the entertainment for the night, a fuck toy for all the patrons in the adult theater. Mr. Jones grinned, satisfied with the terror in her eyes as he walked away, leaving her alone to face her fate.
As the night wore on, Traci was passed from man to man, each one taking their turn to abuse her tight little body. They laughed and jeered at her, slapping her ass and tits, as they used her like the little cock tease she was.
By the end of the weekend, Traci had been ***** by over 300 men, her body bruised and battered from the constant abuse. But through it all, she remained defiant, never giving in to the pleasure that they sought to bring her. She was a cock pleaser, but only on her own terms.
The bright lights of the adult theater illuminated the stage, casting a dreamlike glow on the petite figure that stepped onto it. Traci, a pre-op male to female transsexual, stood at just 4'11" tall and barely weighed 80 pounds. She was dressed in a slutty outfit that accentuated her slender frame, consisting of a tight corset that pushed up her small, pert breasts, a pleated micro mini skirt that barely covered her ass, and a pair of super high-heeled stripper shoes. Her long, dark hair was styled in two ponytails, revealing the small bulge of her chastity-locked micro penis.
The audience, filled with anticipation, watched in awe as Traci strutted onto the stage, her hips swaying seductively with each step. Unbeknownst to her, the theater's well-endowed black manager, Mr. Jones, sat in the shadows, watching her every move through his Nikon Z7 II camera. His eyes fixated on her petite figure, knowing that he would be the one to introduce her to the pleasures of the adult world.
As Traci began her performance, she felt a pair of strong hands grab her from behind, pulling her backstage. She gasped in surprise, only to find Mr. Jones, his eyes filled with lust and desire. He whispered into her ear, "You're mine now, Traci. I'll show you what it means to be a real cock pleaser."
Mr. Jones roughly spun Traci around, his hands roughly ******* her small breasts, pinching her nipples hard. Traci let out a small cry of pain, but the manager ignored her, instead pushing her down onto a nearby couch. She tried to resist, but he was too strong, holding her down with one hand while the other began to unzip his pants.
As Traci pleaded for him to stop, Mr. Jones pulled out his massive black cock, its size causing her eyes to widen in fear. "You're going to take it all, Traci," he growled, grabbing her by the hair and forcing her face towards his manhood. Traci whimpered, but complied, opening her mouth and taking the tip of his cock between her lips.
Mr. Jones began to thrust his hips, his cock sliding deeper into Traci's mouth. She struggled to breathe, the manager's laughter filling the air as he continued to degrade her. "That's it, you little cock tease. You're nothing but a slutty whore who deserves to be used by everyone."
As he spoke, Mr. Jones continued to fuck Traci's face, his cock growing harder with each passing moment. Traci's eyes began to water, the pain in her throat becoming unbearable. She tried to scream, but all that came out was a muffled cry as she choked on his cock.
Suddenly, Mr. Jones pulled out, his eyes fixated on her tight, little ass. "Now, it's time for the main event," he smirked, roughly flipping her onto her stomach. Traci screamed, begging him to stop, but her pleas fell on deaf ears.
Mr. Jones pushed her legs apart, exposing her tight asshole. He spit onto it, his saliva lubricating her entrance as he began to shove his cock inside. Traci cried out in pain, her body shaking uncontrollably as he thrust deeper into her.
"You like that, you little cock teaser? You like being fucked by a real man?" Mr. Jones taunted, his hands gripping her hips tightly. Traci whimpered, tears streaming down her face as he continued to violate her.
As the manager ravaged Traci's ass, the theater's patrons watched eagerly, their cocks growing hard as they witnessed the brutal scene unfolding before them. Seeing this, Mr. Jones grinned wickedly, knowing that he had a new toy to share with the entire audience.
After he had his fill, Mr. Jones roughly pulled out of Traci's abused ass, leaving her crying and panting on the couch. He stood up, his massive cock glistening with her blood and cum. "Now, Traci, it's time for you to entertain our guests," he said, gesturing towards the audience.
Traci looked up, her eyes filled with terror as she realized what he meant. She was to be the entertainment for the night, a fuck toy for all the patrons in the adult theater. Mr. Jones grinned, satisfied with the terror in her eyes as he walked away, leaving her alone to face her fate.
As the night wore on, Traci was passed from man to man, each one taking their turn to abuse her tight little body. They laughed and jeered at her, slapping her ass and tits, as they used her like the little cock tease she was.
By the end of the weekend, Traci had been ***** by over 300 men, her body bruised and battered from the constant abuse. But through it all, she remained defiant, never giving in to the pleasure that they sought to bring her. She was a cock pleaser, but only on her own terms.
10 months ago