The Visitor from Vienna
Keywords: from, The, Vienna, Visitor,
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I didn"t expect such a reaction from my stories, it was unbelievable! I was seriously surprised when Paul wrote to me and told me about how he liked my stories and that he lived fairly close to me. He lived just across the Czech/Austrian border, in Vienna.
He had visited Prague in the past, and soon enough I had received an email saying he was visiting again and would I like to get together for a beer. I really did, but unfortunately, on that evening I had other plans.
It was a long time until Paul wrote again, once again he was coming to Prague, this time he"d be arriving on Friday and staying a whole week. We arranged to meet on the Friday evening with my fiancée Veronika.
The problem was that Veronika knew nothing of my stories, well, she knew of one or two, but didn"t know they were on Literotica. I had already told Paul that she didn"t know about the stories, as far as Veronika knew, we were just mates who had been chatting.
Paul was a really nice guy, tall, neat, groomed, and he was right on time at the pub. It was actually an English pub in the centre of Prague called the Fat Koala. We all got on well and by the end of the night, we were all feeling slightly drunk. Outside we said our good nights and went our separate ways, but only after agreeing to meet again the next day to take a walk around town.
When we got home, Veronika said she was going to check her email and surf the net for a bit. I decided to go to sleep.
It was throwing it down with rain when I woke up. Veronika was awake already and was talking to someone on the phone. When she put it down she came over to me.
"That was Paul. Seeing as it"s raining I invited him round to watch a video or something, what do you think?" She asked me.
I shrugged. "Yeah, cool, why not?"
A couple of hours later, Paul arrived. He had two large shopping bags with him, one of which was half full with a couple of bottles of wine and some crisps to nibble on.
"Well, what do you want to watch?" I asked. "We"ve got…" I started to list off the films when Paul stopped me.
"I actually bought a couple of videos that I thought you both might like to watch." He explained.
Paul turned round and pulled them both out of the bag and handed them straight to Veronika. I looked over her shoulder and read the names. "Sissy Days" and "Forcibly Feminised". I looked in horror at the fetish porn, exactly my fetishes which Veronika knew nothing about.
"Forcibly Feminised sounds good." Veronika said, nonchalantly.
I sat there open-mouthed. My fiancée wanted to watch the porn film and didn"t even question Paul"s motives for bringing such films. Veronika finally noticed my surprise.
"Don"t be so surprised, dear, I read all your stories last night. Very exciting. Well, if that"s what you like, then that"s what you"ll get my dear. Did you bring everything you said you would Paul?"
"Yep, got it all right here in the bag."
Veronika pulled me to my feet and told me to strip. Still in a sort of daze, I did as I was told. She then proceeded to both shave and wax all my body hair off me. While I was stood naked, Paul kneeled down and took my penis in his mouth, slowly sucking on it as Veronika put make-up on my face. For me it was the first time I had ever had my dick sucked by a man, even though I had written about it enough. It wasn"t long until I came in Paul"s mouth.
Veronika reached into one of the bag"s to get something. It was then I saw one of the films was playing with the sound down. Veronika returned with a straight, long red wig. She fixed it to my head. Paul then handed her some silky red panties which she made me put on. They were small, but covered most of my behind. They had some lace around the front. She then put a flat red silk, lacy bra on me and matching suspender belt. She then put the stockings on me. Once I was dressed in that, she made me put on a long red thin satin skirt which was quite loose. Then I put on a red satin fluffy top which left my belly button showing and ruffled around the arms, shoulders and breast area.
Paul pulled out a piercing gun and pierced my ears, putting in short dangling jewels, which had a type of ruby inset in each. Then he pierced my left nostril, putting in a ruby stud.
He passed another type of device to Veronika, who used it on my belly button, putting in a large red ruby. Veronika then gave me some red bangles to wear, an armlet that wrapped around the top of my right arm, and an ankle-let.
I looked in the mirror and got the shock of my life. I looked like a woman. My make-up was done in such a way that I looked like a tart, lots of eyeliner, etc.
Paul then pulled my hands behind my back and handcuffed them there. At the same time, Veronika put a ball-gag in my mouth.
