Abused as a tranny at a sex party with my mum

I decided to go to the party and be the tranny slut they were looking for. After all, it's nice to be wanted and I really would do anything to keep those photos of me dressed in my mum's stockings, private from my friends.

I've never had anything up my ass before, in fact I've never even had sex at all. This was going to be my first sexual experience. Unless you include being wanked off by my mum or kissing and groping fat girl, Stacey Williams at the school Christmas party. So the idea of being the centre piece at a sex party was something that excited me, even if i was just going to be used and abused.

On the day of the party my mum told me to come in to her room after i had a shower as she was going to wax my body. I walked into her room and took off my towel to reveal my cock which was rock hard in anticipation of what was about to happen. I begged her to wank me off again but was slapped in the face and told to put that thought out of my head as it's never going to happen again.

I stood up naked while mum waxed every hair off my body. It seemed to take forever and although it hurt I was expecting to get hurt a whole lot more later that evening! At least mum had to grab hold of my cock while waxing my balls but I got another slap when I thrust my cock in and out of her palm as it to fuck it.

Now I just had to dress up, I had to wear what i was told. I was given a tight black leather mini dress to wear with the stockings and suspenders she had given me after id been caught wearing them.

She couldn't decide what shoes I should wear. i begged her to let me use the black leather knee length boots and she finally relented. she put on my lipstick and make up and then finally to top it all she brought out the wig. id hoped for a long blonde wig but she gave me red haired short bob which to my surprise really suited me. i thought i looked quite cute.

The first person to see me was the taxi driver and I was made to sit in the front seat next to him. It was quite an experience to see how a man tries to catch glimpses of a woman’s stockinged legs particularly the way he “accidentally” brushed his hand against my knee a couple of times when making gear changes. I suppose I must have been pretty convincing as a tranny.