num_pages: 41
description:  Stubbornly he fought the feeling back even as he tasted the lingering of the kiss. It was an illicit treat the mans saliva coating the roof of his mouth where hed been greedily tongued.There was a real man inside of him now.Christian Good feels out of place.He's aimless and lovelorn still a virgin at eighteen and totally unsure of himself.Eager to ditch him at a club his sister plays a prank on him that gets him intimately entangled with the hunky troubled and rich Blake Connor. Angered by rejection he follows Blake home in the middle of the night to get revenge but he quickly finds himself in over his head and at the mans mercy.Whether he wants to be or not hes Blakes wife for the night...This is an 11000 word story featuring a young mans first time with another man intense intimacy humiliation forced feminization anal and masturbation.EXCERPT:Tell me something. How about this one? Shed never wear this one in a million years.What about it? said Chris.Blake crowded the boy into the corner on the front walkway of his house even darker than the night sky under the awning breathing hot and loaded right into his face. He held up the skirt to Chris body then the top like a quivering mannequin. The boy looked a bit bigger than his wife but his wife wasnt coming back. She left him and rejected his fantasies wouldnt obey like a wife should.Hed have to do.Blake watched the boy cringing as though he could feel the tight fabric of the fetish outfit digging into his skin already binding him like duct tape. He was no delinquent or hooligan just an angry kid who didnt know what the hell he wanted. Chris would shut up and listen as long as Blake put pressure on him hed probably do anything and everything to save his own ass even if he didnt know what he was saving it was from.Take it he said using his shoulders to make an impressive imposing figure over the boy. Chris took the garments in his hands and felt them the padding in the built in bra the tiny thin shorts meant to be worn under the skirt. He still hadnt got it but it was hardly his fault. He knew what was coming next but couldnt really know until it happened.He clutched them tight in his hand welling up with fright but knowing that whatever it was that came next was preferable to spending the night in lockup for vandalizing some assholes car. He was way too small way pretty for jail even an overnight stay. Hed come close to getting in that kind of trouble before but had always managed to slip out of it conjuring terrifying thoughts of staying awake with his back to the wall as he waited for Monica to post bail.Now get your skinny ass in the house said Blake through his teeth flecking spittle on the boys face. His own face was red. To the left and beyond the open door it looked dark as a cavern a black hole he might not escape if he lost his head.Chris slunk past holding the outfit stunned knowing Blake was close behind.
language: English
title: Wife for the Night
publisher: None