They both then gently led over to the arm of the sofa and bent me over. Veronika told me not to move as they both went into the bathroom and shut the door. I heard laughter from inside, then the sound of kissing. Sound the door opened and they both stepped out. Veronika was wearing a leather basque, fishnet stockings, a choker, and a thigh high latex boots. Her hair was pulled back into a pony-tail and she had made her make-up to look dominant. It was then that I noticed Paul was dressed in exactly the same way as she was, even down to the boots! Both weren"t wearing any knickers, Paul"s penis was rock hard.
Veronika kneeled down on the sofa in front of me and pressed on my shoulders to make me lean over further. She then leaned over me, grabbed the base of my skirt and pulled it up, then pushed my panties down. She held it against my back using her arms, whilst at the same time pulled my buttocks apart with her hands. I felt Paul rub baby oil onto my anus, then with his finger inside me. Then soon enough, the expected happened. Paul pushed his massive penis inside me, not stopping once. Once in, he began shagging me, slowly at first, then fast and hard.
Veronika still held my buttocks apart but once Paul came, she let go, pulling my panties back up and dropping my skirt.
They unfolded the sofa bed, then tied me to a chair. I had to sit and watch as Paul fucked Veronika. I watched as they lay on the bed, kissing. He slowly inserted his penis into her and they fucked. Paul even took her up the behind, where Veronika never allowed me.
Soon they untied me and had me lay between them in the bed. They both kissed my neck and fondled me all over through the satin clothes.
"You"re going to be our slave from now on." Paul explained. "I told Veronika about the stories last night. She seemed to like them as much as I did, so now your fantasy has come true."
"But what about you and me Veronika?" I asked.
"We"ll still be together, we"ll still get married, but you will serve me, and I will be lovers with Paul. What do you think?"
"And if I don"t agree?"
"Why shouldn"t you agree? It"s want you want isn"t it?"
I looked down. "I"ve never really thought it could come true. It was just a fantasy."
"Well, now you"re going to have to live with it."
I nodded.
Paul clapped his hands and went into the bathroom to wash his penis. When he came out he presented it to my lips, I reluctantly opened my mouth and let it in and began sucking. I slowly bobbed up and down on it, licking around the top and along the base. I heard Veronika go through one of the bags. Soon I felt her pulling up my skirt and pulling down my panties again. It wasn"t long till I was on my knees, sucking at Paul"s dick. Behind me I realised Veronika had attached a strap-on dildo to herself and was now positioning it at my arsehole.
The searing pain went through me again as I was entered for the second time, this time by my own fiancée. I felt so ashamed, humiliated, but I liked it, all of it.
By the end of the day I had been fucked many times. Paul stayed the night; he and Veronika hugged and kissed most of the night, while I slept on the camp bed. They had made me wear a black satin with lace trim loose fitting teddy to bed.
The next day, they unpacked the rest of the clothes Paul had bought for me. Most of the panties were similar to the red ones, covering most of my behind.
"Trust me, you don"t want to wear thongs, they won"t keep your dick in." Paul explained, obviously speaking from experience.
They were in all different colours, some were silk, some satin, and all had at least a bit of lace on. Some came with matching bras and suspender belts, but most came with corsets and basques. All the underwear replaced my normal male underwear.
"You"ll not be wearing any male underwear in my presence." Veronika ordered.
Next came a series of skirts, some long, some mini, and some micro. Something which caught my attention was a tiny pair of latex hotpants with matching lace-up top both in red. There were some very feminine blouses, most were the lacy crumpled, or puffed up style which I was wearing at the moment.
Veronika pulled out some baggy trousers.
"These trousers are what you"ll wear when we go out sometimes, understood?" She asked.
I looked at them, beige, black, and white. The white ones were almost see through.
"I can"t wear those, they"re all really feminine! Where would I wear them?"
"Anywhere." Paul told me. "Here take off your skirt and try them on."
I did as he asked and took off my skirt. As I was stepping out of the skirt and reach for the trousers I felt a hand rub my arse, then I felt the same hand enter the rear of my panties and press a finger into my anus. I looked round expecting it to be Paul, but it was actually Veronika. She soon pulled it out though allowing me to put on the trousers. They were awful! I could plainly see the red panties underneath.
"You"ll have to wear white knickers then." Paul said.
I changed my panties for white ones and tried again, it looked just as bad. The trousers were obviously women"s and so were the knickers.
"Tough luck. You either like it or lump it." Said Veronika, who had her hands all over Paul again.
The rest of that Sunday was spent by me trying on all the clothes.
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Keywords: from, The, Vienna, Visitor,